As a boy, Roland showered quickly. In just five minutes, he emerged from the bathroom.
Normally, he wouldn't have rushed so much. After all, who doesn't enjoy soaking in a warm bath?
But the thought of cuddling with Kasumi was far more appealing, so he hurried through his shower and went straight to bed.
"Aunt Kasumi, I'm done. You should go shower too~," Roland said, sitting beside her and wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Then why don't you let go of Aunt Kasumi right now?" Kasumi glared at him, annoyed. This boy had completely abandoned all pretense of politeness. Not only did he dare to hug her so casually, but he even came to embrace her wearing nothing but a bath towel.
Roland hadn't bothered to change into pajamas after his shower. Where he'd picked up this habit of wrapping himself in a towel, she couldn't imagine.
A towel-clad body... wasn't that something only women usually did?
Didn't boys feel awkward doing that?
