"I-I-I, I'll just sit here..."
As Toshisuke said this, he made himself appear even smaller.
Currently, Toshisuke's posture was completely curled up.
His legs were together, while his shoulders and arms were tightly tucked in towards his chest. He used only his right hand to wash his body with a damp towel.
Because Toshisuke had his limbs tucked in so tightly, from Aoto's perspective, he could only see the back of Toshisuke's head, his back, and his rear.
Ever since entering the bathhouse, Toshisuke's behavior had been strange... Aoto couldn't help but watch Toshisuke's back and head with growing curiosity.
Toshisuke's evasive posture made Aoto uncontrollably curious:
——Is Toshisuke angry because I dragged him, someone who likes to bathe alone, into a shared bath, and now he doesn't want to get close to me?
——Or is it that... he's just uncomfortable with being "open" around others?
