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Chapter 602 One male and one female one bathhouse [6500](3/3)

They quickly took off the curtains of the men's and women's baths and swapped them.

"Hehehe." A proud and obscene laugh came from Ichinosuke's lips, "Let's go."

They were gearing up, their faces full of excitement and anticipation.

But just when they were about to rush into the "men's bath"

"Hey! What are you doing?"

A young male voice pierced their eardrums, and a male waiter with obvious birthmarks on his face strode towards them.

Looking at the male waiter who kept approaching, those people who were originally unwilling to do such a thing were frightened and ran away quickly.

Humans are animals that are easily affected by the environment.

After these people escaped, a chain reaction immediately started, and the rest of the people who were delirious due to alcohol also fled the place one after another.

In the blink of an eye, only Ichinosuke was left standing there.

Seeing that his companions had "disappeared", Ichinosuke looked around blankly for a while, and then scolded: "A bunch of courageous guys..."

Although he cursed like this, he still ran away from the bathhouse door like his companions, as if they were oiling their soles.

"Really...what were those people doing just now..." The birthmark male attendant stood where Ichinosuke and others had just stood, looking around with a blank look on his face.

In the end, he didn't notice anything strange, so he grabbed the back of his head and left slowly.

"Go back and continue to memorize the locations of toilets and other places..." the birthmark waiter murmured, "Don't make the stupid mistake of asking guests where the toilets are but not knowing where they are..."

As a newcomer, he didn't notice at all that the men's and women's shower curtains in the bathhouse had been interchanged...





"Huh..." Isshiki let out a long breath, and at the same time, he hammered his sore shoulders from carrying heavy objects all the time with a force that was neither light nor heavy.

While she was beating her shoulders, she glanced at the bathing place where there was no one else but herself, with a hint of joy at the corner of her mouth.

The reason why she came to take a bath so late was so that she could have the bathhouse to herself like now.

The reason why she did this was not only because she didn't want Atachi, Ashuku and others to bump into her when she suddenly turned into a girl, but also because she particularly enjoyed the feeling of being the only one in the entire bathhouse.

After beating him several times, and feeling that the pain in his shoulder was slightly relieved, Isshiki leaned back, leaned against the wall behind him, and closed his eyes.

She originally wanted to just empty her mind and let her brain and body, which had experienced so many things tonight, rest for a while.

But for some reason... Ogata's face and... what Ogata had said to her before, replayed in her mind uncontrollably.



[I just said that all this 'sword' and that 'sword' should be eliminated in this era. It's not just the flashy secret swords and absolute swords. It also includes the 'real sword' you just mentioned.

.]



[Let me put it in simpler terms: I think all swordsmanship should be eliminated.]



[Hmm... I feel like I am a mediocre swordsman, and I still have a long way to go. 】



Isshiki's brows slowly frowned.

at this time

La la la la...

The wooden door connecting the bathtub to the outside was slowly opened.

Before Isshiki even had time to open his eyes to see who it was, he heard a... particularly familiar male voice:

"Hmm? Isshiki-kun?"

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Let me share with you a piece of trivia: in the author's "Leopard Head Crying.jpg", the leopard in it is not a leopard of a cheetah, but a leopard of a seal.
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