Senpai Momoko, You Wouldn't Want Your Eavesdropping Secret to Get Out, Would You? (Continued)

Ryuzaki Mom clenched her teeth in embarrassment, ran a hand through her hair, and turned back into the room.

A little while later, Ryuzaki Mom came out again with a packet of wet wipes in her hand. She crouched down and began wiping the floor.

Only after she had scrubbed the floor until it was spotless and gleaming did Ryuzaki Mom finally stop.

"Whew..."

With the evidence destroyed, Ryuzaki Mom breathed a sigh of relief. Blushing, she finally went into the bathroom.

Click.

The light came on.

As the bathroom brightened, Ryuzaki Mom's gaze wandered. She couldn't help looking around.

The bathtub...

The stool...

The floor... The tiles were so hard. Her knees would definitely hurt like crazy, wouldn't they?

"Ahhh!" Ryuzaki Mom raised both hands and slapped her cheeks hard. Her face felt scorching hot, and she couldn't help whispering, "Stop it already! Don't let your imagination run wild!"

She chased the jumble of images from her mind, turned on the shower head, and began to wash.

But although she told herself not to let her imagination run wild, it was obvious that she couldn't stop thinking about it.

She usually loved taking a bath, but today she had no intention of getting into the tub.

After washing, Ryuzaki Mom was about to return to her room when her ears suddenly twitched. Before she knew it, her feet had carried her to her senpai's door. She leaned closer and listened.

The indecent sounds she had heard not long ago came through the door again.

"Damn it!"

"How much time has even passed?"

Ryuzaki Mom clenched her fists in anger, wanting to charge inside and beat him up.

"Tsubame's already crying and saying she doesn't want to!"

"If you've got the guts, let Tsubame go and take me instead!"

"..."