I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

"Ram-chan, you... need to use the restroom?" An Shu asked, somewhat surprised.

So you wet the bed?

No! Can you call a girl wetting the bed "bedwetting"? That's called making a painting out of the sheets!

"No...I don't want to think about it anymore..."

"Then why didn't you say so earlier?" An Shu rubbed her forehead, somewhat helpless.

"But...but..."

An Shu looked at her aggrieved little face, which was so red it was almost steaming.

"Wait a minute! I'll go find Miori-chan to help her get up and wipe her body." An Shu was both amused and exasperated. What was there to be embarrassed about?

"No!" she suddenly cried out, stopping An Shu from standing up, her voice weak as she pleaded, "Brother An Shu... please don't let anyone know..."

"Huh? But you can't stay like this forever, can you? You're not fully recovered yet!"

"Could you wipe it for me?" she said, surprising everyone, yet her tone was perfectly natural.

"..." An Shu didn't know what to say. She clearly didn't dare let him take her to the toilet, but she still wanted him to wipe her body.

Is this girl too carefree?

"But I'm a boy!"

"Is there... a problem?"

Didn't your family teach you the difference between boys and girls?

Ram fell silent, lowered her eyes, and after a long while slowly said, "Never mind, Brother Anshu, go to sleep early, it's alright..."

An Shu was taken aback, recalling a few words from the original work, and vaguely realized that she had said the wrong thing again.

"Sigh..." He sighed, stood up, and patted her head. "If Ram-chan doesn't mind..."

"Hmm..." She looked up at An Shu and gave a soft reply.

"Wait for me." With that, she pushed open the door and went out.

Not long after, An Shu came in carrying a bathtub full of water, which was steaming.

An Shu placed the basin in the middle of the room, walked to the bedside, removed the towel from her head, and gently touched her. "Can you get up?"

Ram tried to sit up straight, managing to lift half her body, but she was too weak and was about to fall when An Shu caught her just in time.

A strange smell wafted out as the covers were lifted.

"Huffing and puffing..." Suppressing her laughter, An Shu helped her take off her over-the-knee socks.

As for Ram, he was still very embarrassed and didn't say anything, keeping his head down.

"Don't move, I'll pick you up."

"But..." Before she could finish speaking, An Shu had already picked her up in his arms.

"I forgot..."

This girl wet the bed, how could her clothes still be dry...?

After walking a few steps, An Shu was also covered in smudges.

"Brother Anshu..." Ram whispered weakly, burying her head in Anshu's arms.

"It's okay, I'll go change my clothes in a bit."

He hooked his foot over the chair next to him, placed her on it, and walked behind her. "Shall I help you take off your clothes?"

"Ah."

After she nodded in agreement, An Shu gently pulled down the large bow on Ram's back, and a rather unconventional onesie gradually slipped off.

There's nothing inside! Not even panties!

An Shu turned her head away, covering her nose, but then forgot that her hand had just come into contact with Ram's...

"Brother Anshu?" After a long silence, Ram turned around and saw him shaking his hand, looking puzzled. "I'm a little cold..."

"Oh? I'm sorry!" Realizing she was still naked, he quickly picked her up, his gaze involuntarily drifting downwards to her flat chest.

"Ahem..." An Shu coughed to cover her embarrassment, then looked up, trying not to look at him, even though it seemed like he hadn't paid any attention.

"Ram-chan, get used to the water temperature." He squatted down, holding her little feet, and gently touched the water's surface with her toes, his eyes fixed on her.

Wow, her feet are so beautiful! I instinctively pinched them.

"Hmm..." Feeling the tingling and numbness in her feet, she didn't say anything, but gestured for An to put her feet down.

Her body was already submerged in the basin of water, but Ram looked even more puzzled. "Brother Anshu, why do I feel like you're very excited?"

"Yes, is there?"

"His breathing has become heavier..."

An Shu listened, closed her eyes, and desperately told herself, "She's just a ten-year-old child! An Shu, please don't do anything beastly!"

"Well... let's not talk about that." An Shu let out a sigh of relief and handed over a fresh towel. "Can Ram-chan wipe herself?"

"It should be fine." Spreading her slender legs, Ram took the towel and looked down at herself.

"Ugh!" Witnessing this, An Shu's nose felt even hotter. She quickly covered it, turned around, and stood up in a panic, saying, "Ram-chan, you go wash first. I'll wait outside. Call me when you're done!"

"Brother Anshu!" Ram called out to Anshu, who had already touched the doorknob.

"What's wrong?" He asked, puzzled, but didn't turn around, afraid of doing something wrong.

"Don't tell... anyone else... especially, especially Rem..."

"Okay! Go wash up quickly, don't catch a cold!"

"Um……"

Chapter Sixty-Six: Crying

“Brother Anshu, are you there? I’m all better!”

"I'm coming in!" An Shu, who had already changed his clothes, called out from outside the door. He was carrying a pile of clothes and a bowl full of porridge. He kicked the door open.

Try to keep your head down and avoid looking at the naked loli lying in the wooden tub.

Place the clothes on the table next to you and spread a new bath towel on a clean spot on the bed.

"Shall I pick you up and wipe you down?" An Shu slowly walked to her side, rolled up his sleeves, and swallowed.

"Ah."

After she nodded, he reached out with both hands and, accompanied by the sound of dripping water, gently scooped it onto a bath towel.

Looking at the unsuspecting little girl on the bed, An Shu had to exert a lot of effort to suppress the distracting thoughts in her mind and quickly wipe her body clean.

"This is Hitomi-chan's outfit. It might be a little big. Try it on."

"Brother Anshu, could you help me put this on? I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable." Although she was embarrassed to bother him any further, she couldn't stay naked forever; what if she caught a cold?

"But……"

"Isn't it good?"

"Like I said, if Ramu-chan doesn't mind..." He gave a wry smile. If a girl like her isn't afraid, why should a grown man like me be afraid?

Having mentioned a pair of blue and white chubby (beep~) pants, An Shu sat down by the bed, gently grabbed her slender legs, and put them on.

Throughout the process, my fingers inevitably touched the other person's smooth skin, and I swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

I pulled the panties down to her thighs, but I couldn't resist squeezing them with my hands. Hmm, Miori-chan's are still softer and more fleshy!

"Brother Anshu?" Ram was a little puzzled by his actions, but did not stop him. She just wondered why her heart was beating so fast.

Is there something wrong with my health?

"Ah! I'm so sorry!" An Shu blushed and almost slapped himself! He'd been driven by lust again!

It's a miracle that Miori-chan hasn't been eaten yet!

"Brother Anshu? What's wrong? Why are you apologizing?" I was completely puzzled. Why was he spacing out again?

"No! No!" I've gone off on a tangent again! An Shu cursed herself inwardly and hurriedly put her younger sister's pleated skirt on her.

"These clothes are very strange... I've never seen them before!"

"Really? Doesn't it look good?" An Shu picked her up again and sat her down in the chair. She ran her fingers through her slightly damp pink hair and decided to give her a new hairstyle.

After all, the wound on his forehead really affects his appearance.

"No, it looks great!" Feeling An Shu's fingertips rubbing her scalp, Ram relaxed her body.

"Um……"

Silence fell between them again.

The only sounds in the room were the flickering flames, even breathing, and the rustling of hair against hair.

"What do you think?"

After a long while, An Shu, who had just finished tying her hair, broke the silence first. She put her right arm around her so that she could lean on him more comfortably, and with her left hand, she drew a small circle and released a simple mirror magic.

Ram was taken aback, looked at the girl in the mirror, and subconsciously replied, "Very beautiful!"

Half of her short, ear-length hair was fixed behind her ears with a frame, while the other half was styled into bangs, covering her left eye and the hideous wound on her forehead.

"Hehe—" An Shu couldn't help but laugh. She dispelled the magic and carefully patted her head, afraid of messing up her hairstyle. "Is Ram-chan this narcissistic?"

"Although she's not as pretty as Brother Anshu..."

"..." My smile froze. The original story was right; this girl really does have a cunning side.

"Never mind," An Shu shook her head, pulled over the new blanket she had just brought in, draped it over herself and her, hugged her tightly again, and picked up the bowl and chopsticks beside her. "Are you hungry?"

"A little." After all, I haven't eaten anything for almost a day.

"Ah—" He scooped up a small spoonful of porridge with a spoon, put it to his lips, and blew on it.

"Ah—" Upon receiving the signal, Ram also imitated Anshu's actions, opening her small mouth to let the food into her mouth and chewing gently.

You extend your mouth, I take a bite, and we fall silent again, without any extra movements, a surprisingly tacit understanding.