Great, we're doomed now!

The water rippled, and her full curves swayed with her movements. Supported by the hot spring, a small patch of skin emerged from the water, and water droplets rolled on her pink skin, making her look moist and healthy.

So relaxing~

Although it sounds like Versailles, women with large breasts also have their own troubles. Not only do they get in the way during exercise, but they can also feel pain if they move too much. They also don't have many choices when it comes to clothing. If the fabric is thin, even if it is a very normal style, it will be suspected that they are deliberately showing off.

When wearing dresses, the front hem will be inexplicably shorter, and what should be a length past the knee will actually expose the knee.

Not to mention the sweating in summer and the stuffiness in winter...

To outsiders, Fubuki appears to be a cold and elegant mature woman, but her usual attire is actually quite conservative. She basically only shows her hands and feet, and doesn't even bother to pull her neckline open much; you could even say she has a widow's style.

It's purely because her looks, figure, and temperament are so outstanding that she leaves people with the impression of being "beautiful".

Actually, Tornado's clothes are much bolder than hers... If you made Fubuki wear a slit skirt, she would absolutely not dare to fly around in the sky.

Taking a bath is a rare moment of enjoyment for Fubuki, where she can be freed from both physical and mental constraints and no longer needs to maintain her strong woman persona.

—To avoid being seen as just a "pretty face," she works incredibly hard every day.

With her head tilted back, the top-ranked female hero in Class B had nothing on her mind. Apart from the sound of water droplets splashing, only her own breathing lingered in her ears, and gradually she could even hear her own heartbeat.

"Ye Shou..."

Fubuki snapped out of her daze and covered her mouth in surprise: she didn't know why she had said that name; she had just unconsciously uttered it.

But this is like a trigger; once the name appears in her mind, it's like a brand that can't be removed, making it difficult for Fubuki to return to that thoughtless state.

The more I remind myself, the more I can't help it...

What is Ye Shou doing now?

Are you still playing childish games with that group of men?

Is it really that interesting...? He didn't even come to watch my sister and my destined showdown.

Tsk!

It's infuriating to think about it. The two sisters are so serious, but Ye Shou, who is vying for the core position, seems to be indifferent to it all.

I wonder if she would come up and congratulate him after she wins?

Men are indeed creatures lacking in consideration.

"Forget it, table tennis isn't exactly a serious match anyway. One day I'll defeat my sister head-on in some other, more valuable competition!"

Silently encouraging herself, Fubuki felt hopeful about the future.

Putting aside her love life—no one can be sure about such things—her career is steadily rising. Her strength and that of the [Fubuki Group] are expanding rapidly, and they will soon become a major faction within the association, rather than just a figurehead as before.

In this way, her overall influence will eventually rise to S, and her personal achievements will also be accumulating to that level sooner or later.

While it can't yet compare to a tornado, the gap has narrowed considerably.

"After all, my sister prefers to be alone and looks down on the power of the group... Is she drinking alone now, brooding over her feelings? She might even cause a drunken scene~"

Fubuki's lips slowly curved into a confident smile, based on her understanding of Tatsumaki—

Ouch... Be careful, don't be so rough...

Ok?

Fubuki subconsciously turned her head to look at the towering wall.

I heard that sound again... This is... But that's the men's bath, right?

"At this hour, there are still people besides me... Hmm, probably staff members, their voices happen to sound a bit like my sister's."

Rather, it's more accurate to say that as long as there's something between you and her, and she raises her voice a little, it will sound like her accent to anyone.

[Enough! I'm a girl, don't you know what it means to cherish a woman?]

"...Well, although it's surprising, there are a lot of perverts in this era, so it's not unusual to hear a girl's voice coming from a men's bathhouse."

Doesn't this just prove that it wasn't the older sister?

After all, my older sister could never be a pervert!

Next time I'll definitely get my revenge and show Fubuki who's stronger!

"………………They actually know my name, they must be staff members of the association." Fubuki's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

[Ugh... You rude wretch! I am the Trembling Tornado, how dare you treat me like this...]

"..."

[Ye Shou, you bastard... I'm definitely not going to do it...]

Well!

I can't pretend to be stupid anymore!

Fubuki covered her face and shook her head frantically, unwilling to accept this cruel reality.

Why are you in the men's bathhouse, sister?

Why would you meet with Ye Shou in secret at this time?

Why did I have to be the one eavesdropping here?!

Did I offend the gods, and that's why they're punishing me like this? Making me watch my older sister's tryst with the person she likes from the very beginning?

Kill me!

Anyone will do, just send a Dragon-level monster to kill me!

[They're all soaked...]

[After all, the humidity is quite high.]

"!"

Fubuki instinctively stood up, water flowing down her body, concealing her curvaceous figure in the hazy mist.

She initially intended to go ashore and lean against the wall to listen carefully, but then she thought that such behavior seemed a bit...

“I’m a hero, how could I do such a thing?”

Since things have come to this... I'm ready! Come on!

It might hurt a little.

Who do you think I am? Besides, this isn't the first time this has happened between us.

"!"

Fubuki was so shocked that she forgot how to make an expression.

“Yes, I am a hero… That’s why we can’t allow people to engage in such indecent behavior in public places; they are absolutely violating public order and good morals!”

Putting all other thoughts aside, Fubuki now had only one idea: to figure out what was going on between the two of them!

How far has it progressed...? No, it's probably already done what needed to be done.

She was even more curious about when Ye Shou and Long Juan got together!

That doesn't make sense. I've known him longer and we've spent more time together, so why...? Could it be that...?

"Does Ye Shou prefer the older sister type?" Fubuki thought of a very reasonable possibility.

Yes, there are indeed special groups of people who have this kind of preference, and Ye Shou is very likely one of them!

However, he was of noble character and had strong self-control, so he never showed it to the outside world until he met Tornado.

Tornado, who is actually 28 years old but looks no more than twelve or thirteen, perfectly matches his aesthetics and moral values.

"Well!"

Fubuki covered her mouth and collapsed like a mermaid coming ashore, her right hand trembling as she braced herself on the ground.

She can't win... If that's really the case, then she absolutely can't win!

Her beautiful figure, in the darkness, resembled a piece of jade bathed in moonlight, its shimmering light dazzling the eye.

—With that lewd body, she's not even worth Ye Shou's attention!

"Why... does my sister have an advantage over me in this kind of thing?"

In that instant, Fubuki felt the immense malice emanating from the world.

That day, you made me an adult... Since that's the case, then take responsibility properly and stop making excuses.

I just wanted to help someone, why does it feel like I owe you something?

Responsible? Responsible for what?

【Otherwise what? Listen carefully, you absolutely cannot give up halfway... After all, it's more perfect to watch someone grow up little by little, from a child to an adult... isn't it?】

—They already have children?!

No! This is impossible! How could it be so fast!

But given how my sister looks... it's indeed not easy to tell if she's pregnant.

Could it be that the little belly wasn't from eating too much, but rather... Oh my god!

Fubuki was so shocked that she almost lost her mind:

Seriously, why would someone do this during pregnancy? And in a public place no less... Just how depraved are these two?!

Okay, give me your hand, I'll put my foot on it.

You have to be gentle; you almost dislocated my shoulder last time.

[Wasn't this the position you requested?]

What kind of pose is it? It sounds a bit strange—Fubuki frowned.

【I didn't tell you to stuff them in randomly! They're making my ears hurt like crazy!】

"?"

Okay, okay, this time I'll go in through my nostril.

"No! What are you doing?!"

An angry voice echoed throughout the bathhouse. Fubuki's wet head peeked out from the top of the wall, glaring fiercely at the neighboring building, her voice tinged with a hint of aggrieved sobs.

"Ye Shou! What do you take my sister for? You'd better cherish her!"