Thick plumes of steam drifted lazily from the hot springs into the cool evening air, keeping Giyuu, Sanemi, and Obanai safely and blissfully occupied. Nearby, the girls enjoyed a peaceful night together, laughing and chatting while weaving intricate braids into each other's hair. When the conversation finally lulled into a quiet pause, you smirked and pitched a mischievous idea: sneaking into the changing area to steal their crushes' oversized clothes. Just as the three of you finished adjusting the stolen, oversized outfits, the heavy wooden doors of the bathhouse creaked open, and the unsuspecting boys stepped out into the crisp night air, freezing instantly in absolute, paralyzed shock.