Fujiharu's Secret - Part 2

"Ayato, I can't really tell, but do you like to solve puzzles?"

"It's not exactly a hobby of mine."

Suddenly, Fujiharu began to take off her shirt.

...

"What are you doing."

Her pale skin leaked through the bottom of her loose t-shirt as she flipped it over her head. Flashing before my eyes, she slipped the shirt off of her body and placed it beside her on the bed.

Underneath was a bright blue sports bra, fittingly suited to her hair colour. Regardless, it was something that wasn't exactly strongly erotic.

"Are you an exhibitionist."

Her face went a little red, but she retained her composure.

"You'll see why I wanted you to see this~."

It was quite awkward. I wasn't sure whether or not I was supposed to look away.

She turned around and showed me something that appeared to be tattooed to her side.

It was rather small, but the word was clear.

—Hime

It was a word that meant 'princess'.