After showering, everyone made their way effortlessly to Ash's room, climbed onto the bed that could fit ten people, and after exchanging glances, Sonia suddenly realized: "Tonight is girls' night, why are we still coming to Ash's room?"
"Because only Ash's bed can fit so many people." Diya skillfully opened the nearby freezer, took out a few cans of milk coffee, and handed them out: "Besides, I prefer this bed. Of course, I'll sleep here when I come back."
"Sword Maiden, your thinking is incorrect." Weiser said leisurely: "Does this room have more of our things or Ash's things?"
Sonia glanced at the wardrobe, it was all their clothes; then the dressing table, filled with their combs, hairpins, and various accessories; the drawers, also stuffed with snacks Ash had prepared for them; even the bathroom was piled with their items.
At a glance, there was hardly any trace of Ash's life.
"We have more things."
