(Please keep track of your clothing, Muramasa. :( )
That Muramasa won't go outside is enough for him. He can't help the chuckle in his voice as he replies, "It would be a rare sight for them, indeed."
Giving up on the towel for now, Tonbokiri undoes the knot of his obi sash. Gathering it up, he lays the sash flat on the bench to dry. He then takes off his soaked yukata. It will take a little while to lay it out without distorting the shape too much... The bench is not a proper drying rack. He will leave his undergarment on, of course, and search for his towel once this is finished.
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That Muramasa won't go outside is enough for him. He can't help the chuckle in his voice as he replies, "It would be a rare sight for them, indeed."
Giving up on the towel for now, Tonbokiri undoes the knot of his obi sash. Gathering it up, he lays the sash flat on the bench to dry. He then takes off his soaked yukata. It will take a little while to lay it out without distorting the shape too much... The bench is not a proper drying rack. He will leave his undergarment on, of course, and search for his towel once this is finished.