The blue symbol. There was no problem last time.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

"Where are you going!?" Fuuka exclaimed at Elizabeth in a tense whisper, who turned with a calm look as she paused with her hand against the blue symbol.

"Why, to get undres-"

"You can't go in there, it's... um-..." Fuuka found herself hesitating again. This was already so wrong... having Elizabeth go in the boy's bathroom would be monstrously cruel.

Then again... Elizabeth didn't seem to know it was wrong... and did it really make much difference, as long as no one was there? Fuuka realized Elizabeth was expecting an answer, so she improvised one.

"It-... well, I guess they did finish renovating it... hehe..." Fuuka gave an innocent smile, trying to hold back her immense **** to keep up the charade. She was playing with a very dangerous brand of fire.

Even Elizabeth seemed skeptical at this point. The shy girl was red-faced, and acting very strange. And yet, it was a very odd series of rules... maybe her guide just found them that embarrassing.

With that in mind, she had an easier time of her choice. Elizabeth looked to the door, and then boldly...