Six new guests are visiting the bathhouse~
Green eyes pierced at the unusual figures that now stood in front of them. Haku was, as usual when summer came, standing in the middle of the rain. Yet, no drop ever touched him. Magic powers had its good things, after all.
The black-haired boy, no recognizable expression on his face, greeted the strangers with a nod of his head, sure they weren't Yubaba's costumers, at least.
"Welcome to Yubaba's bathhouse. How can I be of service?"
















