Aoyama Xiu Xin moved rapidly, leaving others far behind, and was the first to jump into the sea, floundering a few strokes before swimming behind the huge rock from where the screams had emanated.
There, Asakawa Xia sat on a relatively flat rock, her face deathly white and distressed, holding onto a bitter tea plant, her pants down, seaweed swaying around her.
Aoyama Xiu Xin and she made eye contact.
"Dead body! Xiu Xin! There's a dead body over there!"
Seeing Aoyama Xiu Xin, Asakawa Xia had already forgotten her current state, and fearfully threw herself into his arms, tightly clutching him and pointing at the crevice in the rock, from which a pale human hand could vaguely be seen.
"Big sister, put on your pants first, Brother Xianyou and the others are behind us," Aoyama Xiu Xin whispered.
It dawned on Asakawa Xia that she was still holding her pants in her hand, and that she had just been facing Xiu Xin eye to eye, completely exposed to his view.
