Business District.
Daily-rent hotel.
Click.
The door opened and the square-faced man walked out, his hair dripping wet, no longer wearing the crude animal hide clothing but a sports shirt and shorts, the muscle contours under his clothes clearly visible.
The other two male team members, a tall and skinny man, and another nondescript male Awakener, had also finished washing up and changed into freshly bought clean clothes; they stepped out of their rooms.
The square-faced big man walked to the door across the hall and tapped lightly.
A crisp voice from inside called out, "Coming, coming!"
Then came the rapid pitter-patter of footsteps, the door opened, and visible was a female member of the team.
Unlike her previously disheveled and dirty appearance, the female Awakener now wore a black patterned T-shirt, the delicate waistline faintly visible under the hem, and deep blue ultra-short shorts outlining her shapely figure perfectly.
