Akira patiently let Roku wash his hair. It felt kind of nice and he liked being clean. With Roku in front of him like that, Akira noticed that Roku was actually pretty muscular. Looking down at his own stomach and breasts, it was only flat. Being a bit muscular like Roku was way more pretty. Akira was not being careful, keeping his eyes open, the shampoo inevitably got into his eyes. "Owowow," it burned so much.