…Even though I was alone, the doorbell rang at my cramped room. Who is it at a time like this? When I opened the door, there was a woman I knew. Her name is Kana. She's a friend from my school days, and my best friend's girlfriend. …"Let me in." Without being polite, without saying much, she came into the house. It seems she had a fight with him and left the house. Changing into loungewear, cheap sake and cup ramen. "It's like when we were in school. Thanks for listening to me." Kana, slightly drunk, leans on me. Her slender shoulders, her defenseless cleavage, it was the moment that strongly made me aware of her as a woman. …"Bath!" I managed to distance Kana for a moment. But, to destroy my ethics, this was a bad move. With her bare face, she wafted her usual shampoo scent from her beautiful hair… "…Hey. Can't you sleep?" The woman lying next to me on the bed asks. If there is a god, please forgive this selfishness. In my drowsiness, I reached out to her, defenseless.
