
...The doorbell of my room, which was too small to be alone, rang. Who is it at this hour? When I opened the door, a woman with a familiar face was standing there. I wonder what the name is. She has been my friend since school and is my best friend. ..."Let me in." She entered the house rudely and without saying much. It seemed like he had gotten into a fight with him and left the house. Change into loungewear and have some cheap alcohol and cup ramen. "You look like when you were a student. Thank you for listening to me." Maybe tipsy, but he leans towards me. It was at that moment that my thin shoulders and defenseless cleavage made me strongly aware of being a woman. "...Bathroom!" For once, he succeeded in keeping Kana away. But this was a bad move to break my sense of ethics. She was wearing no make-up and the scent of her usual shampoo wafted from her clean hair... "...Hey. Can't you sleep?" She asked, sitting with her back to back on the bed. If there is a God, please forgive this selfishness. In my slumber, I reached out my hand to her defenseless girlfriend.














I really want to see Kana-san play a 'semen executioner' โ a dominant character โ and really milk the scene for all it's worth.