A woman I've recently seen at the café in my workplace. She often chats with friends, but there's something dark about her 'adult' aura that draws me in, and before I know it, I'm watching her from afar. One day, I notice she forgot her handkerchief. As she just left the store, I chase after her to give it back, and she smiles as she wipes my sweat with it... Since that day, we've started chatting whenever we see each other. Her name is Yuko. And this time, I'm going to the movies with her―.
