JUQ-796 Three days a week, I use my late-night part-time job to distract myself from loneliness and forget about my husband who's in a slump with an incredibly virile younger coworker. We indulge in secret intercourse until dawn. Mairi Shiraishi

Today, I woke up alone again. There was no sign of my husband next to me. I only see his face at dawn, and he barely touches the breakfast I prepare. He said he would start working the late-night convenience store shift from today, but there wasn't even a hint of concern in his voice. Then on the first day, as I struggled with the unfamiliar tasks, my younger coworker, Kakeru-kun, kindly taught me everything. We often work alone together, and our distance gradually closes. The emptiness of the late-night hours seems to fill up every time I work...