Every year, I went to the fireworks festival with my friend Rui and my childhood acquaintance Rima. This year was no different. At the fireworks festival, Rima confessed her feelings to Rui but got rejected. 'I'm going home,' she said, forcing a smile as she left first, but I grew worried and chased after her. Suddenly, it started pouring rain, and I found Rima soaked and heartbroken by the side of the road. The rain only got heavier, so we rushed into a love hotel together. Her yukata was plastered to her skin from the rain, revealing her bra underneath. It's only natural that strange thoughts would arise when two young people are alone―
