A kiss in a secret room, saliva mixed, in the president's office. (Washimi Sumire, ADN-677)

I'd been watching a woman. She was married, rarely gave herself away, and I couldn't make a move. However, a golden opportunity presented itself. Her husband's convenience store seemed to be struggling. I entered as a consultant, offering to help them revive the business. In exchange, I made him one request: that his wife become my secretary for a month. If he refused, the couple would eventually close the store… He had no right to refuse.