Completely in a coma - 4 people - Magazine editor (34) / 172cm coach (24) / Convenience store worker (20) / Bookstore clerk (20) All people are cumming in the middle of the night. Sleepwalking and instant. SMKD-012

The moment I entered the room, I could tell just by the smell. I knew that guy was inside. The conditioner's scent was incredibly strong. Unlike perfume, it was a shameless invasion into the depths of my nostrils. Rather than refreshing, it was simply thick and sticky, like honey. Was it meant to attract others, or was it a way of proving its existence, a self-assertion? This was so far removed from my favorite refreshing lilac scent; it was practically like the artificial fragrance of a DQN sports car, making my head feel like it was about to explode… And facing this unpleasant reality, one that no one can stop or warn about, if I tried to post a consultation on ●●●●●●, the other person would just casually brush me off with something like, "Well, that's diversity," and if things got awkward, they'd say, "I've been studying law lately," or "I'll have to apply for information disclosure," answering like a clueless, self-important brat. I've always hoped to improve this compromise-filled, lukewarm state of affairs, even just a little bit.