During a fireworks festival night, a sudden downpour occurred. The girl and her soaked childhood friend sought shelter in a love hotel room, where they met. (Perfume Pure HMN-637)

The three of us, childhood friends, went to a fireworks festival together. On the way back, it suddenly started raining heavily, and I got separated from one of them, leaving only Jun and me. Jun is my childhood friend, someone I've been very close to since we were little, but recently she's suddenly become like a girl, and I've started to pay attention to her. Soaked by the rain, her fair skin shimmered with a beautiful glow, her hair clung to her face, and her wet yukata revealed glimpses of her underwear. Taking shelter from the rain in an abandoned factory, I impulsively kissed Jun's pitiful lips. Although the atmosphere was a little awkward, the rain showed no signs of stopping. "Hey, can you swear you won't do anything?" At Jun's invitation—having missed the last bus—we ran through the rain towards a love hotel.