I was tired. The existence of Maki-kun, a subordinate who couldn't work... It was also on that day that I encountered an unexpected rain and got wet while wandering around. I could forgive so much... but he knew it was going to rain, and he didn’t care to bring an umbrella! I had to hang my clothes somewhere before the next exchange... At that moment, Maki-kun suggested that I should hang my clothes at the nearby bizho place. As we entered the room, the lingering smell of tobacco and the dim light enveloped us. Yes, this is a love hotel...