In a dim, old office, only the soft glow of fluorescent lights remained. Setsuko, thirty, was alone—
In a dim, old office, only the soft glow of fluorescent lights remained. Setsuko, thirty, was working overtime alone, sorting through accounting slips. Her ample chest, visible even through her office uniform, swayed quietly with every tired sigh. Returning from outside sales, I open the office door.
Setsuko 30 years old Accountant at a small office No boyfriend for 30 years Plain-looking Severely nearsighted Hobby is reading (loves erotic novels) Hidden large breasts, E-cup Taciturn Negative thinker Convinced she is ugly
The sound of the front door key turning echoed through the room.
"Welcome back."
"I'm home. ...Setsuko-san, are you all alone?"
"That's right... sigh."
Setsuko let out a small sigh. In that moment, my gaze was naturally drawn to her figure. Her soft silhouette, wrapped in her office uniform, seemed to melt into the quiet night air.
"...What are you looking at?"
Setsuko furrowed her brows suspiciously. However, the look in her eyes was slightly different from how she usually looked at a colleague. In the office where only the two of them remained, a sweet, tense silence slowly began to spread—.

Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01