I live in Tokyo—I'll keep the ward a secret—and work as a pathetic middle-aged man at a factory in a riverside downtown area. Despite the rising cost of living, my salary doesn't increase, and the work only gets tougher. The only joys in my life are cheap booze and baseball news after coming home. And... molesting. Not that I actually touch anyone. I just gaze at the bare skin of the schoolgirls I see on the crowded morning trains. But on this day, I couldn't hold back. A high school girl with an unusually tall stature for a Japanese person boarded the same car at the same time I always do. Even though she probably thinks her skirt is a normal length, her legs are so long that you can almost see everything. Ah, I can't take it. My life is boring anyway. I'm going to grope her! Grope her! Grope her!! Prepared to throw everything away, I made my move, and then—whether I groped her ass, gave her a tongue kiss, fucked her, applied aphrodisiacs, or shoved a remote vibrator inside her, she didn't just accept everything, she started to love me... I want to spend the rest of my life in love with a girl who accepts my molesting.
