Ishihara was a contemporary, attending the same university. One day, he told me, who had missed the last train due to overtime, If I slept on the sofa, I would stay. In another woman's room with her. But I might have expected something from Mr. Ishihara, who used to be a spearman. Not wearing a bra in an unprotected room in a space with only two people. I couldn't stand it. I continued to be afraid enough to use up a dozen rubbers in the morning. Still have sexual desires that are not appropriate. Finally, I was invited to say, It's okay.