Mina, the student president of the half-blond big breasts, is frustrated.
From the students to the teachers in the school, there should be only those who worship, respect, understand their position, bow their heads, and humble
themselves, but they are the only ones who are shallow and obscene to themselves. There is an existence that hits the line of sight.
“Hey, I’m still staring at my body with an unscrupulous gaze today.” In
front of me is a mediocre innocent boy, Sata Mouri. He is the only one.
He’s a boy with no special features, even a sparse presence, but unlike others,
he still stares at himself with the excitement of his male instinct in his crotch.
While staring at the boy, Mina begins to make fun of the de S nature that ignites her body just by imagining how to make this boy understand her position and give
in . But the boy’s smoldering never subsided.
Meanwhile, Sata gets a notebook.
It didn’t take long to realize that it was a dreamlike note that realized Sata’s depressed and obscene delusions …