A limited express train that runs along the sea at a quiet night. The deck inside the empty car, Miki’s chest with her face pressed against the wall, and the sound of chains.
Looking at this weakly, Miki said, “Forgive me already … I can do that …”.
Seiji overlooking “Did you finally understand, you are an excellent assistant conductor of this train.”
Seiji violently blames Miki with the vibs toy she got. “Don’t worry, you can’t get off this train anymore,” he said. Miki in despair …
This train was a training train made exclusively for female dog development.
