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How is it?
How...?
Nothing special.
Hey, are you really sure about this?
Maybe it's just a weed, you know.
Stop it.
It's just changed instantly.
Jirou-kun, won't you look up a little more?
Even so, why are you going to that store?
Even so, what if you go to that shop and it turns out to be a hit?
What did you say?
It feels like something like this.
This will decide it.
No way.
What will you do?
That's weird.
Well, that's true, but that's not quite right.
- Pretty good, right? - I'm not going.
Yeah, we're really idiots.
Hold on, Hold on.
Is something wrong?
Wait a moment.
I'm a bit nervous.
Not want to?
It's not that I don't like it, but...
You said you don't feel much, right?
Have you done it yourself?
Wanna do it?
Open your legs.
Slip your hand inside.
What do you usually fantasize about?
Nothing.
That's a lie.
Being touched at the movie theater.
By the person sitting next to you?
Yeah.
What he's doing?
At first, his hand is going to my chest.
After that, he will also goes down below.
But being touched over the underwear...
I gradually can't take it anymore.
Aren't you going to say something?
A man would say, right?
Give it a try.
Open it bit more.
I'll put it in now.
I went bit overboard.
I washed it, but...
Take deep breath.
I'm doing.
What's wrong?
I'm feeling a bit anemic.
Want to try putting it on?
I called.
Please contact me.
Two machines of undelivered prescription iron.
The coverage structure has changed.
Please contact us urgently.
I...
haven't bought the film for tomorrow,
so yeah, see you.
I'm the only one who hears this. I'm curious why did I refer to myself like that.
Okay, that's fine.
Good job.
Well then, Aki-chan, next
How about you tell me about yourself?
Yeah, let's do that.
So, Aki-chan, what kind of soft drink do you like?
Huh?
Soft drink.
That's weird question.
It's fine, isn't it?
You could buy it at a convenience store, right?
Yeah. What kind do you like?
Um, maybe Bikkle.
- Huh, Bikkle? - Yeah.
Bikkle has a strong taste, right?
But, you know, that's what I like.
I gargle with Isojin every day at work,
so my sense of taste is a bit off.
So, something like that seems better.
- I see. - Yeah.
So, can you guess my favorite soft drink?
Um, maybe Calpis Soda.
Wrong.
What?
Fanta Grape.
- Fanta Grape? - Fanta Grape.
Ah, something like that.
- Something like that? - Yeah.
I'm a Fanta Grape kind of guy.
That might be the case.
Your head is like Takaoka Saki,
the body from the neck down is like Uchida Yuki,
and the legs feel like Tamaki Ogawa.
But something seems a bit off, doesn't it?
Being able to clearly state your own characteristics, that's pretty basic, right?
But You were just doing it.
You were doing shopping?
Yeah.
You're buying a lot, huh?
It's a stress relief.
Why?
Something unpleasant happened.
- So, you were a nurse, right? - Yeah.
- Coming from work? - Yeah.
Do I have to talk about it?
Since we're having conversation, just go ahead and say it; I'll listen.
We just met today.
That's why I'm asking...
Because I don't know.
I was in charge of the diagnosis for the patient.
I thought I shouldn't worry about it, but...
I can't get it out of my head.
And since I had a day shift today, I didn't want to go straight home.
- Is this the first time? - No.
It's happened many times, but...
It affects me.
It feels like my heart is being taken away.
Wait a moment.
Yes, I'm currently unavailable.
Please leave your message after the tone.
I need to transcribe the interview tape by tomorrow.
Aki-chan was quite a nice girl.
Well then.
I live in a place with two rooms.
Other than the kitchen.
Now?
Yeah. And, I'm not using one of the rooms.
It's empty. Do you know why?
I used to live with a girl.
But the girl passed away.
I didn't move out, and I'm still living there.
The room she used is empty.
But that has nothing to do with you.
I'm telling you just because I want to.
No matter how much you worry, those feelings won't reach the other person.
It's irrelevant.
Was that a bit abstract?
To put it simply...
So, I'm saying that if I realize I'm being pitied,
I'll end up hitting someone.
If you had said that from the beginning, it would have been easier to understand.
I think I might end up liking you quite a lot.
What do you think?
Shall we go?
But...
Are you feeling nervous?
Let me check your nerve.
You know...
Earlier, I said I've computer related job...
That's not true.
I'm actually writing articles for magazines. I'm a writer.
What about you?
- Are you really nurse? - Why?
I want to take a photos of you.
If you don't want me to, I'll cut your face out of the frame.
Will it be in a magazine?
Yeah. It might be published.
Well, if my face isn't shown.
Could you please touch up your breast a bit?
Is it rare for you to see it Pierce?
I'm surprised that someone like you does it.
Hold on, excuse me.
When did you start wearing it?
Isn't that painful?
No, it's not here.
Is it stolen?
My wallet.
Is everything else okay?
Even Camera is taken away.
What will you do?
Maybe I'll report it to the police.
Mr. Nakaya
could you write article about incident happened with you?
Meeting with that girl and write down everything that made you angry.
It's like a documentary loop or a text version of something by Araki.
"A woman who with nipple piercings."
Isn't it bit too vulgar title?
The wound isn't that bad.
It'd be a waste to report it to the police.
This alone is not enough.
It was like this, wasn't it?
It's just a normal ring, you know.
Is there anything else distinctive about it?
It had a bell on it.
A bell?
Hello.
Welcome.
This time, there are a few of them, though.
Huh? Are you already done for today?
Not yet.
Then I'll come again.
Isn't that fine?
Leave it here.
I saw your bike, so I waited.
So, what do you plan to do?
Show me that.
Who took them?
Daichan, you're late!
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