"Even though it's my first time, I know everything. I'll make it all happen." "Sigh...!" On the way home from work, I was resting on a park bench for a moment, and when I opened my eyes, this was me. That beastly man looking straight down at me. Every night, I would cry under him. "Listen. My taste is pretty boy idols!" "You'll only feel and cry under me. Your taste is me." Are the things that happen with him real or a dream? A special romance that goes back and forth between the past and the present begins."
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