A woman with a short skirt that you often see on the street. He is defenseless and doesn't seem to care about his surroundings. The underwear that occasionally peeks out from the swaying skirt is burned into my eyes and I am worried. Perhaps I was staring at her too much, and her gaze collided with me. I can't hide my turmoil even if I look away and deceive. In the awkward atmosphere, she smiled and slowly unfolded her skirt...
