Three years after marrying my husband, who I'd been with since high school, happiness and misfortune befell us at the same time. Shortly after we bought our apartment, my husband was involved in an accident, and in order to pay off the remaining mortgage, I had no choice but to work at a night club in addition to my day job. I couldn't tell my husband... but I had no choice but to continue working to support him. Then, a few days later, I received a request and headed to a hotel, where I was reunited with Kondo, the sexually harassing teacher. While I was on guard, Kondo pretended not to notice...