I'm 30 years old, working in a laid-back countryside, and I've never been popular. I don't have a girlfriend, and I'm still a virgin. I thought I'd be lonely like this forever, but I was suddenly transferred to Tokyo. I hurriedly asked my aunt Rie, who lives in Tokyo, for help. I went to Rie's place to find an apartment. Rie lives with her husband and daughter. She warmly welcomed me, and I was relieved. However, when I told her that I was 30 years old and had never dated a woman, my daughter started making fun of me, and the atmosphere became heavy all at once. That night, I was holding my head, thinking that I certainly couldn't continue like this, when Aunt Rie came to my room. Her daughter apologized. Then Aunt Rie took my hand and said that it's no good to worry too much, and that she would listen to me if I was okay. I took the plunge and confessed that I liked Aunt Rie. I asked her to hug me just once, and Aunt Rie hugged me gently. And...