I wanted to audition to make my dream of becoming an idol come true, so I asked my mom if I could live alone in Tokyo for two weeks. I passed the first round of auditions and was suddenly fired up for the job. Who would have thought that such a start would be thwarted? I got the keys from the real estate agency and went to my room... What? The hallway smells like garbage! What is this? It happened when I was trying to hang out the laundry on the balcony. The same foul smell as the hallway drifted out. I looked next door and saw a pile of garbage... The resident happened to come out... He was a scary old man. "Um... Um! It stinks, so please clean it up!" "Shut up! This is my property!" He didn't listen to me at all. I was reviewing my dance with the audition due the next day when suddenly a small window opened and said, "Shut up! You're bothering the neighbors!!" It was so scary... Even with the window closed, he kept yelling... I felt like I had a good chance at the audition. I rang the doorbell of the next room, thinking I might help him clean up the garbage. "If that's the case, then you should clean it up." I wonder if he's still holding a grudge about last night, I was angry, but it smelled and was dirty...I wonder how I could sleep in a place like this. Just as I was about to clean up, "You young women in uniform are all liars!!" He threatened me loudly, pushed me down, devoured my body, and raped me in a trashed room. "What are you talking about? Stop it! Why me?" My voice didn't reach him at all... "Don't cum inside... Don't cum inside!" I screamed but he didn't listen. He came inside me over and over and over again. It seemed like he had a grudge against women in uniforms. It didn't matter who the person was. I just endured until my anger subsided. My phone rang...it was a message. The results of the audition had arrived. The man read out the message and sneered, "What? You failed. I'm not an idol." "Uncle, you can mess with me now. I failed the audition, got raped by an old man, and got creampied. I no longer Mirai, no hope, nothing." Unable to stop crying, she began to talk about herself. "I used to get bullied, and it was an idol who saved me when I was in a difficult situation. That's why I wanted to be an idol, too, because I wanted to help someone. I wanted to get back at them... but that's no longer possible." "No, I'm sorry, I didn't know anything... It's okay, you're still young. I lost my job due to a false accusation of molestation, but I'm still surviving like this," she comforts me... "That's not very convincing. So, can you clean up your trash, uncle? I feel like I'll have hope if you clean it up." "Okay, I'll definitely clean it up. I promise." I asked the uncle to hold me just one more time. I just wanted his kindness and warmth for now. Let's reset everything together... You can let out all of your pent up feelings to Miyu.