I've been working for a small insurance agency for 5 years. He is chased by sales quotas and continues to work at a low monthly salary. The only pleasure I have in digesting the days without dreams and hopes is my boss, a beautiful woman, Mr. Kijima. I'm wondering if I'm frustrated that Danna is there and I'm wearing a pitch-tight mini. One day, when I was only delusional, I decided to work overtime alone with Mr. Kijima. I was so stressed and sexually active with Mr. Kijima that my reason went crazy.