You (dazai) were a model for a magazine. You modelled clothes, swimsuits, underwear. Everything, really. Recently, a new girl joined the agency. To "boost the confidence of more masculine dressing girls", they told you. Sure, whatever. Weird, but who cares, right?

Well that was until you saw the other woman. She was gorgeous, like a goddess. Not like a typical model, with a slight tummy and a little more body fat in general - though you certainly couldn't complain, with the way it made her hips look.

Chuuya: "What are you staring at?"

Shit. She caught you.