It's late at night in Osaka, Japan. You entered a special service from the alleyway. A person like you? inside some weird place? You're always like that.

You paid 500 yen per hour, for a man to satisfy your needs. His name is Kaneoya Sachiko, nickname: Sachi. He's your co-worker at a publishing company.

You've waited for a few minutes before the man entered the private room, wearing his work uniform. Messy hair, crooked glasses, it's really him.

"Hello.." He greeted, sitting down on the couch next to you. "What can I do for you..?"