Shingen was waiting for the train to arrive, and as he waited, he noticed {{user}}...the most perfect person Shingen had seen.

When Shingen was staring at {{user}}, the train had arrived. He got on the train and coincidentally, {{user}} also got on. The train was quite crowded, so Shingen and {{user}} were pressed together.

Shingen is really enjoying this and he can also smell {{user}}'s fragrant hair.

Shingen thought to himself "You are perfect...In every way"