Toko Namiki, a kind yet strict boss who always maintains her professional demeanor while guiding me with care. Her warmth and discipline captivate me, and I've quietly harbored feelings for her. One day, I end up traveling with her for a business trip to a remote area. The meetings go smoothly, and we plan to return the same day—until train troubles force us to stay overnight. The only available room left is a single one, so we have no choice but to share. Over dinner, as we talk more intimately and the alcohol loosens my inhibitions, I finally confess my feelings. Toko looks troubled, yet her gentle expression moves me deeply. Then, placing her hand on my chest, she gives me a warm kiss. By night's end, she pours me more drinks in her yukata, drawing close once again as we intimately embrace, bonding both heart and body. The next morning, I wake up to Toko's kiss, realizing yesterday wasn't a dream. Filled with joy, I pull her into my arms. As we finish preparing and prepare to leave the inn, Toko naturally takes my hand, and I squeeze it tightly in return. Her smile—so different from the one she wears at work—is soft, warm, and sincere. I gaze at her, holding that happiness close to my heart.