Heavy rain accompanied by thunderstorms continues to pour, disrupting transportation and leaving a female student stranded at school with no way home, standing helplessly in the downpour. Witnessing her situation, I say, "For now, why don't you come to my place?" Though it began as kindness, in hindsight that excuse feels hollow. Once she arrives at my home, she sheds her soaked uniform, standing in just her underwear as she moves toward the heater. Her young, shivering body, damp from the rain, emits a fresh yet sensual fragrance that fills my room. Drawn by her warmth, I find myself embracing her, our skin pressing together—these intimate moments form the ultimate allure of this work.