At a talent agency, for three years I've worked side by side with Machi-chan, my manager, and the ● role. She had her acting criticized by intimidating adults, leaving her so heartbroken that she cried in my arms. With her small chest trembling, she gently asks, "Am I cute, Machi?" She gazes deeply into my eyes and softly presses her lips against mine. She desires proof of our mutual love, and though shy, repeatedly whispers words that beg for sex. And in her heart, she secretly holds onto the possibility of a future where she might end up pregnant with my child.