Working as a convenience store manager, I was always the clumsy type who got scolded by employees. Amidst it all, my only solace was a junior gyaru coworker. Always cheerful and diligent, she would cheer me up whenever I felt down. One day, riding a winning streak from pachinko, I got carried away and ended up late for work—earning me a scolding from the gyaru girl on the same shift. I apologized with the cash I'd won, and she reluctantly accepted it, blushing slightly, forgiving me. From then on, every time I messed up, I'd hand her money. Then one day, she confided in me: "Actually, my boyfriend's in a band and doesn't earn much... Boss, how much would you give me if I said you could touch my body?" What followed was a series of escalating erotic acts—working topless and bottomless, getting fingered in front of customers, secretly giving blowjobs at the register. Though she'd protest, "I can't do this anymore," each time I silenced her with cash, enjoying her submission. Until finally, she was fully into it too!?