A drunken gyaru asleep on a street corner late at night. Completely passed out from drinking, she lies unconscious. Worried, I gently shake her shoulder and ask, "Are you okay?" Making sure I appear caring to bystanders, I naturally scoop her up in my arms and take her home. She offers no resistance at all, instinctively spreading her legs, wet with saliva, silently accepting everything. Perhaps dreaming of her boyfriend, soft moans occasionally escape her lips. Her expression makes it seem as if she's spending time with her lover in her dreams, creating a surreal, otherworldly scene.