The day we met up in Omotesando, the sky was cloudy despite the weather forecast. As expected, a cute girl was waiting—Mizu Imai. At just 21 years old, she stood there dressed in monochrome clothing, looking slightly nervous. Hailing from the Tohoku region, her subtle accent added to her charm, her voice carrying a soothing tone. Her fair, flawless skin was stunning, making me want to reach for her cleavage. Her soft legs were another attraction, and the way the wind blew against her favorite outfit made her look like a model. Her bright, cheerful smile was infectious, instantly putting me at ease. The peek of her black panties was incredibly cute, and her repeated shy murmurs of "I'm embarrassed" only drew more attention from passersby. After chatting in the park, we naturally headed to a hotel, our conversation flowing effortlessly all the way.