February 3, 2013, Setsubun day. This was supposed to be a special day with her boyfriend. Saho had bought beans and an oni mask from the supermarket to enjoy the traditional bean-throwing ritual, planning to watch celebrities participating in the event on TV. On her way to her boyfriend's place, a man approached her on the street. He had a pitiful look—short, fat, and middle-aged. He desperately tried to seduce her with creepy, uncomfortable speech and a completely perverted attitude. Yet, strangely aroused by his perversion, Saho felt her heart race, gradually drawn to his bizarre charm—perhaps because he reminded her a little of her favorite AV actor, Takashi Yoshimura. The man jokingly muttered something about "being a model for a shoot," his face clearly disgusting. Still, Saho exchanged phone numbers with him and left. Once she arrived at her boyfriend's, they immediately began their Setsubun-themed sex. He didn't use the blue oni mask, instead attaching the red oni mask to his crotch, throwing beans while screaming, "Kyaa! Stop, don't come closer!" When the beans ran out, he suddenly said in a Hiroshima accent, "Well, there's beans here too, ain't there?!"—and the true red demon emerged. He ripped off the mask and began furiously licking Saho's sensitive clitoris. "Aaahn! Stop it, stop it!" she cried, hitting his back, but her hypersensitive body turned bright red, already nearing climax. Just then, the red oni's phone rang. "Hellooo?" he answered casually, infuriating Saho, who was on the verge of orgasm. She couldn't forgive him for interrupting their Setsubun sex. Grabbing the blue oni mask, she put it on and mounted his face, face-sitting him hard. Her love juice soaked his mouth as he struggled, moaning, "Hapu hapu!" She squeezed her own proud big tits and finally reached climax. Quickly dressing, she stormed out of the house and called the perverted middle-aged man from earlier.