On the day I came to Shibuya to buy new underwear, I got caught up in an unexpected situation. I can't even believe it myself, but this is the story of my first AV appearance. About six months after breaking up with my ex-boyfriend, I decided it was time to start a new relationship, so a friend arranged a group date for me. Since there was a chance I might spend the night with a guy I met at that date, I decided to buy new underwear in preparation—so I headed to Shibuya. The night streets were as lively as ever, and just as the traffic light turned green at the scramble crossing, a long-haired, permed man with a slightly creepy vibe approached me. "What are you doing? Where are you going? Alone? Got some time?" He came at me with the smooth talk of a professional pickup artist. Seeing couples around me always made me feel a bit conflicted about being single, so I found myself strangely intrigued by his voice. Before I knew it, I was lured into a hotel by him. Once inside the room, he pulled out a camera and grinned, saying, "Actually, this is an AV, lol." Even though I'd always firmly thought I'd never do an AV, my body was craving pleasure, and I couldn't stop myself. And so, this became my first AV appearance. It's an embarrassing story, but I'd be happy if it caught your interest even a little.