Under the gaze of a famous figure, the act of excretion lays bare one's most private self in a shocking scenario. Just standing there is abnormal in itself, and humiliation steadily intensifies, pushing toward the breaking point. That penetrating stare reaches deep into the anus, fixated intently on the most intimate acts—farting, involuntary urination, defecation—as if observing a performance. With each moment, psychological defenses crumble further, the sense of self gradually eroding away. This situation transcends mere eroticism, becoming a step toward complete mental collapse.