I'm planning a drinking party with the new employees. Fresh graduates, new working adults—it's exciting to start fresh. To celebrate their new jobs, I've arranged various events. The organizer is tall, slim Hinata, and her friend is the petite, Lolita-style Marin. I had them come right after the entrance ceremony. When I mentioned we'd prepared a hotel room, Marin seemed a bit hesitant, but since she's with her female friend, she probably doesn't suspect anything.
"Entrance ceremonies are so long," right? This laid-back generation doesn't suit stiff formalities. Let's just drink freely. The girls are sitting close, making me wonder if they're into lesbian stuff. Is that really how you flirt? A lucky glimpse of panties peeking from a short skirt. "It's kinda hot," I say, pretending to feel warm, then take off my jacket—but end up placing it on my knees. Damn, self-sabotage, now I can't see her panties.
Time to take more aggressive action. I sneak up behind Hinata, who's already on my side, and start groping her breasts. Now then, what will you do, Marin?