At a busy train station in central Shinjuku, an office lady was found collapsed in front of the station while on her way to work. She was very beautiful, but signs of work fatigue were clearly visible on her face. With a long wait until the first train, I decided to stay with her for safety. When back rubbing didn't elicit any response, I grew concerned and began massaging her breasts to check her pulse, peeked under her skirt to check her condition, and lightly touched her clitoris to see if she was conscious—all part of various care measures to ensure her well-being.