You may already know that in Shinjuku, office ladies gather at various plazas early in the morning. During the pre-dawn hours before the first trains start running, there's a certain hazy, dreamlike atmosphere in the air. This time, we infiltrated one such location and approached a woman we found in a back alley, offering assistance under the pretense of helping her. Of course, our true intention was ***. Casually caressing her breasts while observing her reactions, we gradually moved our hands toward her lower body. The progression feels natural, almost like an extension of everyday life, carefully staged to appear seamless.