After moving to Tokyo, the job I ended up stumbling into was working as a host club boy. At first, I planned to take charge and rise to the top, but once I actually started working, I realized I was a useless piece of crap who couldn't do the job. Now, opening prep has become exclusively my responsibility. And before getting the store ready, there's one crucial mission I absolutely have to do: go to the dorm, wake up the sleeping hostesses, and make sure they show up for work on time without being late. This is a real pain—the hostesses are at their worst when they first wake up. They won't get up, and even if they do, they just laze around. Then one day, whether it was just messing around or serious, one of them said, "If you stick your dick in me, I'll come to work." I knew it was bad, but I went ahead and inserted it. After that, word spread among the hostesses, and it got around that my dick was huge. Ever since then, I've been asked one after another to give them a wake-up insertion. Lucky, I guess you could say, but if the manager finds out, I'm definitely getting fired and fined, so my days are filled with constant unease.