After a business meeting, I had a drink with my subordinate, Mr. Fujimori, and ended up drinking too much due to my lack of composure. The last train had already passed, and I was debating whether to stay at a manga cafe, when Fujimori-san said to me, ``Senpai...if you don't mind, would you like to stay at my house?'' [It's okay if I don't do anything] I told myself that, but when I saw a glimpse of my unprotected breasts in my loungewear, my rationality collapsed! ignore her calls