Oyamakumi eating the breakfast I made 153

My friend who went with me to the baseball stadium invited me to go because he got a ticket to the amusement park this time.

"There's a really good place."

He grins and pulls me by the hand, walking steadily.

"It's here."

When I arrived, it was an underground passage connecting the lands.

"Look closely, the brassiere is transparent, isn't it?"

The shape of the underwear under the T-shirt or blouse is clearly visible under the black light.

I was kind of excited and felt very strange.

"Takashi-kun ‼️"

When my name was called and I turned around, two girls in my class were there.

The underwear of the girl who knew the face looked both clearly and I almost fainted.

I don't know what kind of face he had, but one girl said at that time.

"Ah! Your underwear is transparent!"

I didn't understand the reason and left my friend behind and ran away with a dash.

I was embarrassed and felt like I had done something wrong, so I went straight to the station and came back alone.

It was that night that my worried friend called me at home.

"Oh, I'm sorry about today. Actually, we were supposed to play with four people from the beginning."

I felt happy, sad, angry, and happy.

And that day, I couldn't do anything else and I was playing the guitar all the time.

This is my memory of a group relationship that ended in an instant.

The world is full of kindness and compassion.

I haven 't met you yet.