My direct supervisor, Mr. Shinozaki. He kindly and strictly guides me. Today, we were out in the countryside on a sales tour. Somehow, time flew by and we missed the last train. The inn we finally found had only one room available, so we had no choice but to spend the night in this room. We quickly took a bath and returned to the room to find dinner prepared. We ate and drank, and before we knew it, we had both had quite a bit to drink. Then Mr. Shinozaki started complaining about his husband. I muttered softly to myself that I find those aspects of Senior Shinozaki quite endearing and likeable. After a while, Mr. Shinozaki got drunk and passed out. When I moved him to the futon, he must have mistaken me for his husband because he clung to me. I was actually happy, but it was still awkward, so I tried to pull away, but he asked with a serious face, "Did you really say you liked me?" with his eyes closed. I couldn't help but kiss her. It was like a dream, loving the woman I had always admired over and over again. The next morning, I woke up to her kiss and realized that last night was not a dream...
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