Mr. and Mrs. Arisaka who moved to the apartment next door this time. I was politely given a small gift and greeted him at the front door, but my eyes, as a single business man, were already able to see it in my daily life. I was sucked into the nervous, defenseless Ms. Arisaka's leaning forward [chest chiller]. Since then, while living in a casual apartment, I have been greedily peeking at the wife next door's "floating bra breast chiller".
