Somewhere in Tokyo. A certain upscale residential area a bit removed from the city center. A stylish building exuding an air of celebrity living, home to the young wife, Yuria. Her husband is the heir to a major corporation, a winner at a young age. Yuria had married such a man not long ago, but all household chores were basically handled by the staff. So, her only task was to sit on the overly spacious living room sofa, flip through celebrity fashion magazines, and pass the time elegantly. Her slender, beautiful legs. The perfect female curves visible through her dress. She had a face that everyone envied… It was on such a day…
