This spring, I started working at an insurance company as a fresh graduate. My superiors, seniors, and colleagues were all kind, and I felt at ease. However, there was one person who caught my attention—Kaori Oishi, a quiet married office lady who blended into the background. Every time I saw her, she seemed to have accidental panty flashes. Driven by a hunch, I finally approached her, realizing her panties weren't just visible—they were meant to be seen. That realization set everything in motion.