My admired superior, Minori Sumioka. She's beautiful, has a great figure, and honestly, I've fallen in love with her. Thanks to the recent department transfer, I finally got to work on the same team as Minori, but I always felt nervous around her and could never make a move. Today, I messed up the presentation materials again and she had to cover for me. Things didn't go smoothly, so we ended up staying late. During our break, drinking beer together, I finally blurted out, "Minori, I like you." She tried to brush it off playfully, but seemed taken aback by my serious expression. Later, we went to an izakaya for dinner, and I promised to send her home by taxi since she was tipsy. When we arrived at her apartment, I confessed all my feelings, saying she was drunk and wouldn't remember anyway—then suddenly, her lips pressed against mine, silencing me completely…