In the heart of Shinjuku at night, amidst people returning from work, the street pickup begins. Undeterred by repeated rejections, the crew continues approaching girls until a quiet, seemingly introverted short-haired girl with low energy stops to talk. Her slender frame catches attention, but it's the camel-colored leather jacket revealing a glimpse of her massive breasts that instantly draws interest. Looking closer, the white blouse she wears clearly shows the dark bra underneath. Where do you work? I'd love to hang out! She gives off the vibe of someone who's lived seriously without indulging in nightlife—perhaps bored with her routine. After the usual reward persuasion tactics, she agrees to go to a hotel. Casually bringing up lingerie, we subtly ask her cup size. "Maybe around H-cup?" she replies. That's right—H. Not just big, but H-cup. We catch a slight softening in her otherwise expressionless face as she counts on her fingers. We immediately press forward. With a slightly flashy tone, we suggest, "Why not take off your jacket?" To our delight, she agrees without much resistance. Yes, this is going all the way. She's definitely here to play. Her blouse is sheer enough that anyone at her workplace would get hard—maybe because she buys clothes carelessly, or perhaps this is intentional. Either way, we're getting hard too. Now fully confident this will go the distance, the game becomes even more enjoyable. Sensing she's right on the edge of giving in, we begin slowly escalating our advances.