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My body stiffened with fear and I couldn't speak. "Chikan!" Unable to squeeze out that word, Chisato became a plaything for the mean men without resistance, and was squid on the train. A few days after that. Every time I remember that incident, fear and anger well up from the bottom of my heart. But more than that, what remains in Chisato is the lewd memory that even she herself couldn't believe. The afterglow of that time still remains in my body. I was so scared. I hated it so much. The body craves that pleasure. When Chisato realized that, she boarded that train herself...