Confinement And Training By A Stinky Middle-aged Man In A Neighbor's Garbage Room... The End Of A Girl In Uniform Who Was Impregnated By 56 Shots Of Nakadashi Without Being Pulled Out... Miyu Aizawa

I wanted to take the audition to fulfill my dream of becoming an idol, so I begged my mom and got permission to live alone in Tokyo for just two weeks. I passed the first screening for the first time and was really fired up. I never thought that start would be crushed. I got the key from the real estate agent and went to the room... Huh, the hallway is overflowing with trash. It stinks! What is this? When I tried to hang laundry on the balcony, the same stench as the hallway drifted over. I peeked next door... a mountain of trash. The resident happened to come out... a scary-looking old man. "Um... excuse me! It stinks, so please clean it up!" "Shut up! This is my property!" He wouldn't listen at all. With the audition the next day, I was reviewing my dance practice when suddenly the small window opened. "Shut up! You're a nuisance to the neighborhood!!" I-it's too scary... Even after I closed the window, he kept yelling... The audition went well. I thought maybe I'd help him clean up the trash, so I rang the bell at the next room. "Then you clean it all up yourself." Was he still holding a grudge from last night? He kept being angry. But still, it stinks, it's dirty... How can he sleep in a place like this? Just as I was about to start cleaning, "You young women in uniforms are all liars!!" He yelled loudly, pushed me down, groped my body, and raped me in the trash room. "What are you saying? Stop! Why me?" My voice didn't reach him at all... "Not inside... Don't cum inside!" Even though I screamed, he didn't listen, and he came inside me over and over and over again. He seemed to hold a grudge against women in uniforms. He didn't care who it was. I just endured until his anger subsided. My phone rang... A message. The audition results came in. The old man read the message aloud and mocked me. "What, you failed, didn't you? You're not an idol." "Old man, you can do whatever you want with me now. I failed the audition, I got raped by you, and you came inside me. I have no future, no hope, nothing left." I couldn't stop crying, and I ended up talking about myself. "I was bullied in the past, and what saved me during those hard times was idols. So I wanted to help someone too, and that's why I aimed to be an idol. I wanted to get back at them... But that's not happening anymore." "No, I'm sorry, I didn't know anything... It'll be okay, you're still young. I lost my job due to a false sexual assault accusation, but I'm still living like this." He was comforting me... "That's not convincing. Then, can you clean up the trash, old man? If you clean it up, I feel like I can have hope." "Got it, I'll definitely clean it up. I promise." I asked the old man to hold me one more time. I just wanted kindness and warmth for now. Let's reset everything together with the old man... Old man, you can release everything you've stored up into Miyu.