Six months have passed since I started my relationship with Kuroshima, a subordinate at work. At home, my relationship with my wife is cold. But when I'm with her, I forget everything. It's our first trip together. Because we're in a place where no one knows us, we can hold hands and kiss openly. I'm completely lost in her smile, her provocative gaze, and the sense of distance that shifts between affection and teasing. This is a two-day, one-night affair where we throw away all reason and pretend to be lovers.