Ichi and 'I' are good classmates. For me, Ichika was my first love, and although I hadn't confessed to her yet, she was the opposite sex that I looked up to and treasured very much. I'm sure she thinks she cares about me too, she believes. One day, during her date, she answered the phone and left with a disturbing look on her face. Worried, I followed her, but what I saw was Ichika writhing in a circle of vulgar men...
