Mr. Saionji, the female boss I admired from the time I joined the company. One day, after work, she decided to go drinking with Mr. Saionji. She told me that I had always liked her, but she told me not to make fun of her. I drank on the spur of the moment, and apparently passed out, and before I knew it, I was at Mr. When asked if I would like to drink some more, I exchanged glasses with Mr. Saionji again. A moment of silence. I confessed to Mr. Saionji again. I stared at her and naturally held her hand...
