In a comic page format, an 18-year-old Japanese high school boy stands facing a girl in the dimly lit front lobby of a traditional Japanese inn at night. The boy, on the left side of the panel, is overweight, wearing a dark blue male yukata; he has short black hair, an unattractive and slightly aged face, and smiles creepily with narrowed eyes. He leans slightly forward with one hand gesturing toward the hallway, trying to convince the girl. The girl, positioned on the right side, is the school’s most beautiful girl, dressed in a light pink floral-patterned yukata with her long hair tied back, gazing at him with a puzzled, wondering expression, her hands loosely clasped in front. Behind them, the wooden front desk is empty, and shoji-paper screens are faintly illuminated by warm orange lantern light. Soft, gentle colors, clean linework, delicate glossy skin and expressive eyes.