My girlfriend Mitsuru wants so badly to come over to my room that she invited herself secretly to our all-girls dormitory. As we passed by the manager's office, the stench of rotten garbage was almost unbearable—the perverted manager lives there, and I definitely didn't want her anywhere near him. On the other hand, my room smelled amazing with its clean scent and pleasant aromas. It seemed like Mitsuru really liked how tidy it was too. The atmosphere felt great; maybe if I went ahead and gave her a nice first kiss...
