Mr. Mio, a longing woman who lives in the house next to me. She used to cook for her when my parents were traveling. After she finished her errands, she went home without her umbrella in the torrential rain, but after a while she came back soaking wet. She seems to have lost her key. Her wet hair, underwear that can be seen through the white blouse... I happen to be without my parents today... I couldn't control my emotions, and Mio-san was drying her hair... NACR-570 NACR570 NACR