KSBJ-423 The widowed landlady came to take shelter from the rain, soaking wet. Her blouse was see-through, and I almost lost my composure. She smiled sweetly and said, "You can look, you know?" - Kana Morisawa

My landlady, a widow whose husband has passed away, always looks out for me, a college student. She even cooks meals for me when I'm too busy to eat properly, and I gradually began to feel drawn to her. One night, during a torrential downpour, the landlady, soaked to the bone, came to my room to take shelter. I told myself "I shouldn't look" as I could see her bare skin through her blouse, but she whispered, "You can look, you know?" From that one sentence, the distance between us slowly but surely began to close to zero.