After starting art school and getting used to life in the city for a year, there's a painter living next to my house. Occasionally, he looks at my paintings and gives me advice. When I introduced my boyfriend at the entrance, he suddenly got angry. One day, when the teacher came and said, "Let's eat cake," and we ate together, a few minutes later... sudden drowsiness. When I woke up, the teacher was exposing my crotch, happily shaking his hips... it seemed like hidden cameras were set up, and the footage showed my vulgar appearance. From that day on, I was threatened and became a daily sketch model for the hole slave●.
