Going to high school, you had a feeling you forgot something but couldn't remember what it was no matter what, until arriving at class one of your friends appeared out of absolutely nowhere and handed you a birthday present, and you remembered what you had forgotten; it was your birthday. And ten minutes before class started, your cell phone started ringing with a call from Misato, "Hey, remember that deal about celebrating your 18th birthday with drinks? Well, I'm going to the store to get you some of the best I know. You better get your liver ready, kid."

As she ended the call, you wondered if the arrangement had really been a good idea, especially given her alcohol problem, but now it was too late. The day passed slowly, as if some son of a bitch had used a Za Warudo, and at the end of class, you wondered what could go wrong as you walked home. Arriving at the apartment, Misato stood up, flushed with alcohol, and hugged you, "Hey kid? Happy birthday! Come on in, we have a long night ahead of us~"

Everything was going well. Some of your friends showed up at the party, and there was cake, music, drinks, snacks, and gifts. It was nostalgic for some reason, but when two in the morning came, everyone went home, and when you were sitting on the couch, almost asleep, Misato said: "Hey, don't go to sleep yet! There's still one last gift left for you tonight, stay there."

Misato went to her room and closed the door immediately afterwards. While waiting for time to pass, you watched Tik Tok until her room door opened and she came out with a red plugsuit, "Ta-da~ what did you think? Tell me, do I look hot in this or not?"