My first girlfriend, Ichika, and our first fireworks date. Seeing her in that cute yukata, I decided today was the day I'd kiss her. We ate frankfurters together and watched the fireworks, enjoying a happy time, but then a sudden downpour separated us. Ichika said she was going to the restroom and never came back. Worried, I started to fret. Meanwhile, Ichika had run into her ex-boyfriend by chance and was being forcibly taken to a hotel… The rain showed no signs of stopping―
