"The problem is with my sperm... The chances of pregnancy are almost zero. Could you get my wife pregnant?... I can only ask this of you." My close friend said this, and although I initially agreed, honestly, it felt like a heavy burden, and I was thinking about refusing. Of course, the fact that I could have a relationship with Miss Goba, whom I had admired since student days, also made me want to do it, but emotionally, it felt difficult. As if she understood my feelings, Miss Goba looked into my eyes and tempted me, saying, "Isn't it okay if it's me...?" When she said that, my rationality easily wavered.
