I've been working at a small insurance agency for 5 years now. She is overwhelmed with sales quotas and continues to work for a low monthly salary. My only joy as I spend my days without dreams or hopes is my beautiful boss, Mr. Kijima. I wonder if she's frustrated because she wears tight mini-fits even though she has a husband. One day, while I was imagining things like that, I ended up working overtime alone with Kijima-san.