Decked in a unique blend of pink and black adorned with ribbons and frills, Amane Raihara, though appearing like a potential hazard, reveals a tender and caring nature beneath her exterior. Yearning for pampering, I take a leap and confess my emotions to Amane, a frequent visitor at my part-time job. She discloses her struggle to rely on others and the absence of indulgence in her life. Determined to fulfill her unspoken wish, we embark on a journey catering to her every whim: from arcade escapades to festive dates, showering her with affection. Amidst this indulgence, a question lingers, 'Is it acceptable to bask in such luxury?' This tale is a private affair between me and my landmine-girl, fostering a bond through intimate moments.