It seems the girl I idolized at school was molested on the train. (White God Sackka, SONE-373)

The girl's face, skin, personality, scent, uniform, and even her slender, white legs captivated me. This happened on the tram. I'm a teacher, and every day I ride the tram with a beautiful, diligent, and book-loving female student. One day, I witnessed her being harassed by a stranger. She looked confused. Seeing her pained expression, I felt inexplicably aroused. Although I already had a wife, I couldn't resist and harassed this innocent student. I thought my teaching career was over, but unexpectedly, she said, "Please harass me one more time, let me feel it again." From then on, she began actively touching me, craving my harassment.