My secret to being at the top in the sales department is my ability to read people's minds by their scents. However, I've never read the mind of Miyajima, who sits next to me. That's just because he's too cold and fastidious and never smells. He's so fastidious that it felt like he wouldn't be interested in love or lust is what I thought, yet when I caught a whiff when we got sweaty in the middle of a business trip, I found out that he's always fantasizing about how much he adores me.
Moreover, I accidentally wound him up while trying to smell him some more, and Miyajima became unable to hold back his desires.