Due to Starry Night

By some strange combination of circumstances, I actually became a young lady. The first time I went to work, I met an incredible person. I thought I would never have any contact with him again... Eh? Is this okay? As his woman? What an unlucky thing... The first time I met him right after I gave him away. Uh... Okay, I admit that I deliberately wanted to avoid his pull. It seems that I have no choice but to accept his anger as unlucky...