The fourth one already. My boss walked by while I had this open and I didn't even bother alt-tabbing, that's how little shame is left. It's just spot the difference with anime tits, the kind of thing you play on your phone during a meeting that should've been an email. The blonde in the uniform is back, same massive rack barely contained by fabric that's working harder than I am.

The differences this time around are either stupidly obvious or so tiny you'll be squinting at a nipple wondering if the shading changed. I spent three minutes on one screen convinced a strand of hair was two pixels shorter. It wasn't. The game gaslights you like that. The art is that specific hentai style where everyone's skin looks like it's been oiled up for a photoshoot, and the uniforms are basically just suggestions at this point. There's a scene where she's leaning over a desk and I swear the artist forgot physics exist. Not complaining.

The "gameplay" is clicking on discrepancies until the image slowly uncensors itself. You know the drill. What gets me is how the music loops after like forty seconds, this tinny elevator jazz that burrows into your skull. I muted it and put on a podcast about true crime instead, which felt appropriate. The whole thing is maybe fifteen minutes if you're thorough, less if you just want to see the goods. Which you do. We all do. That's why we're here. The multi-lover ending tag is misleading though, it's just the same girl in different states of undress. False advertising, but my expectations were already on the floor so I can't say I'm disappointed.