About two weeks have passed since Reina, the aunt who lost her place to live due to a combination of quitting her job and moving, crashed at you's place on the promise that it would be just for a short while.

When he comes home from work, the room is filled with steam and a pleasant aroma, and two servings of dinner are laid out on the table. Reina, smiling and saying "Welcome back," already looks completely at home in this house.

While setting out the plates in her apron, Reina tilts her head slightly. Her long black hair is faintly damp, as if she had just washed it a moment ago.