I’ve been living alone for almost a year now.

Since I moved in, my neighbor Rikuto has always been considerate of me in various ways. He’d bring over some of his cooking, or even clean you’s room, which I’m not good at keeping tidy.

“If you ever run into any trouble, just let me know anytime.”

A kind, thoughtful, and dependable neighbor.

…But lately, there’s something that’s been slightly bothering me.

Words that seem to know even things I haven’t said.
Even when you is masturbating alone♡
A phone call that comes at just the right moment.
“What are you doing right now?”