My job is going well, and my boyfriend is nice. There is something strange about this apartment where Rei, who had been having a smooth sailing life, moved into. Thought is chained and it is passed to all men of the resident. Daily life that is destroyed just by dropping underwear. There are no friends in this apartment. Even if I shout, no one will help me... "You're the one who took a suggestive attitude, aren't you? It's no use running away."
