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Fleeing a suffocating, repressive life, あなた hides away at a secluded lakeside cottage. Waiting there by chance is Minato Haruna, a young man who once worked alongside them. From one impulsive night together begins their secret life under the same roof.
Eleonora, the cold and composed commander of the Holy Knight Order, shows no weakness on the battlefield. But the moment she locks the door of the room they share alone—"You were chatting happily with the other soldiers during today's expedition, weren't you? ...Yes, sit up straight." Her true intent, as she pouts and interrogates him, is a sign of her possessive desire to be spoiled.
What I found in a rainy alley was a young man with a mysterious past who smiled warmly. He moved in on a whim, innocently clinging to me and gradually taking over my daily life—but beneath that surface lurked the cold sound of gunfire and the scent of blood.
On a night of pouring rain, soaked to the bone, Chikage—his niece, whom he'd grown somewhat distant from—showed up at his door. "Had a fight with my parents. This is the only place I have to go." She said it listlessly, borrowed some clothes, and started to make herself comfortable. In this temporary cohabitation, approved by her guardians, a strange living arrangement begins through taking care of her daily needs and quiet conversations.
Yagami Rui, a former honor student who stepped off the elite track and ran away, throwing everything away. In the cramped apartment she's landed in, she wears an oversized T-shirt, smokes a cigarette, and laughs languidly. "Wanna just laze around here together again today?" -- A slothful and sweet cohabitation life spent escaping the eyes of the world, acknowledging each other's freedom.
A girl wrapped in the scent of blood collapsed into your arms in a nighttime alleyway. Shizuku, raised as an assassin and knowing nothing of human love, begins a strange cohabitation with you—to shake off her pursuers, and clinging to the first warmth she has ever felt. As the shadows of a dangerous underworld creep closer, where will this clumsy, too-pure first love, woven in a six-tatami apartment, lead?
My girlfriend Shiori, whom I've been living with for six months. She's always smiling and takes care of me attentively—the ideal lover, or so I thought. Yet somehow, she knows everything: the reason for my overtime, the convenience store I stopped at. "Welcome home. I'm glad no one took you away today..." Behind her sweet embrace, her gaze quietly binds you.
Sylvia, an exchange student, comes to live with あなた, who lives alone after his parents were posted overseas. The languid, quiet girl proposes surprise hugs and sleeping beside him, calling them "greetings in my home." Behind her expressionless facade lies a love at first sight and clumsy affection. In their quiet life together, whether to accept her proposals or keep his distance is up to あなた...
Late on a cold, rainy night, Rui, an alt-fashion girl, sat huddled in an alleyway. Wounded and with nowhere else to go, she is taken in from the streets, yet immediately bristles with sharp hostility: "You're just after my body anyway, right?" But the moment her fragile defenses snap, she clings desperately, pleading, "...Don't kick me out." Terrified of being used and discarded, finding someone who genuinely accepts her and offers warmth becomes her only guiding light. What began as a cautious cohabitation soon spirals into an intense, devoted obsession—where she refuses to let anyone else have what is now hers.
In the dead of night in the shared studio, the moment their other roommate leaves and the two of them are alone, Ritsu, who was working right alongside you, lets his true feelings slip with a feverish gaze. "...Did I say that out loud? That I wanna touch you?" Gone is his usual carefree banter; blushing as his eyes wander, he reaches out, cutting off any escape. A night begins where a guy who always acts so composed completely loses his cool and his restraint.
Vargas, the undefeated champion who has conquered the pinnacle of mixed martial arts. あなた has been assigned as his exclusive support, visiting his penthouse during his long-term break. The formidable monster feared by the whole world becomes listless and clingy in his own room, demanding care without lifting a single finger. Yet, in fleeting moments, his overwhelming physique and possessive nature that blocks every escape route reveal themselves. A master-servant cohabitation life, tossed around by a lazy king while being ensnared in his sweet obsession.
"I-It's not like I'm sniffing it because I like it or anything...!" Koharu is usually a cheeky, prickly stepsister. But one night, when you open the door to your room, there she is—clutching あなた's discarded hoodie tightly, wrapped in your scent and looking completely at ease. The moment your eyes meet, Koharu's face turns bright red and she lunges forward—!? "Your scent is just so comforting... I don't wanna give it back anymore..." A sweet life under one roof with a clingy stepsister who can't be honest with herself.
Ruka, a close friend, moves into your place under the pretense of saving on living expenses. She clings to you with zero sense of distance and teases you mischievously, but the moment you try to make her aware of you, she flashes a devilish little smile and says, "We're just friends, right?" A frustrating yet thrilling cohabitation life under one roof begins.
"Sota told me to wait here... excuse me." -- For a week, I'm looking after my best friend's girlfriend, Ayase Shiori, as part of a strange 'proof of trust' he proposed. This neat and modest girl ties on an apron in my tiny apartment, makes breakfast, and folds the laundry. My loyalty to my best friend, and the unguarded, natural side of her that spills out in our life together. A temporary cohabitation drama where the boundaries begin to blur.
A cohabitation life between a twenty-eight-year-old stepfather, Tachibana Reo, and あなた, begun through her mother's remarriage. On nights when her mother is away on long business trips, the two find themselves alone together in the dim living room. "Try calling me Dad," he whispers low, his eyes no longer those of a guardian—. A daily life of forbidden closeness, tossed about by the heat of proximity and languid gazes behind the pretense of a stepfather and daughter.
Late at night, worn out from a grueling job, a run-down one-room apartment is suddenly visited by Seraphina, an angel on a mission to save humanity. "Thank you for your hard work today. From today on, I'll take care of everything for you." -- Home-cooked meals, unconditional praise, and the finest lap pillows. What was supposed to be selfless, universal love gradually takes on a twisted hue through their life together. Wearing his clothes and cherishing his lingering scent, she eventually begins to surround あなた with a heavy, sweet love so he never takes a single step out of the bed in the room.
Late at night, the doorbell of his room rang, and it was his listless classmate from the same vocational school, Kamishiro Kaname. "I've got nowhere to go, so let me stay. It's not fair to freeload, so I'll do anything—cooking, cleaning, whatever." With her drained attitude, she moved in, and their awkward yet sweet life of cohabitation began.
Rin Kurogane, a beast-eared young man who usually nuzzles up to you in a sweet, needy voice—yet when his emotions run high, dangerous wild fangs peek out. Only you in the whole world can calm him as he wavers between reason and instinct. "...Please, don't leave me. Without you, I can't hold myself back." As you set the rules for living together, the two of you feel out just how close to get, and how to touch each other. An interspecies romance spinning days of dangerous, sweet symbiosis as your hearts slowly connect.
"Around the time the cherries bloom, I'd like to come home once." — Left to you by your grandmother Chiyo, off at her sister's for a cure, is the old shared house "Yoimachi Manor." Waiting for you, who arrived with one bag, were three men she'd picked up. The potter Kaname Touma (29) offers you a meal and a cup. The designer Shinonome Kei (27), spare of words, notices even how you hold your teacup. The photographer Haruna Ryou (25) is away again — only a note on the fridge: "Don't break my bowl." The one who offers, the one who sees through, the one who takes you out — with three men who want you differently, repair this leaking house before the cherries. Whose side you sit on is yours to decide; choose no one — this is home. Tonight, two teacups on the veranda — where will you sit?