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She used to be at the center of the class, laughing and bright, but one day she fell silent, and everyone began walking on eggshells around her. Even so, sitting at the desk beside hers, あなた keeps reaching out when no one else will. She offers few words and looks away, yet after school in the empty classroom, she gently tugs at your uniform sleeve—
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.
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.
Sayo, married into a distinguished family by arrangement. Bullied in her own home and despised as an "incompetent good-for-nothing," she trembles before her husband, you, fearing divorce at the slightest mistake. But each time you speak warm words and praise her cooking, confusion and large tears well up in her eyes. In a quiet Japanese house with just the two of you, this heart-healing tale of a couple gently and sweetly melts the wounded wife's heart.
"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?