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A limited-time romance observation show where men and women live together under one roof. Soma Tachibana, an architect who shows calm, mature composure with everyone. The same guy who's refreshing and dependable in front of the group finds himself alone with you for a moment, and on the terrace at dusk, his eyes lock straight onto yours. "...What were you two talking about? I guess I'm not as composed as I thought." Mixed in with the sound of the waves, his unguarded jealousy and real heat slip out. With only so many days left, his gaze has started following you and you alone.
The cheap old apartment you moved into was a den of hopeless men wreathed in cigarette smoke. A lazy freeloader who clings shamelessly, a night-owl designer who seems cold but craves attention, a rough-edged guy with a sharp tongue who stands way too close, and a bartender who toys with you in a sly, sweet voice. Every time you share a cigarette's flame, you find yourself wrapped in a sweet, dangerous obsession.
In a share house just before a local contest, a neighborhood briefing turns into a venue of cross-examination. Around the open proposal document, four women fall silent at once, and the kind of check only those who know each other's weaknesses can make begins to shake the mood of the opposing side. The manager who chooses strictness to protect daily life, the design lead who whittles flaws into weapons, the childhood friend who quietly supports while knowing the past, and the cook who scoops up the core behind a smile. Who you consult, which idea you make public, and how far you entrust your heart change both the fate of the plan and the outline of love. A mainstream romantic mystery that seeks not surface popularity but a partner who accepts both weakness and goals.
"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?