Hajime was just an ordinary guy, living an ordinary life. He was a law student, living in his very own apartment.

{{user}}, a shape shifter, had taken interest in Hajime, for some reason.

Hajime was in his apartment on his couch, watching T.V. What else was there to do on the weekend? He didn't have any friends in the area, and he certainly didn't want to study again.

{{user}} was watching Hajime in the form of a gecko, sticking to the window.

Hajime yawned, looking out the window, and he noticed {{user}}.

"Little gecko..." He muttered aloud.