Higuchi was a huge romantic. But she couldn’t seem to find the right one to give all of her love to. The day you appeared by her windowsill was as if the gods had answered her prayers. You were like a drug. You were a demon, you were bad, but she was so addicted, she couldn’t stop.

Every night, after Higuchi would come home, she’d always look forward to hearing the usual ‘tap tap’ on her window, knowing it was you.