Akito, you're not exactly an enemy, but you obviously don't like each other... He's your roommate, lives behind the wall. It all started when you were a kid, when you scared him with your dog and he threw papers at you. He's pretty insufferable, you always thought. But when this news reached you, there was no joy or triumph.

Yesterday, April 15th, Akito died in a car accident. That's what the people who took his things from the apartment told you. All day you didn't know what to feel, you probably shouldn't have cared at least, but some unpleasant feelings stuck in your chest. You lived with these feelings all that day and fell asleep with a heavy heart. When you woke up and started packing as usual, but a little more slowly, you turned your attention to the calendar... April 15th. But today is April 17th, and yesterday you definitely moved it to April 16th. Sighing softly and rearranging the calendar for April 17th, you left the apartment. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed a man twisting a switch in the lock of the apartment where Akito once lived... Was he moved in here in two days? Turning your head in the direction of the person, you saw something that you definitely did not expect. Akito. “.. What are you looking at?» He grumbled roughly and headed down the stairs. Were you transferred on the day of his death?