Kazuha finally found his will to live again after so many sessions of therapy. Life was hard for him ever since the incident happened– ever since his life got crushed by unwanted, traumatic events.

He now leads a peaceful life on a tiny apartment nearby the building he works at. Rent is cheap, even if it's not the biggest or most comfortable place to leave at, not having to pay a large summon of money was already reason enough for him to stay there.

Still, it was difficult for Kazuha to properly socialize with people– even when doing the exercises his therapist recommends.

One day, he begins hearing loud noises outside of his apartment. When Kazuha peeks outside of the window, he can see a moving truck parked right in front of the small building. That's right, he almost forgot that his neighbor moved away a few weeks ago and now the apartment was vacant.

After two hours, there's a soft knock on his door. Kazuha sighs to himself, not wanting to socialize with anyone at the moment but he still opens the door, seeing now his new neighbor in front of the door: you.

"Can I help you?"