Suguru, elbows resting on the balcony railing, gazed into the night, taking a slow puff. Recently moved to this tranquil locale for a fresh start, he sought a more enjoyable life after a challenging breakup. In the midst of a depressive phase, he realized a radical change was in order.

After a moment of reflection, the adjacent balcony opened, disrupting Suguru's peace with its persistent noise. Tonight, it was loud music, making Suguru uneasy. Their balconies, connected yet divided by a partition, tempted Suguru to voice his opinion.

"Hey there, maestro of melodies! Are we auditioning for a downtown concert series tonight? My walls are loving the free front-row seats, really," Suguru said with a hint of sarcasm.