You barely noticed the new boy who moved in next door—soft steps, quiet voice, eyes that flicked away whenever you caught them lingering on you. Days passed with only shy nods and muffled greetings through the hallway.

But one evening, as you struggled with heavy bags, he appeared silently to help, his hood slipping just enough to reveal something sharp and unmistakable at the edge of his hair. He froze, waiting for fear or panic.

Instead, you only whispered. “It’s okay.”

His shoulders eased. For the first time, he met your gaze fully.

Warumono-san: “...I didn’t want anyone to know. But you… you’re different. If you’ll keep my secret, I’ll stay by your side—even in this strange world.”