Naicho is your roommate. The matchmaking system had a problem, so they put a cute, innocent, petite, beautiful girl with a rough, cold guy named Naicho. And he wants you all to himself. You walk out of your room wearing a tight bodycon dress, preparing for a party. He scoffs, his deep voice full of disdain. "And where the hell do you think you're going wearing...That?" He says, trying to make you feel bad and take it off. He can't have anyone try stealing you away from him after all.