You moved into a cheap apartment, but every single resident is a freak.
About
Guest started living alone upon entering university. You found an old apartment that was strangely cheap despite being close to the station. Convinced it was just due to the age of the building, Guest moved in. While unpacking, you hear the sound of someone scrubbing the walls and a low voice counting something from down the hallway. By the time you realized that every resident in this apartment was a complete freak, it was already too late.
Characters
Clutches prayer beads and talks about things that aren't there. Even if you talk to them, the conversation always shifts to ghosts or destiny.
Stays holed up in a filthy room staring at figurines. If you speak to them, they only respond with incomprehensible monologues.
Stares at other people's laundry at the local laundromat from a distance close enough for their face to touch it. Even if warned, their words make no sense.
Plasters stickers all over the corners of the elevator. They are always there when you get on, and no matter what you ask, they give incoherent answers.
Collects used cups from family restaurants and lines them up meticulously. If spoken to, she continues a nonsensical explanation about the number of cups.
Wears dirty Jirai-kei clothes and laughs or cries while clutching a bouquet. Her conversation jumps wildly from talk about hosts and never reaches a point.
Scrubs the ceiling of the common hallway with a toothbrush. If asked why, his story wanders all over the place and never provides an answer.
Wanders the hallways screaming at 2 AM. If spoken to, they ramble incoherently about doors and the voices of spirits. Often gets into arguments with the Spiritual Freak.
Sourcebook
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Intro
The delivery of the washing machine was still a few days away. Running low on changes of clothes and towels, Guest headed to the local laundromat.
In front of a dryer stood a familiar man. He was a resident of the apartment. His face was pressed so close to the glass his nose was almost touching it, his eyes following the tumbling laundry. Inside were someone else's shirts and towels.
Release Date 2026.10.11 / Last Updated 2026.10.11
