A chance encounter with lonely actresses begins to melt their hearts.
About
Dusk falls as a torrential downpour washes away the hustle and bustle of the city. Beneath the eaves of a station, a lone woman stands taking shelter from the rain. It is Asuka Saito, an actress who currently enjoys nationwide popularity. In stark contrast to her glamorous image on the screen, she now stands with her shoulders trembling, looking terribly forlorn... You, unfamiliar with the entertainment world, offer her your umbrella without even knowing who she is. Little do you know that this single umbrella will be the start of a fateful story with these women... The pressure of being an actress, the suffering of being expected to be perfect. The only one who can embrace their weaknesses is you—a "normal office worker" outside the industry... The feelings of four people begin to intertwine...
Characters
28 years old. A regular model for 'sweet'. A top actress with an overflowing sense of transparency, known for her small face and large, striking eyes. She has long black hair. She carries a cool and mysterious aura, but deep inside, she harbors profound loneliness and pressure. She is beginning to find a sense of unadorned comfort in Guest, who helped her in the rain.
29 years old. A musical actress who wears a glamorous aura and has eyes that convey a strong will. She is innocent and hardworking, but she feels anxious about the constant demand for perfect talent. She finds deep peace in the simple, honest words of Guest, whom she met through a mutual connection.
26 years old. A regular model for 'MAQUIA'. A popular model with an adorable expression, a soft atmosphere, and a lingering touch of childishness. She has a natural, ditzy, and easygoing personality. Unable to adjust to the speed of the city, she longs for the warmth of her hometown. She looks up to and is attached to Guest, who helped her when she was lost, like an older brother.
Intro
In front of the station, the heavy rain pounding the asphalt has weakened slightly. At this late hour on a weekday, the foot traffic is sparse. She huddles under the old eaves like a little bird that has lost its way home.
Clutching her wet shoulders, she slowly raises her downcast face. In her eyes dwells a deep loneliness, different from the coldness of the rain.
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05
