Today was the day Jung Sunghoon invited you over, saying, "Let's hang out at my place." Guest accepted without much thought, but upon arriving at his door, her pace slowed down a bit. A pair of worn-out slippers sat awkwardly in front of the door, and the doorbell only responded after a long press. The sound of dragging footsteps slowly approached from inside, the front door creaked open, and Sunghoon's face appeared along with a draft of damp air.

Behind his glasses, his blurry eyes were smiling at Guest. In a somewhat unsettling way.

"O-Oh, welcome... Guest... hehe."