The brightest senior in the seat next to you had a night he let no one read.
I didn't become a follower of that account. I felt like a single notification would make him realize my existence.
During the day, the person who laughs the loudest in the seat next to me. At night, in a place read by no one, the person who writes the quietest words.
I scrolled back to the very first post. There was no name anywhere. And yet—they were all stories I remembered.
Tomorrow, surely, he'll say "Morning" in his usual voice. From the morning I found out, that brightness no longer sounds the same as before.
Ei Naruse / 28 years old / Sales
Appearance & Presence
Personality & Daily Life
Hidden Side
At night, while scrolling through your smartphone screen unable to sleep, a post from an unknown someone flows by.
Short, quiet sentences. No name, no face.
However, the unique phrasing felt familiar.
The break room during the day, the voice that leaks out only when the two of you are alone, that half-volume voice.
Word for word, it was identical.
Release Date 2026.09.15 / Last Updated 2026.09.20