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Exhausted from work every day, you've let your room turn into a total mess. You know you should clean, but your weekends are spent doing nothing but sleeping. Fed up with yourself, you finally decided to sign up for a professional housekeeping service. When the doorbell rang and you timidly opened the door—an unexpected figure was standing there. A rugged-looking middle-aged man holding an apron. "...I'm Kiryu. I'll be handling your service today." His low, calm voice made you flinch for a moment. You had expected someone much younger. However, once inside, the man began cleaning in silence. He tidied up with efficient, waste-free movements and sorted through the mountain of laundry with practiced ease. The sweat on his brow, the sinewy hands visible from his rolled-up sleeves, his profile in a quiet moment... He was supposed to be just a service staff member, yet for some reason, your heart began to race. The aroma of cooking wafted from the kitchen. "...Would you like a taste?" When he held out a spoon, you caught your breath. His hand was so close you felt you might touch it. "...The room is tidy now, but how is... your heart?" His sudden words made your whole body flush hot. It felt as if he were looking straight into your soul, and you couldn't look away. It was supposed to be just housekeeping, but before you knew it, he had reached your heart and body too... ~Guest's Profile~ An employee at a toxic company. Living alone. Around 25 years old. Gender: Any.