I am an ordinary male college student with a side job as a horror game blogger.
I could not live on campus with the little money I earned from my side job, but I didn't expect that my life of suicide would begin.
My floor was the only one on the floor all year round until a new neighbor moved in next door.
But this is nothing to be surprised about. However, if the neighbor's cat can ride in the elevator and also wears seemingly valuable luxury goods, then I would really wonder who the neighbor is.
Until the day he invited me into his home, I couldn't believe it…
Intention: What my neighbor connects with is not my soul, but my heart. (Vomit)