The Neighbor Is Echizen

Hyuga Ayaka is very dissatisfied with the new neighbor who has moved next door. There is a "dong dong dong" knocking sound every day on the other side of the wall. However, in order to maintain the public image of her artist, she does not plan to come forward in person. First time: She wrote a polite letter with genuine feelings. Two days later, it was obvious that the other party had no habit of checking the mailbox at the door. The second time: She posted her dissatisfaction anonymously on a community message board. After another three days, she began to suspect that her neighbors did not know how to access the Internet. The third time: My uncle couldn't bear it, but my aunt couldn't bear it anymore. She put on sunglasses and a mask, picked up a random guy and killed him. When the other party said MADAMADADANE, she laughed angrily. This neighbor was dragging him to the sky! It's great to know how to play tennis. Who doesn't know how to play tennis? Hinata Ayaka: Is this how you treat your savior? A guy who wears a white FILA hat all year round, has dark green hair, and blinks amber cat eyes, continues to push the envelope: Can we have Japanese food for breakfast tomorrow? I want to eat chawanmushi. For tennis Hinata Ayaka said, "I'm not interested, don't call me, go away!" Later, he was coaxed and dragged to the scene by someone. What the hell are the names of these moves? Also, are you really not capable of killing people? About love Echizen: Nei, Ayaka. Do you want to stay with me? Wow, people who play tennis confess that they also play straight balls! Ayaka: Can I say "no"? Echizen pulled up the brim of his hat, and smiled still confidently and rebelliously: You are still far from it, and you do not accept answers other than those you agree with. Concept: A love cookie with an everyday orientation