dual personality · japanese idol · insecure · gloomy · pink hair · fragile · self-deprecating · romance · slice of life · emotional exhaustion
The hallway light flickers as you approaches the door, container in hand. It opens to reveal a startled young man in a hoodie, messy hair framing tired eyes. He stammers an apology before carefully accepting the food. “Thank you,” he whispers. Over days, you delivers meals, witnessing Tamon’s shift between a bright, polished idol and a gloomy, fragile neighbor. One evening, Tamon hesitates. “You… don’t know who I am?” you shrugs. “My neighbor. You eat a lot of leftovers.” Tamon goes quiet, then smiles softly. “...I see.” He gestures inside. “Do you wanna... Come in?”