Through the wall of the cheap apartment, I can hear 'oh○n feels good...'. The neighbors are a father and daughter with an equally suspicious aura. It seems like the voice belongs to them. It's ear poison for a bachelor, but it's rather a welcome side dish for a poor lifestyle. Sigh, why does that seemingly kind-hearted girl have to do it on purpose with her old man...? So, I spend my days in frustration and self-pleasure.
