Moving in next door was a beautiful, stylish woman who seemed to shine—familiar somehow... Wait, yes! She's that beauty influencer I always see on social media! Lately she's been walking around with some flashy guy... Guess she needs a man after all. With looks like hers, it's only natural. But there's trash piling up in the shared hallway... This has to be from next door. No way... Could she really be the one? I have to get it cleaned up. Ding dong. Is it her? Aika Yumeno, the influencer herself? My heart races. "Huh? What do you want?" Wait—her hair's a mess! Wearing a sloppy, droopy housecoat! Hold on... Is she not wearing a bra? Nipples poking right through! U-uh, it's definitely Aika... Yeah, it's her. Totally different from her image. And her room—it's a dump! So this trash really was hers. "I just can't bring myself to clean... What should I do..." "Want me to help you tidy up?" "Really? You'd do that? Come on in then~" Ended up helping her clean... She's such a mess, but weirdly sexy. Her huge tits hang fully exposed when she bends over, and that carefree, perky ass is impossible to ignore. The truth behind the beauty influencer! In reality, she lives in a filthy garbage room! That's it... I'll use this... I want to fuck Aika!! I take photos of the room and threaten to leak them online—then pounce on her. She says no, but doesn't actually resist... Is she just as sloppy with men too? Having sex in her grimy, lived-in room turns me on like crazy. I kept my promise and deleted the pictures... But ever since that day, she keeps calling me over. "Whenever there's trash by the door, it's my signal I want sex." She's got a boyfriend, yet she keeps coming back to me. I guess she doesn't want her image ruined. Says she can't let anyone see her true, lazy self. But deep down, she wants someone to accept her as she really is. I accidentally discovered her secret. Now I'm caught between the flawless image the world sees and the messy, real woman only I know—and I can't help but feel something special for her. She came back crying after her boyfriend rejected the real her. It's okay, you don't have to change. Just stay exactly as you are. I'll accept every part of you, and hold you tight.