For me, things weren't going well at work, and I'd never been in a relationship with a woman. The only comfort I had was my neighbor's wife, Suzume. Naturally airheaded, she'd unconsciously expose her breasts or let her panty lines show. Always smiling and kind, she was the one who soothed my heart. One day, I heard her scream and rushed over to help—only to find my feelings spiraling out of control, pushing me to take that one irreversible step.