This time, the Yasaka couple moved into the apartment next door and even kindly gave me a small gift. We exchanged greetings at the entrance, but as a single salaryman, my gaze was already drawn to her "everyday, barely visible yet thrilling, unguarded glimpse of Mrs. Yasaka's cleavage." Since then, in the seemingly ordinary life of the apartment, I found myself greedily peeking at the neighbor's wife's "floating bra cleavage".
