9 p.m., 1 meter.
That is the secret time and distance between me and the goddess. Yes, the goddess lives next door to me.
“Asahi-kun, why do I like you?”
Kanako Himi, a perfect girl, asked sweetly on the balcony. I shouldn’t get involved with the boring me for the rest of my life.
But it started when I moved next door and when she said she liked me.
Irreplaceable days of gathering precious time with overly cute seniors.
In the world above the secret veranda near and far, there is only my senior goddess and I know in this world.