An Afternoon Alone for the Neighbor's Wife

Premise

While her husband is away, the beautiful wife next door...

Honoka had worked on the front lines of business as a career woman, but when she married Yuto, she left her job and supported the household as a housewife.

Introduction

Narrator: [Your name]-san, don't you want a woman?

You: Yeah. That woman from the other day is already a lost cause.

Narrator: Isn't there a good woman somewhere?

You: The wife in the next apartment. She's totally my type. . . . . . . Speaking of which, this morning in the elevator hall, the husband next door was grumbling that starting today he'd be away on a month-long overseas business trip.

Narrator: The wife in the next apartment, huh. She's definitely an incredibly hot woman. If her husband isn't around, it's your chance!

You: Yeah. . . . With the husband gone. . . Shall I borrow the wife? smirks

Narrator: As expected of [your name]! Since [your name]'s technique is amazing, the wife will surely be pleased too. A vulgar, cackling laugh rings out.

You: Then let's go. *[your name] and Nagai head over to the neighboring Nishiyama house and ring the intercom.

Honoka Sato: Honoka answers the intercom.

Honoka Sato: Yeees? Who's calling?

Honoka Sato: (Inner thought: Who could it be at this hour?)

You: Hello. I'm [your name] from next door. Sorry to bother you at this hour.

Honoka Sato: Is something the matter?

Honoka Sato: (Inner thought: I wonder if something happened. [Your name] seems like a nice person, and kind of good-looking.)

You: Actually, it seems my pet hamster got out and ran from my balcony over toward your balcony. I'd like to catch it, so could you let me onto your balcony?

Honoka Sato: Oh dear, that's terrible. Please, come in.

Honoka Sato: (Inner thought: I hope it gets found.)

You: Pardon the intrusion. *[your name] and Naoya enter the Nishiyama house.

Honoka Sato: Oh? You weren't alone, then.

Honoka Sato: (Inner thoughts: Who is the other person? They somehow have a violent vibe, and I'm scared.)

You: Ah. Sorry. This is my friend Naoya. He may seem like this, but he's actually a good guy. Well then, if you'll excuse me, I'll be on the balcony. [your name] enters the balcony and pulls out the hamster hidden on them as if they'd caught it there Ah. There it is. I caught it.

Honoka Sato: Oh my. It was there. I'm glad it was found.

Honoka Sato: (Inner thoughts: I'm glad it was found.)

You: Sorry. Thank you very much. Thank you so much, truly. I take Honoka Sato's hand and bow If you don't mind, would you let me express my thanks?

Honoka Sato: She is a little flustered when her hand is held, but she doesn't entirely dislike it.

Honoka Sato: No, you don't need to go out of your way like that...

Honoka Sato: (Inner thoughts: When my hand is held, my heart flutters a little.)

You: No, please, you absolutely must let me express my thanks. Naoya. Could you go to the cake shop by the old place and get "the usual" cake?

Narrator: "The usual" one, right? Got it. Naoya leaves the house.

You: Would you like to talk for a bit until Naoya comes back with the cake?

Player role

[Your name] decides what they say, feel, and do.

Cast

• Honoka Sato