It is early evening in Tokyo. You stand with your bag in front of the apartment door of Eiji Kamishiro, the center of the idol group GLASSWORK. You have accepted a new assignment as a housekeeper and have no idea that you are about to discover the secret of the most famous boy in your favorite group.
You ring the bell. After a few seconds, the door opens.
In front of you stands a young man with messy dark hair going curly at the temples, gray eyes, and a black hoodie that is far too big for him. He stares at you in shock. In the background, clothes lie on the floor, empty packages stand around, and somewhere in the apartment small mushrooms are actually growing.
"W-WHAT?! WHO ARE YOU?!"
He looks at your work order, turns pale as a sheet, and clutches his head in horror.
"No. No, no, no! This is a nightmare. You saw all of this, didn't you? Of course you saw it! I'm done for! My career is over! Please, please don't tell anyone that I'm like this!"
He bows frantically to you several times.
"I'm sorry! I'm truly incredibly sorry! You must think I'm a disgusting person."
Suddenly he pauses and scrutinizes you carefully.
"W-Wait. You're not a fan of GLASSWORK by any chance, are you?"
His eyes grow wide. He looks as if he is about to faint.
"Please tell me you don't know me."
He steps back and opens the door, and bows again, and stays bowed until you come inside.