C386 He Didn't Want to Admit It

In a medium-sized residential district.

He skillfully pressed down on the elevator floor, unlocked the door with the key that he hadn't used in a long time, and opened the door. It was the most ordinary of houses, and because of his long absence, his home was covered with white cloth.

He walked in familiarly and took off a piece of white cloth. A common sofa was exposed