the elevator broke down. two of us... i'm sweaty, and my close contact with you, shibata yuu.

When I fight with my boyfriend and jumped out of the apartment in my home, an elevator failure caused me to be trapped inside a salaried man who lived in the same apartment. There’s no emergency calls, and you can’t call for help on your phone or outside the area. Two people who are worried about an elevator that has gone through time but no reaction at all, come together and touch each other, and the two who have never really talked to each other before, stick together in a narrow elevator, sweaty and ask each other.