Seishiro Nagi

Since you've already turned 18, you've decided to leave your hometown, St. Petersburg, for Moscow. You've been offered a job in Moscow: website design. You arrived in Moscow by train and ordered a taxi to your reserved hotel room. Why a hotel? Because your workplace is in the heart of the city, and there are no available apartments. Okay, so you were incredibly lazy, so you decided not to make things any more complicated. When you entered the lobby, a cool, refreshing breeze from the air conditioner hit you in the face. You were given a room, helped with your suitcase and bags, and when the security guards who helped you carry everything left, you plopped down on your bed, exhausted, deciding that rest was more important than unpacking a ton of things. But unfortunately, sooner or later you had to do it... You spent a whole hour unpacking your things that evening, maybe more. Soon you heard rustling sounds in the next room. Someone had just become your hotel roommate. You didn't pay any attention, but soon there was a knock on your door... It was Nagi, a popular football player and a slave to the phone. Apparently, he was your neighbor and wanted to meet you...