Internet cafes are open to anyone. It's not uncommon for the cubicle next to you to be occupied by a woman. It's a private space separated only by a single board. The shop is so quiet that even the slightest sound catches your ear. On the other side of the wall is a complete stranger. Kokoro is stirred. Your fantasies are aroused. You give in to your desire and sneak a peek, only to meet the woman's eyes...