This winter, I, a repeat student, was studying hard for the common test. Even though there were only 10 days left until the test, I was worried about the obscene voices I heard from the room next door every day. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I decided to go and complain to the room next door. When I rang the doorbell, a panicked man and woman came running out of the room. The landlord was called Honami, and apparently she practices beauty treatments in her room. When I explained the situation, Honami looked apologetic and offered to give me a beauty treatment as an apology...