A touch of sympathy.
But... I also felt a little pang of regret. After all, I used to be a bona fide shut-in, too... Whether I was a guy or a girl, the point was that I was a shut-in.
Being a shut-in had nothing to do with nationality, age, or gender. It was a special breed all its own.
Of course, among shut-ins, there were also some who lived off their parents and coasted on their savings.
This kitty certainly wasn't one of them.
But I still liked staying in... Staying in was justice!
Leaving the adult videos aside, this complete collection of doujinshi was seriously precious!
Now that the apocalypse had come, most of the culture from before had all but disappeared. Books like these seemed all the more precious in times like this.
Even if they were just a huge pile of dirty books,
they were still exceptionally precious.
The doujinshi were piled beside the coffee table. Looking at them, I couldn't help wondering, Where did that old man find so many of these?
Still... I certainly didn't let it show on my face.
After all, the old man had actually dared to lead Irene astray!
At the thought, I glanced at Irene beside me. Looking at her elegant bearing, I couldn't help giving the old man a thumbs-up in my heart and praising him silently: Well done.
Of course, I couldn't let that show on my face, either.
Nearly fifteen minutes passed. Natalia found a hidden compartment beneath the TV cabinet. It was packed full of uncensored DVDs, along with
some exceptionally precious doujinshi and boxed sets.
Natalia was at least a three-star fighter. She was strong enough to lift several hundred pounds, even objects weighing a ton or more. And yet even she was slightly