It's like Nekopara Vol. 1, except you've got more catgirls and less money in your wallet and the dirty sock pile is starting become a mountain by the washing machine and your parents are wondering what you're still doing living at home when you're 26 and the only valuable item you own is a Chun-Li figurine and a bodypillow and your whole life has been a miserable walk of shame being bullied through childhood and never finding your place in the world until you've come to the realization that the only way out might be to commit suicide and leave all the pain on the weight of friends and family who you never bothered to reach out to nor took the time to understand what you meant to them.

And then you experience this and all the worries in the world become silent.