There was always this one viewer that had seen my blog and left right after reading it. No commenting, no favoriting, not even hitting the 1-up button to share my writing.

Every single time I made a post, he would be there to view it.

This person had no account to the site and I had not a clue in my mind who the hell he was.

He was just there. Like a dog who would beg his rejecting owner. He would only sit there and watch.

At one point this bugged me. You see our site has one simple rule if you plan to be a guest on it. You must indicate your gender. No if's, and's, or but's about it. And once the person views your blog it would go to your viewing meter. First by gender, then by place.

This mystery guy was in Osaka. About an hour away from my location. He lived in the 5th district, which was quite a drive away from here.

He'd always be the first person to view my posts. Before my fan girls even got the update 1 hour later, he would be there reading within 30 minutes.

It was like he knew.

This was creepy, but I didn't say anything. I assumed after a few posts that he might be shy. That he might be the embarrassing male population that had been lured in by my feminine looks.

Truthfully, I didn't think this particular guy was like that, but I never pushed the doubt out of my mind.

Around a month after his ghostly shadowing, I decided to approach him. Most of my annoying male population had finally gotten over their stupid reasons and had made an account. They followed me first. But this user...this mysterious reader refused to make an account.

This bugged me, so I did something about it. I gave an ambiguous post. I was hinting how shy people should go ahead and make an account. No one was going to judge them if they kept up with me. Especially not if they were only registering. I gained 26 followers from that post. 11 people favorited it and 41 people 1-uped it. I assume more bloggers like I were seeing the same views for a bit.

When I scanned my traffic views, that one person was still there.

I was able to tell because specifically after every post, no matter what time, he would read about 30 minutes later.

I was pissed off to a certain extent, but I remained calm.

About 3 weeks later, I finally felt like I was going to snap.

The lung curling smoke clouded by my monitor, blinding the obvious small words from my vision.

Tenipuri has followed your blog Sei-tan.

I think I let out an unconscious squeak.

That stalking bastard finally had followed me.

He had finally followed my lovely blog.

The first thing I decided to do was private message him.

I wanted to make a post, but I should have tried to do one in the morning or something. You guys understand what happens when I post at night. Err...anyway, Tenipuri-kun is Ryo-chan. I'm not going back to edit this... U~U