A guy at absolute rock bottom wakes up to find twelve girls in his apartment, each one a pet he loved and lost, come back to fix his life. The show knows exactly what it is, pure comfort, no pretense, and it means every ounce of warmth it puts on screen. Romance blooms naturally from genuine connection, not from harem mechanics grinding away in the background. The large cast becomes an asset instead of a liability because each girl carries an actual history with Goro, a real reason to be there. This is what happens when a premise built on grief and second chances gets treated with actual tenderness.

Goro's life is a constant string of failures. Jobs slip through his fingers, money never stays, and his future looks bleak until a chance encounter with a fortune-teller near a pet shop promises that his luck will turn around. That same night, three girls appear in his apartment claiming to be his guardian angels, and they are just the beginning. Before long, twelve girls have arrived to help him, each one a reborn version of a pet Goro once owned that has since died. The result is a fantasy romantic comedy built around one unlucky man and the unusual household of angels determined to change his fortunes.