A few months after moving with my wife Rio due to a transfer, we were already stuck in the ties of the neighborhood association. Festivals, events, cleaning duty, etc. are forced on me every day. One morning, when Rio and I are cleaning the town, we meet the Ozawa group of the neighborhood association. I tried to keep the middle-aged men away from Rio, but I tried to take Rio out of the neighborhood association camp. And on that day, I couldn't accompany her because of work, so I saw her off as she got into her car with a worried look on her face.
