The small town factory, which managed to overcome the tightrope-like management every month in the prolonged recession, was cornered this month without any money. Morning. Yuka, a beautiful wife who is chaste, called out to her husband, who faces the books with a devilish expression, while anxiously serving tea. "You ... don't overdo it ..." Husband heads to the bank with a laugh. That afternoon, Yuka went shopping at a local supermarket and happened to meet Yuji, a senior in college. I heard that he is now the president of a number of shops in the red-light district of the neighboring town.
