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Who is it?

It's you again.

Um... Go home!

I'm sorry.

About a year ago, my husband had a

car accident.

I did it.

I did it.

I did it.

It's over.

It's all over.

My husband got drunk, drove a car, and hit a woman.

The woman died instantly.

My husband is now in prison.

The woman who died, Mr. Yamagata, has a husband.

I often apologize as the wife of the perpetrator.

I'm going to visit Mr. Yamagata's house, but I still can't get him to take me in.

I don't think it's possible.

I'm sure Mr. Yamagata's husband hates me so much that he

hates me so much that he hates me so much that he hates me so much that he

hates me so much that he hates me so much that he hates me so much that he

hates me so much.

I could feel the depth of her feelings.

She suddenly lost her loved one.

She was left all alone.

Even now, and from now on, I can't tell her how sad I am.

I know it's unfair to say this, but to be honest,

I was envious of Mr. Yamagata's wife.

For me, like Mr. Yamagata, there was no one who died and kept thinking about

himself no matter where he was in the world.

If I died, I'm sure everyone would forget about me in an

instant.

Forgetting, and no one would ever forget about me.

I don't think I'll ever remember this.

Hey, beer.

Hey, stop it.

Beer.

I'm sorry.

This month was tough.

I'm in the middle!

When I was a child,

my father was already gone.

My mother and I were sick, and we spent our days in poverty and anxiety.

When I graduated from junior high school, my mother passed away,

and I started working at a small snack bar run by my mother-in-law.

I was a stranger to the world, so I didn't expect to be treated like a

stranger.

But they were all kind to me.

Of course, they were kind to me.

Their goal was my body.

They were like Harasuka, who was full every day.

They were so hard on my body.

I've missed him so many times.

I don't even remember his face now.

So many men.

It must have been five years.

The mood of the city has changed.

The men are alone.

Alone again. They don't show up at the store.

Soon, Snack stopped working and the store was closed.

I had nowhere to go, so I decided to marry a man who was a regular customer.

He was a short-tempered man.

He didn't do any work for a long time.

He drank alcohol in the afternoon.

When he noticed something he didn't like,

he immediately attacked him.

But it didn't matter to me.

In the first place, I hadn't changed anything since the beginning.

There was nothing to lose.

There was nothing since the beginning.

What is it?

Akane, you were angry with me yesterday, weren't you?

No, not at all.

Akane, can you give me your hand?

No, don't do that.

Stop it!

What are you doing?

Huh?

But it didn't matter to me.

From the very beginning, I didn't believe in anything.

There was nothing to lose.

From the very beginning, there was nothing.

From now on, about a year ago,

My husband had a car accident.

My husband got drunk and drove a car.

He hit a woman.

The woman died immediately.

I did it.

I did it.

I did it.

It's over.

It's all over.

This is the end for me.

I can't run away.

I'm an idiot.

I've been in there before.

I don't like it.

Do I have to go in there again?

Why isn't it working?

This is the worst.

I made a mistake.

That woman... That woman suddenly jumped out.

It's just that I was unlucky.

That's right.

I'm not bad.

I'm not bad.

Am I right?

No, no

I'm sorry.

Never come back here again!

Thank you.

What are you going to do by going into someone else's house?

I told you not to come here again.

Oh shit.

You're an idiot.

You're always thinking about your dead wife.

You're always thinking about your dead wife.

You're always thinking about your dead wife. You're always thinking about your

dead wife.

You're always thinking about your dead wife.

You're always thinking about your dead wife.

Oh, God.

You're still alive, aren't you?

Then lend me a woman.

I will introduce myself.

My birthday is December 12th.

My specialty is making sweets.

And my recent specialty is flying 20 times

in the air.

Please take a look.

I'll do it seriously.

Can you do it?

Can you do it?

It's painful.

My favorite type is...

I'm a suspicious person.

Really? I can't hear you.

I like people who are suspicious of a part of their face.

I wonder what's in the self-introduction.

My favorite food is... sandwiches

and beans.

What else?

Oh, I have another special skill.

I'm going to move my little finger.

The back of my foot is a little... It's a little... Can

you see it?

Is it amazing?

And... Today's clothes...

The theme is Osaka.

The point is that the socks on the left and right are actually

different.

I came in a hurry today, so please don't laugh.

There's a hole in it.

This is the point.

I'm sorry.

Is this okay?

Can I show you one more of my special skills?

I often do a sit-up.

Nice!

Thank you!