When I was diagnosed with stress, I didn't get motivated to do anything and just fell in love with alcoholic beverages. When I learned such a lazy situation, my best friend Sayama proposed moving to change the environment, and with his strengths in working at a real estate company, he even looked for an apartment suitable for me now. The landlord who had moved with his best friend's back pressed and heavy waist was a beautiful widow who had recently lost her husband.