unconsciously, his wife was snatched up next to him, hatsumi saki kazaka.

A common hallway of a collective house. A suitable amount of moving cardboard stacked there. There is a friendly couple. They are Hatsumi's husband and wife. They carry in while laughing happily. The door is open, where you can carry your luggage. "Haha! Hey, Saki! Don't do it, don't you?" "You're okay, you're fine." "Is that so? You're powerful! Haha!" It is a long-awaited new residence. The couple moved to their new apartment. I am happy to bring in my luggage. Then, the cutlet, the squirrel and the shopping lady Kazaka come back to sing their noses while swinging Puri-ketsu. Then, trying to open the key with a squeaky eye, he said, "Fun-fun ... ... oh?" he said, noticing the moving landscape in the back. Then, Kazaka went to the door of her own room and said, "Well then, it's a trap." However, he looked at the moving landscape from behind the door as if he had returned. What to hide, this Kazaka lady was a lesbian ....