After moving with my wife Rio due to a transfer, we were quickly unable to escape the constraints of the neighborhood association. Days of being burdened with troublesome things such as festivals, events, and cleaning duties... One morning, while Rio and I were cleaning the town together, we met a group led by Mr. Ozawa from the neighborhood association. I tried to keep the middle-aged men away from Rio, but they tried to take Rio out using the neighborhood association's camp as an excuse. And on that day, I, who couldn't accompany her to work, saw Rio get into the car with a worried look on her face...