One evening, my husband came home with a senior from our hometown named Hirai. Apparently, Hirai is unemployed and spends his days playing pachinko. My husband was casually laughing while serving him drinks. Mina, my wife, wasn't interested but since he was a guest of her husband's she reluctantly took care of the drinks and snacks. "It looks like Senior Hirai got kicked out of his apartment. I told him he could stay here tonight," her husband said, so Mina reluctantly prepared the futon for guests. But then...
