NGOD-075 I want to tell you about how my wife was stolen. Every time we met, she was called beautiful and persistently hit on for half a year, and in the end, my beautiful wife Abemiya Kanana was taken.

My daughter-in-law, well, one so-called “Betsuna-san”, was in the category. There was a man named Nakata who lived next door to our apartment. That Nakata is a character who says, look, he’s there sometimes. For some reason, every time we see each other in the morning, I say things about my wife, such as, “But you’re beautiful, ma’am,” and “You’re beautiful today, too.” Well, anyway, I was a person who “praises” profusely.