As a househusband supported by my working wife, I live next door to Mirai, a divorced woman raising her child alone. Being neighbors, she often asks me for help. Young and beautiful, she always seems happy when she can rely on me. One day, after a bitter argument with her ex-husband, she became deeply depressed. With a pained expression, she pleaded, "Please hold me tight..." From that moment on, I continued to support her and watch over her with warmth.