I run a cafe. His work and family were doing well, but he was the only one who had been busy with his sexual desires unconsciously. At that time, she was asked to be a woman by the newcomer of part-time jobs, Makoto, and she remembered her body's jealousy which she had not felt for a long time as a husband. A body that began to admire the sense of guilt for men other than husbands, and the pleasure of superstition that comes over and over again. Mizuho's desire does not know that he will stay, and continues to seek sincerity so as to forget about me until I get out of work.