My name is Tomino. My husband and I run a small day care service in a rural town in the northern Kanto region. In the neighboring village, there was a house called Mr. Sugiura. It was regularly ordered as a daytime patrol route for us day care. Mr. Sugiura's father, who is a caregiver, usually looks at the "pants-look buttocks in a white coat with transparent bread lines" of my wife, who is a caregiver, with an obscene eye. I was going through with a wry smile, but...
