Married for 12 years, one child... In the apartment next door to my house, there's a dull young man with a so-called "otaku" character... Ever since I was young, my wife has been kind, generous, caring, and a type of woman who can't say no. Such a wife was "taken advantage of her kindness", and gradually, day after night, she was persistently worshiped by that sour-smelling otaku-kun. It will be a story when it's gone...
