"Um, did Yuri have any bad eyes?

"No, it's not. It's terrible since Yuri disappeared. I can't throw away one piece of garbage. When the smell came to my house with garbage piled up on the veranda in the boulder, I called out... Yuri-chan took care of everything, so I think it's a typical type that can really do nothing but work. I've completely forgotten how to contact you."

Nana slams her head in ambiguity at the woman's story.

Well, Yamamoto-san, please.

"Yes, I hope you get back soon. I want to see my cute baby too."

Nana stopped Mr. Yamamoto from entering the apartment with a smile.

What the hell is going on?

Anxiety began to swirl around Nana's chest.

Where did Yuri go?

... I thought you'd call me first if you ever ran away.

Leave your notebook and ballpoint pen rolling into your bag and back in front of your apartment entrance.

The automatic door opens with a small noise in Vienna.

On the other side, a man in a suit stood.

Interpret lightly.

Since I went in with the keys, it seems that the man is also a resident.

Nana felt like she had seen a man somewhere.

I wonder who it was. I wonder where I met him.

I thought about Yuri as I was shaken by the train on my way home.

Why did my husband lie to me when it was impossible to give birth at home?

No, is it possible that you will take care of your husband's parents?

Sure, I don't see my face very often, but I said that I would go to my husband's parents' house several times a year.

But... a husband's child who doesn't want a child? Yuri wouldn't have to tell me if she had a baby.

Maybe you had an affair? Did you run off with another man? Suppose so.

Even so. If I can be happier than being with that husband, I'm on Yuri's side.

Arrive at the nearest station.

And then, without feeling like going back home, stop by the fast food shop in the station building.

"Ah, I remember...."

Nana, who tried to get caught in a hamburger, raised her face remembering the important thing.

A man in a matching suit.

I thought I recognized you somewhere...

The other day, I was talking about selling an apartment.

The apartment was the apartment where Yuri lived.

I want to sell it before it becomes an accident property...

"No way...."

That can't be happening... Nana couldn't say no.