Six years have passed since Iroha's mother died. My father is now my second father. My father said that a hot spring would come out of the garden of my house in the mountains like this and I would start a hot spring inn. My father's ex-wife's son helped me and came to this inn. My second father embraced Iroha every day, saying, "You too have no choice but to go back and forth. Listen to what you say." The liquor store that goes in and out embraces Iroha, saying, "Let's run out of the countryside like this. Don't forget, Iroha's clear skin." My father's son was peeking at those acts ...
