"It's sloppy! It's noisy!" Mirei, who had reached the peak of frustration without being bitten by her husband, yelled at the room on the upper floor where she had just moved. It's a complaint about noise, but the reality is just eight. I was just going to yell and feel refreshed. However, Mirei decides to escalate the complaint when she sees a weak young man who is just being told and atrophied. "I'll help you relieve stress!"
