Kohyakuai was loved by his husband, Tadanori, and lived a happy life. One day, after teaching a mobile phone address to Oyama, an employee of my husband's company, I often receive high-priced billing emails that I don't remember, and I am insecure and contact the bad actors without knowing it is a trap. The hell is jealousy of a man who takes pictures embarrassingly, and gets rid of them to Oyama. In front of my beloved husband, I was surrounded by two men without blood or tears.