Looking at the idyllic and idyllic landscape that spreads out in a 360 ° panorama, Masahiko sighed and sighed. I was a young salesman at a real estate company. I was ordered by my boss, who is a rough man, to investigate the thatched roof property in Kanmura. I was a business operator of the company and skipped the Chuo Expressway. Still, the time was already in the afternoon. And when I was walking alone in Kanmura, a female doctor in a village riding a bicycle in a white coat was about to pass by. The moment I casually looked at it, I noticed something strange. Because she was a woman who suddenly left Masahiko five years ago ...
