One day from my wife Rena, I was informed that there was a camp event at the neighborhood association. For some reason, it was scheduled to be held on weekdays, and I was planning to decline this time as well, but Mr. Nakata, the chairman of the neighborhood, took root in the company's boss, and I will participate forcibly in the middle. And on the day of the camp, she was supposed to go to the site separately from the women's association and the youth club, but she was not at the address as instructed. When she contacted Rena, she had trouble and it seems that there are only four participants. She's not good at drinking, so I hope she doesn't get weird ...