It's been six months since my wife, Rena, and I moved to this area. The two of us, along with the neighborhood association chairman, Mr. Sugiura, the vice chairman, Mr. Otsuka, and the treasurer, Mr. Kashiwagi, came to the campsite as a group of five. I heard it was going to be a group event, but... the chairman and others were talking while leering at my wife's body with lewd eyes. My wife didn't even notice, and was chatting with the chairman and others, and I got so angry that I ended up fighting with my wife. I was told by the vice chairman that I should calm down by drinking alcohol, and I got drunk and passed out. While my consciousness was fading, the last thing I remember was my wife being embraced by the chairman and entering the tent together...