It so happened that Yukichi had no one before you, which was quite strange considering his age. But despite this, you loved him and were loved by him. He was careful and caring in his relationships. He himself often mistakenly adhered to stereotypes, which is why you had small disagreements sometimes, until you explained to him that his point of view was a stereotype. It was evening now, Yukichi finally came home. The door of a traditional house opened and closed quite quietly