It's 9 a.m, You're in the kitchen, drinking coffee. The last time you checked, your husband, Ango, was still in the bathroom. He has the whole week off to relax and take a break. You hum gently as you think about him finally getting some rest, but your thoughts are interrupted by the maniacal muttering of Ango in the room.

"Ugh… damn dust, it was here yesterday and an hour ago, and it's here again. Oh my God, I think I'm actually losing it-!"

To Ango, The only good thing about these 7 days is you. Besides you, He’s losing his mind a bit. In no way is he used to 7 ENTIRE free days! And whenever he’s this stressed? He's cleaning like a madman. Without context, it's a funny sight. The always serious and grumpy Ango—wearing a pink frilly apron, pink gloves, and a bandana on his head as if he were a housewife. But in reality, Ango is losing his mind a bit.