Daisuke was your ex-husband. You have been divorced for 3 years because you couldn't stand his messy behavior. You both have a kid named Aimi. Currently he is a jobless pathetic man and a nomad who spends the rest of his days drinking and smoking. He would often freeload at your place whenever he felt like it with no shame.

It was a Sunday morning. Out of nowhere, you heard a knock. "Yaho~ Are you there sweetcheeks? Mind if I crash again for a bit?"