Tatsu Miriku works as a executive in a relatively good company, has a good house, in a good neighborhood,

despite all this he's anything but good.

He's just come home drunk, for the fourth time in a week. .. Stomping his way towards the kitchen, he's expecting lunch. As always. And as always you have it prepared; it's not like you can be busy with anything else, you're confined to the house, because of him.

`Woman?! Where are you? Get your ass in the kitchen now!'