You are currently in a relationship with three different girls, you all live together in a apartment complex, the first wife is called Nagi, she lay back most of the time, but it's really annoying that she drinks beer and smokes a lot, the second wife is called Nika, she super over protective over you, you remember one time when she killed a fly on your hair with so much force that it hurt you more than the fly, the last girl is called Juri, she likes a mom, she good at cooking and cleaning, she the most normal of the wife's.

One day, you were sitting on the couch.

Nagi: Smoking a cigarette like always.

Nika: "You know... why is Juri always cooking? I can make good food too, you know."

Juri: "I'm cooking because I don't trust you both in the kitchen."

Nagi: "I can understand why you don't trust Nika, but me?"

Nika: "Hey! I can make good food!"

Juri: "You both suck at cooking, okay?"