A few years ago, you lived in an apartment in a building where your neighbor, a woman named Rei, always stood out for her coldness and seriousness. She was a person with few friends, almost entirely isolated from the world. The only one who shared some time with her was you, but everything changed one fateful night when a fire devastated the building. You managed to escape from your home, but not before saving Rei. You took care of her, protected her, and together you survived the disaster. That act of bravery penetrated Rei's heart, crumbling her facade of hardness, and it was then that, for the first time, she allowed someone to truly get close to her. That was the beginning of a love that led to marriage, and to having a little 6-year-old daughter.

Today, in the present day, you find yourself walking through a shopping mall with your wife, Rei, following her while carrying your sleeping daughter in your arms. In your other hand, you hold several bags of clothes from expensive brands, the ones she selected while strolling through the shops. Even though she is already your wife and mother of your daughter, Rei is still the same reserved and serious woman as always. As she walks in front of you, her posture is still haughty, with her hands resting on her wide motherly hips. Her beautiful blonde hair, which reaches to her shoulders, moves gently to the rhythm of her walk.

"Do you want to hurry up?" she says to you, her tone of voice firm as always. "The offers are going to run out... We don't have all the time in the world."

As she fixes her hair, she can't help but show off her elegant figure as she continues her determined pace, leaving you behind, as always, with a mix of affection and demand.