hoshizaki andri was struck by the han of haken.

There was a figure of Henri, the young wife who lived in a depressing building at one corner of a luxury residential area in the suburbs. Her husband was a successor of a large company, and Henri spent every day gracefully because all the household chores were basically done by her servants. Speaking of which, I left the cleaning company to work around the house today. Henri invited the cleaning staff who was sent from the entrance where the chime rang as usual.