Momo is getting married and is sailing smoothly. In the morning, when I go to see off my boyfriend on a business trip, a middle-aged man who lives next door calls out to me. Her boyfriend responds and makes small talk, but Momo doesn't like this man at all. I don't like that sticky gaze that seems to value me, that gaze that makes me uneasy. After a while, Momo came back from shopping.