It's been five years since I moved to Tokyo, and I'm still struggling to make ends meet at a part-time job at a supermarket, but for some reason the part-time aunts try to take care of me as a handsome man. The first aunt lied that she hurt her arm and cheated on her part-time job, and she was overly worried and came to see how it went. When the second aunt was talking at her part-time job that she had never cleaned, she said that she would go to help her.