On the day of the neighborhood association bazaar, my wife Meguri and I attended when we received an invitation from Chairman Ozawa about a camping event. The trip was scheduled for two nights and three days on weekdays, and I had no intention of going together as a couple. However, Meguri strongly insisted on attending alone, saying she wanted to think about her future. Since the women's group was also planning to join, I reluctantly agreed and sent her off despite my hesitation. On the day of the camping trip, Meguri sent me an email saying the participants totaled only four people. My anxiety grew, and then I heard from a neighbor that the camp was unofficial and had a slightly suspicious atmosphere, making me even more uneasy.