Mr. and Mrs. Aida, whose hobbies are excursions, visited remote remote areas in search of a secret hot spring. There seems to be a festival in the neighborhood, and I see men wearing happi coats here and there. Nana is healed by the quiet environment and feels good at night, but her husband is drunk and spends the night in agony. At three o’clock, when plants and trees sleep, a black shadow suddenly covers Nana, who sleeps with a burning body. The man closed his mouth with his big hand and said, “Here, during the festival, you can have a woman you like at night.”