My wife always seemed to be dissatisfied with the living manners of the fragrant-looking man who lived in the next room. She starts with smoking in the shared space, the day of the week when she takes out the trash, the activities of the community association, and so on. As a pacifist, I tried to calm him down by saying, "Don't make too many waves." One day, it seems that my wife, who is an officer of the residents' association, went to her neighbor's room alone to protest on behalf of her women's department. After that day, I began to see a clear change in her wife's appearance.
