My wife, Ririko, who went to a meeting of the neighborhood association, gave me a guide to the camp. Two nights and three days, and it's a weekday. Mr. Ozawa, president of the neighborhood association, and Mr. Yoshimura were there. Seeing us reluctant to participate, Mr. Ozawa contacted his boss with whom he had a close relationship and asked him to let me rest, and slowly the outer moat was filled. On the day I made up my mind to go, there was another trap hidden there...