My father and my foster father come to see me every day, aiming at my body. ■Mizono Waka

When I was young, I was adopted and I didn't know my real parents. My father-in-law was kind and raised me like a real daughter. One day, my father suddenly contacted me to see me. I was very annoyed, but I chose to meet him. My father who wanted to live together, and my father who lived alone in what I refused, came to visit my house with concern. that was the beginning of the tragedy...