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About 15 years ago, when I had just become a middle school student,
my father, who was a truck driver, had a major accident while driving a truck.
And then?
There were three families in the car.
What were the victims' families like?
They were my father, mother, and my middle school daughter.
I heard it was your mother.
What happened to your family?
She passed away.
I heard it was her.
When did you hear the news?
That night.
On Christmas Eve,
my mother was cooking for a small party at home.
That's when I got a call.
You heard about the accident.
What happened to your mother?
I was in the first year of junior high school.
When I was a teenager, my father's transportation company was my classmate's parent's company, so I moved in with my mother without going to my hometown.
It was also in the newspaper article, and my mother, who was a neurosurgeon, continued to move to hide with me every time people around her told her about her father.
I moved to a new house.
It must have been hard for you.
How is your mother?
She started to hate my father.
One day, when I came back from school,
she...
She?
Um...
Do we have to talk about this?
Is it related to the job interview?
Does it have anything to do with my job?
I'm entrusting you with my job.
It's only natural that you want to know about that person.
If you don't mind, let me know.
By the way, have you heard about the job from the office of the Association that protects the families of the victims?
I've only heard that I should live in the designated room.
That's enough.
I just want you to live in my precious property.
I'll just let you live in my house.
And two more things.
I'll clean your room often.
And...
And?
I'll come to your room during work.
You can be my partner.
Partner?
You've been to many restaurants, haven't you?
Massage parlors, restaurants...
You can do massage and cooking, right?
Yes.
Then, I'm looking forward to working with you next week.
This job interview was introduced to me by the office of the association that protects the family of the victim.
I thought I wouldn't be hired because I didn't have a job and I was just working,
but I managed to get a job.
You can use what's in this room as you like from today.
If you keep it clean, you can arrange it comfortably.
Yes, I understand.
What else do you want to know?
Um...
Why do you get paid just by living here?
That's the thing.
Actually, I can't find a tenant for this room.
Even if I move, I'll leave right away.
Why?
Maybe there's something I don't know.
Like a ghost?
I'm kidding.
I've never seen one.
I don't have a house.
But if no one lives here, the property will be damaged.
And it will cost money to keep it.
But I have a lot of memories from my childhood.
I don't want to sell it to anyone.
So I thought it would be better if you lived here as a job.
I see.
Um, what about Takakura-san?
Don't call me Takakura-san.
Call me Iori.
Iori-san is...
Um, what do you do for a living?
I'm an investor...
Or should I say an investor?
I see.
Let me ask you a question.
Looking at your past,
why do you want to change jobs so soon
I think it's normal to want stability
I think so, too.
But when I'm about to be stable,
I remember my father's accident and my family.
I think I'm the only one who can't be happy.
You have nothing to do with your father's accident, do you?
But I'm a human being who made people unhappy.
I'm a spoiled child.
I think I'm the only one who can't be happy.
If my father hadn't driven the Ineburi, this wouldn't have happened.
You don't have to think that way.
My father has made up for his sins.
My father will be discharged soon.
Did he really make up for his sins?
My happy family won't come back to me.
My victim's family and my mother.
Why don't you go to see your father?
No.
I've never been to see him.
I won't see him again.
Well, it doesn't matter what you think.
But I have one request.
I want you to continue this job for a long time.
Yes, hello.
I'm Watanabe from the Department of Protection of the Family of the Victim.
Hello.
Today is the first day of work. Is there any problem?
No, there is no problem.
Um, where did you get the information about Mr. Takakura?
How did you get connected to the office?
I'm not sure where it came from, but I'm sure I got a direct email from the front.
I think you found out about us somewhere.
If you're worried, I'll look into Takakura-san here.
Is there anything wrong?
Oh, it's okay.
Well, good luck with your work. Excuse me.
Hello?
Yes, who is it?
Who is it?
Are you kidding me?
No, it's true.
I really heard it.
So what?
Do you want to quit this job?
No, it depends on the situation.
You're a coward.
You heard a woman's voice.
I thought it was a voice of a girl who was sacrificed in her father's accident.
I thought you were resentful because you couldn't be buried.
Maybe that's the case.
In the end, it's more terrible to be resentful and punished than to feel sorry for the family you have sacrificed.
No, that's not the case.
I'm sorry.
Then it's fine.
It can't be helped that you're dead.
I'm sick of talking about that.
You have experience working at a massage shop.
Massage properly.
Relax your whole body.
Yes.
Can you massage my legs?
What?
While you're touching my body,
I'm sure you're no longer afraid of what happened earlier while you were sleeping.
Humans are all about superstitions.
You can see things that don't exist, you can hear things that you can't hear.
Everything is a superstition.
Everything in front of you is everything in this world.
If you understand, don't tell me not to stop anymore.
Can I ask you something?
Why don't you want to go see your father?
Don't you want to go see your father?
My father made me and my mother suffer.
That's why I can't forgive my father.
You have a father.
It's a waste.
My father is already dead.
However, my mother told me.
I didn't have the courage to sleep in the living room bed.
I thought I'd hear a voice again.
I'm sorry to scare you.
I'm sorry.
Oh, Iori-san.
I came to check if the woman's voice you heard is true.
I was surprised.
I prepared to stay here today.
By the way, I'm hungry.
Can you make me something?
Yes.
Is pasta okay?
It's delicious.
It's much more delicious than eating at a restaurant around there.
Thank you.
How long have you been in the Italian restaurant?
Just three years.
If you're so good, didn't you think of opening your own restaurant?
The owner there also told me.
I'll open a second shop, so why don't you do it?
But I refused.
Why?
I've been lying all the time.
My parents are farmers in the countryside.
I couldn't tell my father the truth that I was doing something wrong.
And there was a happy family in the temple.
A kind wife and a kind and cute daughter.
They treated me like a family.
When I look at the three families,
When I look at my father's face, I remember the three families that my father made unhappy, and I became sad.
So I made an excuse and quit.
You don't have to suffer.
I can't help it.
I think my father is no longer alive, but the blood connection can't be severed no matter where I go.
I can't do it.
There is a word called Oyakacha, but I was completely out.
I feel like I can't escape for the rest of my life.
It may be that the victim's family is cursed.
That's your guess.
Why do you say that?
I made a happy family unhappy.
I can't help being cursed.
That night, maybe because Mr. Iori was there,
I forgot the voice of the woman yesterday,
I forgot about it and fell into a deep sleep.
Iori-san...
I will...
I will break your curse.
You've been living with such a heavy heart.
I will...
I will fill the hole in your heart.
And then,
for a while, she...
She let me spoil her.
For a long time, she kept it inside her.
Her anxiety, her dissatisfaction,
and the things she wanted to spit out.
She accepted everything that I wanted.
I felt like I was being illuminated by the darkness that I was trapped in.
I continued to be spoiled by her.
No matter what I do with Iori, I feel like I'm being satisfied.
I've never felt like that before.
I feel the same way.
You too?
I've always been lacking in my heart.
I can't believe it.
I can't believe that someone like you, who has everything, is the same as me.
You have a father no matter what.
I don't have one.
I mean, even someone like me doesn't know my father.
I see.
The mother who gave birth to me had sex with anyone she met.
It was a dependency.
It was a serious illness. I didn't know whose child I was.
One day, my mother left me when I was young and left.
That's terrible.
Because I'm the child of such a mother,
my relatives were arrogant that I was the child of a violent woman.
I can't stop bleeding.
After I became an adult, there are times when my sexual desires don't stop.
There are times when I feel like I'm going to cry.
I felt like my mother's blood was flowing inside me.
I couldn't accept myself when men asked me to take care of my body.
If I'm with you, I can be honest with myself.
Yorisa
I want you to hug me and make me more messy.
I want you to accept the blood flowing inside me.
I want you to accept me.
I felt like I had let go of the burden I was carrying.
I felt like I could live a strong life here with Mr. Iori.
What's wrong?
The work is going well, but...
What's wrong?
What do you mean?
Your daughter was also in that accident, and Mr. Iori...
You were here.
What happened?
Sitting in such a place.
You said you didn't know who your father was, right?
It's the truth.
You're lying.
I heard it from the Department of Damage Management.
You're the only survivor of your family who died in your father's accident.
What are you up to?
Listen to me.
I'm the son of the truck driver at that time.
Did you hire me because you knew that?
Then you have a bad hobby.
Are you going to betray your father and take revenge on me?
No, I'm not going to do that!
Then what is it?
Your father is a victim who made you miserable.
Have you ever thought about the life my mother and I have lived?
Why did I say that?
I wonder what she said.
Even if she was the survivor of the victim,
Even if she hired me for any reason,
I was able to spend a happy time with her that I've never had before.
That's for sure.
It's okay. I want you to listen to me.
Listen to me as it is.
Certainly.
My parents and my sister
On Christmas Eve night
I collided with your father's truck and died.
So it was a lie that you didn't know your father?
That's also a fact.
What do you mean?
My real mother left me and I was left alone.
My mother's brother was the one who took me in the end.
In other words, I became my uncle's adopted son.
I became a mother of three.
I became a mother of three and a sister of three.
Does that mean that those three were in the car that collided with your father's truck?
Yes.
The only family that died in that accident was the family of three that had nothing to do with us.
Why did you stay alone on Christmas night?
I was locked up in the basement that night, and my relatives didn't want to take care of me.
My mother's brother made me a foster father, but I was hated and treated badly by three people.
I'm the only one who always has a separate meal.
I can't even take a bath, and I'm trapped in a dark closet.
I was locked up in a room.
My sister always talked about ghosts and scared me.
Isn't it a counterattack?
You used the word parent-child, but when I heard that, I thought I was out.
It's terrible that we locked up Iori and tried to enjoy Christmas Eve.
I always resented my family.
I wish everyone would die.
And that Christmas Eve night, my family was in an accident.
In the morning, I woke up to the sound of the key breaking.
Then, strangers helped me.
At that time, I was released.
All the money I had, my parents' legacy, was mine.
It was complicated.
People I hated died,
and I inherited their legacy.
The family of the truck driver who caused the accident became unhappy.
The more I grew up, the more complicated my feelings became.
I studied as if to shake off such feelings,
and I was only obsessed with increasing the legacy I had.
But the more I increased the money,
The more I think about it, the clearer I can see what's missing in my heart.
That's when I thought, let's go find the pieces of my heart.
If I meet you, my heart...
No, maybe your heart will be filled with it.
So, in order to protect the family of the victim, I asked for a job.
Ever since I was a child.
But why didn't you tell me the truth at first?
I've been living with a grudge against people.
I didn't want to show myself like that.
Besides, if you knew the truth at that time,
I felt like I was going to leave somewhere soon.
Maybe that's right.
You're laughing.
I made up a ghost story and tried to be with you.
What was that voice?
The voice of the woman you heard came to see if it was true.
It was Iori's voice.
You did that and tried to be with me.
When I first met you, I felt like I had met a friend I've always wanted to meet.
And the more I became one with you,
I feel like I've found a piece of my heart that has been filled with my heart.
Mr. Inori, I felt the same way.
When you accept everything, I feel like I'm so small that I hate my father.
I feel like I was able to accept everything and throw away myself for hating people.
I feel like I was able to do it.
Mr. Iori, I need you from now on.
I'm nervous. It's been 15 years.
What should I talk about?
It's okay. My father feels the same way.
It was written in the mail from my father that he would forgive me.
It was written there.
I forgive my father and myself for hating my father.
I've already accepted it.
That's why I'm here to tell you about it today.
It's like you were reborn.
It's all thanks to you that I can think that way.
Well, have fun.
I'm going.
I'm glad I met you.
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