i decided to leave the company i had been working for for a long time. to celebrate, everyone in the department came to a hot spring trip that also served as a farewell party. away from the hustle and bustle of the city, we are soothed by a tasteful hot spring inn. i have nothing but gratitude for mr. ozawa. and maybe i drank too much at the evening banquet, and before i knew it i was passed out… at that time, i didn’t realize that this trip was a trip planned by the manager…
