"I can't drink today.
Grandma told me to come home soon."
"Oh, I have to go see my grandma. I miss her."
"I don't think my grandma wants to meet you."
"noisy."
"Please drop me off at my house and then take me to 102-1 @@-do, ●○-ku."
"Hey, if you hire me, you have to pay me.
Get a proper contract, or I'll complain to the Ministry of Labor."
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"Hey, if your marriage is tough, tell me.
As your senior, I can give you a little punishment, okay?"
"I appreciate that sentiment. Well, I'm off now."
When I got home to a pitch black house with not a single light on,
I thought there was no one there.
"You're finally back."
"Wow, that's a surprise... why don't you even turn on the lights?"
"I was in my room. Leave your luggage there.
Your room is over there."
"And...we didn't get married because we wanted to,
I mean, don't interfere with my work."
"Ah yes, yes.
I totally agree with that. Let's live separately."
It was when I was unpacking.
There's a knock.
"Once you've packed your things, come out for a second."
"Huh? What is it?"
"I thought we should at least set some basic rules."
"Huh? What's rule number four?
"Telling each other if you have a partner"?
Are you a high school student?
"If you don't know, you'll end up interfering and worrying unnecessarily."
"The handwriting is so bad it looks like there are earthworms crawling around."
"If you don't like it, you write it."
"Plus, I have a girlfriend."
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