When I was fired by a commuter train because of the suspicion of jealousy, I felt only fear in my life in Tokyo and came back to my hometown where I was born and raised. "I don't feel like doing anything anymore." It was my aunt Akina who kindly saved me. Mr. Akina's aunt, who had a warm smile and gentle words to soothe the wound of my heart desperately. And my aunt continued to encourage me with her hands and this hand. what is that hand?