When a potent quake assaulted Shin and Mei-Shun, the wife took it happened early in this morning. She rushed toward Mikan-chan with a torch in hand, found her fluffy baby curled sleeping in an igloo-shape bed. So sorry for interrupting you. Oh, moving onto the sofa? Although we are in all dark, your coat would work well instead of an air conditioner. The husband kindly turned it on in a few hours.