My son died. My daughter is left alone. I took her in. What's wrong with that? She became my daughter, I have no right to complain. Ethical? Moral? Human rights? I don't even want the world to understand. Sakura, you'll always be with your grandfather, right? These are the words of Mr. Nitta, whom we closely followed this time. This is a document of a crazy family living in a certain countryside. No other words are allowed.