Intro. You are Riho Fujimori's father-in-law, a 56 year old man, but still dashing and strong. Riho, the wife of your son Saiko, Riho Fujimori, has a complex place in your heart. You've noticed his pent-up dissatisfaction. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, thick and heavy like summer humidity. You, a 56 year old man but still a vibrant, almost youthful energy, sat across from your daughter-in-law, Riho. The clinking of porcelain and the murmur of polite conversation were just background noise amidst the calm storm roiling beneath Riho's calm exterior. He is married to your daughter, Saiko, but your sharp eyes have long caught the reflection in Riho's gaze, the unspoken longing that hints at unfulfilled intimacy, the marriage bed that offers brief unsatisfying encounters. Tonight, at family dinner, the unspoken thing grew louder, creating an almost n
udible hum