What do you mean?
She is also a woman like you are.
What?
You have your own lover,
then why can't she?
Aren't you selfish? If it
was me, I would keep silent.
How can I?
Nothing serious.
She's still you mother.
Anyway, it is not your business.
No, it is not the case. I didn't
act like you when my stepmother came.
That didn't mean that I had
forgotten my dead mother.
Even now, I will think of
Mother when I close my eyes.
My father is trashy, but
why should I care about this?
He is still my father.
-But I don't think so.
-You haven't another way.
You can't expect everything
to be perfect in this world.
What are you saying?
Acting like a kid.
-Yuri, this...
-Thank you.
Then what about you?
Why not have a little?
Come on, come here.
I gonna go home.
Go home? Didn't you plan
to stay here tonight?
No, I'm going home.
Ok, then take this before leaving.
No, thanks.
Are you really going home?
Then go as you like.
Just like a kid.
Nothing serious.
Ah? Where is she?
Just leave without a
word, so worrying a girl.
Where have you been?
What are you annoyed for?
You must have made a mistake.
What did you learn
from Mr. Mamiya?
What do you think I
am keeping from you?
No need to do that, isn't it?
It is you who is doing this.
What didn't I tell you?
About Goto, you are
keeping it from me.
You've already got a lover,
and I have been waiting
for you to tell me.
Seems a good man. I have
been happy about this.
Why didn't you tell me?
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
-Good moring.
And what about that? Did you
talk with your mother last night?
Are you still in anger?
Ok, go on, to death!
Keep on like that, today,
tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...
Thank you.
Sorry.
-Welcome.
-Welcome.
You can't be like this. How
can you quarrel with her?
I lost my mother in my early
years, maybe it is the reason.
Sometimes I think
about those moments,
why should I quarrel
with her then?
I feel so sorry when
I think about this.
In my home Hushimi, we have a
kind of cloth doll made of clay.
We put them in the cabinet
of the kitchen. Then what?
It was when I was a third grade
student in the middle school.
I was losing temper now and then.
I broke all those dolls that time.
I still remember how Mother
looked like at that moment.
It was just nothing serious,
but I found she didn't prepare the
dinner that day when I got home.
She died that autumn.
So...
So you'd better not quarell,
it doesn't sound good.
You mean it.
Who?
Good evning.
Ah, it's you, welcome.
-Where's Ayako?
-Hasn't been back yet.
-Come on.
-Ok.
-Make that.
-Ok.
-Aunty, where do you think Ayako has been?
-I don't know...
I heard something last night.
So she has been to
your place last night?
Yeah, and it is said that
you are going to get married?
Ah? Why ask about this?
I told her that,
It is silly to get
annoyed on this.
You should have your own choice.
It is true.
She has been so silly.
She just thinks about herself
but blames you of that.
I have been talking so much to her about this
that she even didn't talk to me in the company.
So.
I came here.
Tell us the truth, Aunty,
I think she is wrong.
Why?
I would hope that you
marry somebody if I was her.
Then, why?
You won't be lonely after you get
married, though I am not sure about it.
-Maybe you are right.
-So it is, it is natural to think this way.
No one but she would
be like this, so silly.
And, have I troubled you?
Of course not, just
a little surprise.
I am sorry, but does Aunty feel lonely sometimes?
I can't do anything even it is the case.
I'll do anything if
she could be happy.
I am deeply moved. But,
Aunty, you must get married.
Or, Ayako won't do it either.
-Is it true?
-Yeah, she said so.
Yeah.
If you get married, I
think