Due to exterior work on the apartment building or something, at that time, the craftsmen were working noisily in the shared hallway... Unfortunately, due to budget cuts, there was no preparation for a simple toilet for the craftsmen... A sweaty middle-aged laborer named Ikeda started coming to borrow our toilet, saying, 'Sorry, can I use your bathroom, lol?'... My wife, who basically likes cleanliness and has a bit of a compulsive tendency, didn't seem to have a very good impression of Ikeda, who had a vulgar and rough appearance...
