I was born for a half year. Instead of working as a career woman, he was forced to take care of housework and children as a housewife. One day, I met with Hitomi who had a baby like me in the breast feeding room of a shopping street who had been shopping. I don't care for me, but I can rent a diaper or a gentle person. Although I know I don't have to look at it, I can't keep my eyes from her breast feeding.