After I stopped working for two weeks, my beloved boss, Rinne, was very worried about me and came to see me at the same time every day. Mr. Rinne also came today, even though it was during a typhoon; he believed the typhoon would never come. When I opened the door, Ms. Rinna, whose umbrella had been soaked by the bishop, stood up. "Are you even home? I'm so worried..." Suddenly, the rain and wind intensified, and the train stopped, so I decided to spend the night alone with Ms. Rinna.