Cocoon is a girl who grew up in an abnormal family. As the name implies, her father's strange love for her frightened her. At the age of 14, which should be as gorgeous as cherry blossoms, she saw cold and hateful feelings in her mother's parting eyes, like a misty white fog exploding in her brain, and she began to feel an indescribable fear more and more clearly. Yes, fear, maybe. Her mother's jealous expression made her realize that she was in a dark and twisted abyss, surrounded by a man who loved her madly. What is even more frightening is that this person is not others, but her father. Such despicable feelings made her feel dark and depressed all the time, and she wanted to escape, far away from her father. She wants to meet someone at the next intersection, wearing a sailor suit like an ordinary girl. When he passed by, she bowed her head slightly and was too nervous to speak. It's a pity that she didn't have such an opportunity. Her father sent her to a girls' school and observed her every move in an almost abnormal way. What's more, she also loves her father, not the kind of twisted and abnormal love, but a kind of blood-related love. Where can she go without her father? Her mother hated her before her death, and her cold eyes seemed vivid before her death. The only thing she has in this world is her father. The flower season is too sad for her. Before the fragrant flower bloomed, it was decadent and gave birth to a dark root. She was bound in this dark and twisted love until she met the man, just like the man designed it. It was a common station encounter. The ticket inspector found that the man was on the first day of teaching at school and gave her a certificate. She didn't feel it then. She thinks that teachers are so prim and serious, and take pleasure in playing tricks on students and punishing them, so as to release the boredom of their monotonous teaching life. Along the way, the man had an embarrassing conversation and asked her what grade she was in, so that she could take the entrance exam immediately. That's true. Maybe I'll go to the student affairs office to give a report and tell the dean what happened this morning. She walked past him disdainfully, ignoring him, not talking, without any expression, until he finally said goodbye awkwardly: I won't tell anyone about this morning, so review well. . Goodbye. She suddenly raised her head and the expression on her face seemed to come alive. Her eyes suddenly sparkled and she smiled: Do you believe me? How many expectant eyes are there in his eyes? He turned back in surprise and looked at the girl who didn't say a word all the way and ignored him. He just smiled: hmm. She suddenly felt a little joy from her heart. It turns out that he is different from others. Tell him loudly that seemingly naive but vowed sentence: I will protect you! Will protect you! The man looked at the classmates around him awkwardly and cocked his head to laugh, but he really didn't know what the girl was thinking, so he had to walk away in a hurry with a little embarrassment. Then there is a dialogue in the play: people often say that sometimes a person will change his destiny. If this sentence is correct, everything around me will change on the winter morning when he became a university teacher. . . So, their story began.
Let's just say that in the era of rapid economic development in Japan, there are differences between the two versions, and radish and vegetables have their own tastes.