On a Sunday morning, even if no one has called for you, the doorbell rings suddenly. Wondering who it could be, you open the door to find women pushing a new religion, holding suspicious pamphlets and talking non-stop like an arrow. The experience is quite unpleasant... Normally, you should just brush them off coldly and shut the door, but if there's an older woman next door who smiles quietly, and this sister seems rather attractive, you might end up showing some interest and say something like, 'Well, let me hear your story at least'...
