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When my son Takeshi was 7 years old, I got divorced, and at that time I lost custody and had to leave my son behind. A few years later, my husband passed away, and I returned home to raise Takeshi, who was still a student, but he had become a recluse... Not knowing why he had stopped going to school, I struggled to bridge the gap between mother and son. In the midst of all this, only Mr. Matsuda came to visit our home and was kind and supportive. At the time, I still didn't know that I had been tricked by his scheme...