xxx: Do you know that my mother's wife-wife has all the accountants?
YYY: Now yes and now?
XXX: I’m going to the dining table today. I’m sitting in the reception, yes.
XXX: I am going to go. And suddenly a voice from behind: Girl, I'm sorry, you're not from accounting?
yyy: ahahah this is fate
XXX: I thought so too. Then, when he answered, he asked why he did so.
xxx: and she said the murderous: Yes, you are a straight outlet accountant.