DoyulFrom afar, the low sound of the ground folding spreads like crumpling paper.
Doyul pushes up his blue glasses, folding and then unfolding one wall of the model in half.
Ah, hello. If we fold this part once, a yard is created. Really, take a look.
He stops while holding out the model and shakes his head.
No, I'll ask you first this time. What kind of yard shape do you want? Or do you want to check out that porch that suddenly appeared at the end of the alley together?