I was sent to an Arab country by order of my workplace. I got used to the work, but I couldn't become part of the culture. A few days later, I had somehow become a Muslim woman. For some reason, people around me treated me as a woman from the beginning, and in fact, they treated me better. I thought that living as a woman wasn't so bad. Now I'm living with my Arab husband, having started a company. I don't have the black labor I had in Japan. I just work and love my husband every day. It's a life I can't have in Japan. I'm not going back to Japan. I'm not interested in that country.