Complain

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The owner of the farm in Sakiyama village, an old lady, complains to me about how it is right now. I have not been there since July, as a bush pig rubbed in and damaged potatoes. Since them, I really do not face Sakiyama farm. I thought it was waste of time to deal with animals.
So that the farm became like bush.
So that the neighbour complains to the owner and she.
I told her I liked to give it back to her. She got angry with it like fire.