beautiful, my aunt.

The beauty of the free designer, Manabi, also helped with his vain personality and sang single life. Tomohisa, a friend of such beauty, often visited the house of beauty and let flowers bloom in stories that were unpleasant. One day, when Tomohisa returned to pick up his forgotten cell phone, he happened to see Maya benevolently serving two assistant men sexually. Every time he tried to forget, Tomohisa visited the house of Manabei again, who was not dismayed by the glamorous figure of manabei that resurfaced in his head.