When I was a student, I was sluggish, but now I have become a single man who can't afford to live this month without my job. One day, I was asked by an unfamiliar ionna on the roadside. The Onna was a friend of mine who had confessed to me ten years ago. There was no shadow of the time when she always wore glasses and was sober, but she evolved into a beautiful woman with colorful legs. That night, Snao, who had received morahara from her husband and left home, came to my house without asking for help.
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