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My name is Hitomi.
In the meantime, I have shown you such a miserable appearance.
I am truly sorry.
This is the act of my mother, who is the son of Masao, repeatedly.
The bad thing is...
I'm the one who's at fault.
The origin of the story goes back to a few months ago.
Once again, my name is Hitomi Enjo.
I am the mother of Ichiji.
I lost my husband a long time ago.
Now, I live with Masao, my only son, and my mother and my
only child.
Did you study until late at night?
Yes. I have a test tomorrow.
I can't stay up late.
I see.
You're really working hard.
I have to go to the library in the afternoon.
Is that so?
Did you decide on your major?
Yes. One nationality and two nationalities.
I see.
But are you sure you'll be okay?
What?
If you go to a new school, you'll have to pay a lot of tuition.
I don't care.
I don't have to worry about money.
But I'm a housewife, and my father left me the house.
It's okay, it's okay.
Mom, I asked you to increase the part shift.
I see.
Mom, thank you.
Oh, Masao -chan.
There's trash on your ear.
I'm going to clean your ears.
How is it?
It's still dirty here.
It's so dirty.
I'm so messed up.
I'll be right back.
Lunch is in the fridge.
Enjoy your lunch.
You can study at the library, but don't overdo it.
Masao -chan, you really want to get married, don't you?
What are you talking about, mom?
I'm getting married, so I can't buy a wedding dress.
What are you talking about, Masao -chan?
That's right, Masao -chan.
What?
You're tired, aren't you?
I'll give you some sand from time to time.
No, no.
It's okay, it's okay.
You must be tired, right?
You must be tired, right?
I'm sure your father will be very happy to hear this.
I'm sure he'll be happy to hear this.
I'm sure he'll be happy to hear
this.
It's okay.
I've been doing this since I was a kid.
I remember when I was a kid.
You have a lot
of muscles.
You don't have to be like that.
In the bathroom, I saw my son naked for the first time in a long time.
Before I knew it, I realized that he had become a great body.
I thought that my child would always remain a child.
Moreover, Takahashi's face is similar to his
body.
I can't take it.
Okay.
After having sex with my son, I became so serious and honest
that the vector of my son became only the source of my mother's
heart.
But recently,
I've started to love my precious son.
Not just love, but many things.
Even my body.
Oh.
Thank you.
oh oh
ima tonatte wa.
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