After becoming members of society, we decided to hold a drinking party with only bastards for the first time in a long time. After we drank so much, we had to drink again at Miyabe's house. Then we suddenly remember Miyabe's mother. Nostalgic boyhood. Miyabe's mother who always welcomed us kindly when we were naughty kids. It sure feels like that. It must be like this. Maybe it was erotic. My aunt at that time was a nymphomaniac. yes. Surely, some of the people here must have lost their virginity to Miyabe's beautiful mother... perhaps….
