The husband who was kind to Anna in old days…Am I existence such as the air now? Did not look even if I approached from me. The sexual desire that just piles up…The Shino which cheers oneself up while smelling the Pants of the son. Watch a son as a man while thinking that I am wrong. The body which has finished being digested is polluted today by sons…. Ai of the Kindan surpasses reason! ！
