After becoming members of society, we decided to hold a drinking party with only bastards for the first time in a long time. After drinking Shikotama, we decided to drink again at the house in Ueno. Then we suddenly remember Ueno's mother. Nostalgic boyhood. Ueno'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 Ueno's beautiful mother... perhaps….
