The room that I went to Kyoto and shared with them was a dirty room where my dirty father lived... Is it the worst I have ever felt when my dirty uncle committed a crime? Miyajima Mei
In Tokyo, it seems that the number of “working share houses” where young people gather together to work from rural areas is increasing. that's one of them, too... i hope it's a nice guy in the room. but when i opened the door... it was a dirty room where the dirty father lived... At first, I was jealous of being attacked by dirty fathers, but gradually it became a pleasant feeling.