Mr. Matsumoto, a serious and sleek female teacher, lives by herself and has no boyfriend. Sexual desire is more than twice as strong as people, and mendri is the daily routine. Before going to school this morning, I was scrambling for a self-portrait picture of a crab and a man standing in an aquame, a fantasies at a men’s toilet, a cocky prickery surrounded by a bad kid, many times with the head of the teacher's mommy cuckoo, and I was forced to play pervert.