my mother's nephew, fujisaki hina.

He was 38 years old at Hina Fujisaki. One day, when she entered her son's room, the son hid something. She picked it up and was an erotic book. When I scolded him for looking at an erotic book without studying, his son suddenly said, "I'm hungry!" said he, falling on the bed. However, it was not the stomach but the crotch that kept my son from hurting. A few years later, my mother found me sick.