Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

Rio's house hasn't been repaired yet, so he's still living in my apartment.

As for the sensation, it's close to pushing the wife.

Ayako and I make dinner, and when I take a bath, she flushes and licks my back.

He said, "You can use it because you think it's a talking dirt rind about me."

Naturally, changing clothes is also going to be next to me...

"What? Look at Giro. Is it that funny how high school girls change?

She noticed her gaze, and Rio gave her a provocative grin, letting her take a turn on the spot.

Hilarious skirts flicker and watery trousers peek into his face.

It's no longer a routine, a scene before school.

But there's only one difference today.

It's not a thick blazer in Rio's outfit, it's a short-sleeved shirt.

"No... I thought you were in summer clothes"

"I'm getting dressed today."

I've been in winter clothes ever since we met, so I feel kind of fresh.

I can't help but recall the sweet and sour student life when I look at the bra that is so clear from under the white shirt.

A refreshing morning to discover the beginning of early summer with a girls' transparent bra.

... What's so refreshing about that? You've finally got some criminal thinking on your plate, too, haven't you?

The smartphone shook up a blurb as he repeated his self penetration in his brain, for example.

Take a peek at the screen.

Apparently there's a call coming, not an email.

"... again"

How many times has this happened? I answer the phone blurring.

It will be that matter again anyway.

I've been stubbornly seduced by someone for the past week or so.

It is not a glossy direction, by the way, but a temptation from an unbenevolent direction.

"Hello."

"Oh, it's me. Please, next time you show your face. All you have to do is show the light arts, I'll give you 3 million if you're a gala '

The other guy is a Yakuza I know - Chong Kundo.

Bringing in an entertainer for everything would foil it or something, and I'd say, "Why don't you come out to our party?" He invites me.

It's natural, but you'll be involved with anti-social groups, and once you receive the money, you'll earn money that the tax authorities can't grasp, and in many ways you'll be in dark business.

Oh, no, because dark sales seems to be getting paid without going through the office, so I wouldn't be dark sales anywhere I was open if I wasn't part of it?

... I don't care about such reasoning. At a time of celebrity but friends with Yakuza, it is a scandal of the entertainment exile class.

Maybe I should still cut off from this guy.

When I was thinking about drying things up because I wasn't even from the beginning, and this would be the time of the day, Kwon Fu said in a wet voice.

"I'm supposed to talk to the entertainment office and let Idol do his bidding. What do you think, you're starting to get interested?

You've heard that before.

'Looks like the president over there says he doesn't care what he does. The real deal is okay. Look, this is that pillow idol.'

I'm telling you, Kundo sent me a picture.

It is a radical image of a girl with a big head crawling on all fours in a bikini.

Is it gravure idol?

...... Kalang.

The firmness of the skin is not normal, and it leaves behind a backward appearance.

Instead of being under eighteen, or even sixteen. This?

"This kid's pretty young, isn't he?

"As you can guess, I'm only fourteen. You're the one with the active JC. You're out of my defensive range because you're not JK, but my husband likes this, right?

"As it were, well, I'm sorry I haven't even finished compulsory education, but I'm just ready for pregnancy, and I feel like I'm bothered to look at a body like that, but I have reason. I'm not a beast enough to bump into a junior high girl...!

"I think my husband has a talent for whoring when that kind of depiction of my aunt's gaze even comes out."

"Shut up! I care about myself!

The president over there says he can do whatever he wants, but is this kid at the heart convinced himself? You're being tricked by a bad office. Isn't that a pattern?

And I said,

"Uh? I hear the kid himself is crying and refusing, but it doesn't matter."

I got a really gang-like answer back.

"Are you forcing me to bring a reluctant girl to a Yakuza party......!?

"This kid's office, it's not good. I owed him money from the place. After being shaved down to the bone, they sold it to our group. Most of my talent has been thrown off pillows. This guy's still in middle school, and I don't think he's experienced that, but isn't it just a matter of time? Someday a fat producer will hold me anyway, and before I do, I guess it's humane for my husband to finish his first experience gently."

"Don't be ridiculous... I missed you, Kundo! Originally missed, but even more!

This kid won't help if he's mad at me. My parents gave me permission to sell pillows. "

"What do you mean?

"The example president is this guy's father. This girl belongs to an entertainment office run by her father. I wonder what kind of parent sells my kids. '

"... what?

"This guy's father wasn't a praised background. Originally a man who made a remarkable DVD of Junior Idol and was a fine businessman. I was eating dinner naked. But, you know, that kind of thing is child pornography, so it's getting loud, right? I knew one day I wouldn't be able to eat that way. That's why he went into the group idol business. I saddled my affiliated talent into a normal singing and dancing idol and there seemed to be some pretty good times in the economy...... I don't know, I could play the bubble. The group of major players followed the scandal, which made the image worse. It's the end of a group that used to call itself Idol now, isn't it? It's up to you to do the minor idols in the small office."

"Why are you so familiar with me? Is that a dollar?

'Come on, Yakuza and the entertainment industry can't cut it off. You're friends. We have a bad relationship, don't we? Well, anyway, President Bonkla got soaked in debt and finally got the feather to make even his own daughter make her idle debut. Gravia idol in the day world, pillow idol in the night world. "

So there was talk.

I don't know... I'm just gonna have to go help.

'Don't think strangely. My husband solved it with violence. Yes. I don't know. This is about money. Unless you do something about your father's debt, you can't live in a proper way.'

"I'll get the kid out of his father and Yakuza. Tell me, where are the parents and children now?

'I don't know either. I'm talking about my father taking me around in the car for days now.' Cause if they get away with it before production, they'll be in trouble. '

"... you mean your father is imprisoning you"

'That's the thing. I'm pretty sure you're coming to the party venue for now, so if you want to be on the side of justice, you're gonna have to ambush me there, aren't you?

I don't think Kundo, who knows and understands my powers, is going to lie nonsense. Maybe this story is true.

The girl who is about to be sold by her real parents is real.

That's what you've been trying to tell me.

"You want to make a deal with me, Kundo. If I'm going to help the poor girl, I'm going to have to go to the Yakuza rally. Then you bring in the TV talent. As a team, the stock goes up. In return, you make it easier for me to help a girl. This is more or less the place."

"Your name and answer. Not bad terms for each other, huh? My husband feels good about being a hero, and I can make a good stand."

"Yes, but I'll put it together this time. But if this is a trick, it's gonna get rough."

"I want to live longer, I won't fool my husband. So let's get this business done, shall we? I'll drive to pick you up Saturday evening, so leave the schedule open. All you have to do is show off some art when you get to the venue. When it's done, let's call it a pathetic JC rescue mission."

That's where they hung up.

... Even though there are unavoidable circumstances, I seem to have started selling to the Dark Society.