My sister and her parents, who had met after returning to Japan for a long time, were intimately close relatives of the family. Hachiman-magoromo

On the day before the summer festival once every three years, her younger sister "Magoromo" who was looking forward to her brother's return welcomed her. My sister, who used to be a crying worm, stares at me in good health. While not watching, I felt Onna and overwhelmed by my sister who grew up a little bit to be an adult. "It would be nice if you were my brother. i've always loved you. Happiness” is a disturbing breath, sweet and sour aroma, knowing that unrealistic love will continue to crawl into the incestuous incest.