i'm incest, and my son taught me to live outdoors.

Yumi was married to the successor of the borough inn, which was nearing collapse. When I dreamed of a warm family, it was Shuji who was not my husband but his child. Instead of a bad father, his desperately squeezing son had no more than hostility against Yumi. She looked cold as she said, "I'm going to take over the inn and get that fucking father." Yumi decided to become the son's word with a single heart that he wanted to like. Shuji, knowing not to know such a feeling of yumi, strove Yumi's body as a tool of revenge against his father.