my mother's boin, torii seiko, was wet and permeated by washing.

She is the mother of her husband, Seiko, who carefully waits for his retirement age and washes laundry on the veranda to save money. But lately, my husband has started to focus on work and his days of slow return are continuing... Another day, Watar, who was listening to her mother's voice using a toy in the toilet because of her loneliness, washed laundry in front of her with hot water in the bath and exploded her cravings between her nipples and cheeks that were wet and permeable by flying. "I'll take my place instead of your father!"