Sumi de ii Desu. Kamawanaide Kudasai

My uncle who picked it up brought me here was the whorehouse I was hiding behind.

Anything, he said the place I was was was just the back of a single wall with my uncle's room. Even though I don't usually make noises, they had me when I peeked because there was a rare sound of people staying.

He walks in through the back entrance of the brothel and is taken with his hand drawn to the back room.

On the way: 'Are you new?' "Oh, another smart guy," my uncle can talk to the beautiful, good-looking men in the whorehouse, but the person in question walks down the hall with Zunzun, ignoring the cancer.

We arrived in a stunning 10-tatami Japanese room. But I usually spent all my time here, and the shabu table in the center of the room was left on top of the pottery with a cup of tea to drink and a flue with smoke coming out from the beginning whether I had just blown it.

They give me a futon, and I'm prompted to sit down.

When my uncle sat in the seat opposite me, he took the flue he had just blown and turned his gaze towards me.

"You, how old are you?

Age, even when asked... I know you say you're a little kid, but I don't know how old you are. Besides, the only time I saw myself was for a moment when I was pictured on the river's surface trying to make sure I looked like him, so it's obnoxious.

"Uh, you know the language, don't you?

"... yes"

"Then it's superior.

He even imagined something harsh in my life, and with a bitter face, he came through that he didn't answer the question.

"About 5 years old from what I saw... and a girl"

They say he's an estimated 5 years old.

Other than that, you were small. Me. I mean, my mouth doesn't turn well and I can't speak well. Can't a 5 year old be so rough?

"I don't care now whether you understand it or not. If I can't get it together, I'll make you work in the vulture position at first in this heavenly moon brothel. I know you don't like it, but I'm going to let you live as a man today."

"Rather?"

Tilt your neck to words you're unfamiliar with hearing.

"It's like the little bits of your older brothers. It's also called a playboy apprenticeship. You're still small, you won't know straight away if you're a man or a woman from someone else. Actually, I don't know if they're women or men. There's a guy in Ujauja."

"Huh,"

"You are also good at your skill.

That's what I can say and stroke my head with gasp.

Contrary to his appearance, this uncle seems to have been a pretty good man.

But I just found out that my uncle is a pretty good guy, and I still don't know what the hell this place is. The fundamentals are mysterious.

Are you talking about the people in that plaid?

Ask her to stretch her posture as a child.

"Um,"

"Hmm?"

"What is this place?

Oh, I bit it.

To my question, 'Oh, from there...' I look up in chills as I let the flue blow.

Cancún, and dropped ashes on the ceramic dish slowly began to explain.

"Not here..."

After getting the explanation from then on, I realized that this Yoshihara Modoki world is where a man is a playboy, not a playgirl. They say that's normal in this world.

There's no place for a man to buy a woman? When I heard that, there was one, but there was only one, and they weren't major.

It's a really funny world.

Women don't always work in the male brothel world. It is not forbidden, but it was explained to my uncle in serious terms that it was because order was disturbed.

Then why did you try to make me work?

Look at me with such a strange face,

"You'd be happy to turn your stomach into a man, wouldn't you?

and made a mean laugh, smiling like when Ni and I met behind a brothel.

"And don't worry, I won't let you sell the colors. I'll raise you to a fine geisha so you don't have to sell colors to make good money."

Thus I set foot in the world of men's brothels.