At one time, prostitution with minors was tightly controlled in Japan, but the backlash of what was wrong with having sex at an age that allowed them to have sex in the first place gradually grew, and for various reasons, the Japanese were originally a measure of ethnicity that was apparent in their sexuality, or of childlessness, making the Minor Prostitution Ordinance a direction to be repealed in all provinces of the country.
Initially some disagreed with this, but the opposition's voice was cursed violently with 'those who hold that grudge because they are non-hotties', 'they are only turning on young people because they are old' and 'national bandits who encourage them to be less childish', and because it was almost a star. As a result, as late as the twentieth century, the teenage sexual wind age was severely disrupted and the number of prostitutes prostituted with a light sense of penny desire increased.
The middle-aged man - let's call him the middle-aged A - had put the bulk of his non-subsistence expenses into buying underage girls into prostitution.
Promise to meet the girl on the dating site again today and wait at the rendezvous place.
The high school girls who have come are taller, more stylish and have a pretty good face line than the middle-aged A. It's been a long time since I've hit it, my middle-aged A's breasts squeal.
The girl, who named herself Middle-Aged A, has asked for her name.
"That's not a pseudonym, is it?
"Why are you so obsessed with that?
"It's important to have a name, and I can't believe you're faking your name."
Middle-aged A got a frigid smell here. Maybe this kid is at the Beauty Bureau, with a chimp in the back, trying to force himself.
"Well, that's a joke, but seriously, there's a guy who's been blackmailing me lately. You're scared if you don't make it clear who they are, too. If you can approve a name and a position, you'll be safe."
"Oh, you mean..."
I also knew the rumor was middle-aged A. Convinced, tell them your real name.
Then I'll see what I can find out.
"Can you confirm that just by name?
"That's the kind of service I have. You just have to know if you're a decent person."
Projects the display in front of his face as he says, and Middle-aged A's name is typed in.
When he entered the Love Hotel, he confirmed that his application for permission to kill had been made, and he laughed at the garlic.
Upon entering the room, Miyako immediately checks the door keys.
Let's get started.
Says Tsuko with a smile.
"Oops, aggressive. Eh!?
Middle-aged A bearded a likable grin, but that smile is shaken by the fist of Tsukiko.
In forty-eight years of my life, I black-and-white my eyes to a shock I had never tasted before. With the buttocks on, I feel the iron flavor flicker in my mouth, while pressing my face, my nose curves grudgingly.
A further impact hits the head of a middle-aged man. Koko kicked him in the head.
Where he fell into depression, he stepped on his arm and snapped, grabbed and twisted his leg and removed his bones and joints from the base.
Many times I scream. You've probably heard screams all the way outside, but nobody's coming. That's the kind of hotel this is. At the Love Hotel for Backstreet, it seems only to the extent that we are playing radically.
Koko then turns his middle-aged A's body back on his back and punches him in the face over and over when he is a horse rider. The bones on both arms are crushed in many places and cannot even protect the head.
One step ahead of the slaughter, Kiko gets up and kicks up Middle-aged A's groin. Middle-aged A screams without a voice and bubbles out.
An even more plentiful, fat stomach, the first blow out of hand. Until now, I have handed it down so that I do not die immediately, but I do not give it up because I intend to stay. My gut burst in a few places, spitting a lot of blood out of my mouth, and my middle-aged A's body cramped and eventually finished.
"Mimi-chan... I did it again by myself"
With a rough breath, Kuniko mutters contentedly with an awesome grin.
In middle school, Mitsuko's best friend, Mitsuko, who was secretly in love, made the house look like a suicide and killed him, aiding him with his real uncle who was in debt and attached to it.
Naturally, the man killed first after joining the homicide club, but that didn't stop him.
Since then, as if he had been possessed, he has hooked up and killed his father, who is looking for help. So I took my revenge, and I felt like I was mourning my one-sided best friend.
This is of course the first time Yu has visited Ryujiro's house. Yu's house is huge, but the huge mansion in front of you is more than twice the size of Yu's mansion.
"I wanted you to be attacked while I was here. That way I wouldn't have to give you home."
"I don't have a problem getting attacked at home."
"It's hard to give you home."
"Your life, is it at stake?
"Yeah. I know. Okay?
The two of us walk in the garden in such conversation and follow to the front door.
When the door of the house was opened, the maid was about to go outside.
A maid who sees Yu beside Ryujiro and opens her mouth gently and complains.
"Everybody! Oh, my God! Boy brought in a girl. Whoa!
Shouting out loud at the intercom, three maids changed their blood phase from the back of the house, killing them at the front door.
"Seriously. And cute."
"Ryujiro boy, these kids are the type. Ah"
"Boy, I'll do it. Maybe. Did you fuck him?
"What are you talking about? I'm going to fuck you."
Maids who seem to be having a good time doing things of their own.
"Uh... I have a little situation and you're staying at Ryujiro's house tonight, Dawn Yu. Best regards,"
Hands on your knees, you behave yourself and bow your head deeply.
"Um... Gentlemen, don't imagine anything weird. Be rude to Yu..."
"Cute! Just a greeting and a bow, cute kid!
"How could a perverted kid like Ryujiro be such a good kid!? Boy, you can't definitely let this kid get away with this! It's harder than finding a wild golden hamster for a kid who really likes you!
"Ah, make sure birth control is done properly. Because I won't allow a girl to cry. Oh, I'll get you a contraption."
"Then I'd like to change dinner tonight, so I'll buy some eels and red mustaches at last. And garlic."
Ryujiro's words, which sought to silence Shagu's four maids, did not reach their ears at all and were blocked by their words, which they liked to say.
"If you look at Ryujiro Boy's room, you may not pull it off, but think that there are eight or nine bad places for everyone, so take a good look at him."
One of the maids turned to Yu and said with a worried face.
"Boy, fight!
Another one thrusts his fist out at Ryujiro with a full smile to inspire him. The protruding fist had a thumb stuck between his index finger and middle finger.
"Maids, we're all delighted."
"Yeah, it's always that nori, so I grew up twisting like this, too. Because you were too busy to come back inside to replace your parents. Hey. From his father, he said," Be harsh. They don't take it very seriously because they say, "If you put it down, hang it upside down from the top of the building."
Walking down the hallway, the two of us have a conversation.
"Uh, Yu stay here. As you can see, it's the guest room."
Standing in front of one of the doors, Ryujiro told him, but Yu will not try to get inside.
"If you're not in the same room, you can't deal with it right away when you're attacked?
"That's the reason I have to follow you to school, and the bath is with you -?
"Let's just take the school off. The bath will wait right outside. If the room you sleep in is embarrassing with, at least in the next room. I'm fine in my room with you."
"Yes, yes, I get it. I'll have a futon brought to my room."
Ryujiro drops his shoulder like he gave up.
"I hope they're me, but you're too alert. You can't complain about being attacked at all, can you?
Ryujiro advises in a slightly more serious tone.
"I'm sure Mr. Ryuji won't attack you because he's not that kind of person, and in case this one's going to protect you, but he's the kind of person who does that, I have an idea, too"
"You're scared. But, you know, that's not just sinful for a man. Even though a man is a creature who wants a woman, if a woman exposes herself to defenselessness and makes a man crave it, I think that's a sin for a woman as well."
"Really? Oh, I'll remember."
"I'll put up with it, though. No, before patience, as Yu is discerning, I can't imitate that to the kind of kid who comes this far standing up to protect himself. I don't know about the other guys, but I am."
That's what Ryujiro smiled and showed in illumination.
After that, Ryujiro leads you to your room.
I saw a room lined with statues of demons and altars, and tools that felt like they were used for black magic, and Yu was also stunned.
"I pray to the devil here every day. It's a good hobby, isn't it?
"Yes, it's perfect for Ryujiro's image"
He was an excellent person who understood the meaning of the earlier words of the maid.