During the period when we were transitioning from boys to adults, there was that sweet memory with a friend's mother... After becoming adults, we decided to drink at Kenji's house. The room was unchanged. Familiar scent. It was then that I suddenly remembered Kenji's mom. This is a story from when we were kids… Auntie was always in her underwear. Dressed up nicely… where was she going?… With an aunt like that… I think we all became men because of her. Looking back now… at that time, we couldn't do anything in front of aunt's charm...
