My daughter seems to have a boyfriend lately, and I've been happily watching her bring him home to play. One day, I became curious about their behavior and tried to peek into the room when I heard them arguing―. I couldn't understand the details, but it seemed that Kenta was getting angry because he was premature, and she was throwing words at him that even as a parent made me feel sorry. Seeing Kenta dejected, I decided to take off my clothes to comfort him…
