kawakami natami, the girl who waits for me.

Two years ago. ○A shame in the unforgettable bus that I encountered during my school days. The girl, who was taken away by her nephew, wanted to be humiliated again somewhere in her heart, against her regret. Her mazo temperament, which was called up in her first experience, eventually escalates to the extent that she waits. However, even the skillful use of fingers stretching between the hips could not satisfy the desire for jealousy of a girl. With feelings similar to love, I waited for a fateful reunion with the Enma at that time, and today Nanabi riding the bus ....