my beautiful niece, toyooka michiko.

Michiko, who had lived alone all the time, was to live with her daughter and wife. One night after moving, when I passed in front of the bedroom of my daughter and wife, I heard a yelling voice from inside. There was a desire to back, but Michiko looked gently into the bedroom. There was a fight between his daughter who complained of frustration and Kotaro, a tired and jealous nephew at work. At a later date, I was going to consult with my daughter and wife, but Kotaro was deprived of her's heart and attacked.