It's been three months since we moved into this house. My son, Makoto, hasn't been feeling well lately, so I was worried. My husband was indifferent, saying he was overthinking it, but my bad premonition turned out to be correct. One day, when I brought some classmates over to our house, I witnessed him being bullied. I immediately reported it to the school and was suspended indefinitely, so I was relieved, but then the angry classmates came to our house and attacked me. No matter how many times I apologized, I was never forgiven, and from that day on, I began to be gang-raped with creampies...
