A month long-distance incest with my son who has moved to Tokyo This month I go to hold him again.

It has been several months since my only son, whom I doted on, moved to Tokyo to attend university. Asaka, who came to check on her worries, saw her stubborn son living in a ravaged room. I feel sorry for my child and connect my body as I am asked. The other person is my child. This is wrong. But... why did I feel happy? Asaka spends her days repeating self-loathing, but she moves back to Tokyo to learn about her true feelings...