Oyako no Himitsu -Tsuma ni Ienai Oyako no Kankei
父娘の秘密 ～妻に言えない親子の関係～
Release: 22.02.2013
Type: Visual Novel
(The daughter shall not be completely a pubescence...)
I, Ryutaro Aoki grasped a kitchen knife by a way of using hands not to be used to while thinking of such a thing. Today is a birthday of a daughter Risa. In place of the wife who was not in the house in the training of the staying overnight, I usually did the dishes which did not do it too much and was going to make the birthday of the daughter one that it warm.
(With the daughter whom a talk did not follow...)
A daughter is right in the middle in puberty. It seems to be so, and a conversation cannot bound with a male parent. To be frank, because wavered in judgment by how to contact daughters, Daughters partner was doing tending leave it to the wife. A daughter came home today when at a loss how you would do it.
(Welcome home...) (Im home!...)
The daughters answer is cold.
(I celebrate a birthday today though there is not a mother) (Yes)
(Do not go out) (I know)
(This dish, I did our best and made it) (...So)
After all the conversation is apt to break off during the meal. The face of Risa does not clear though I watch an occasion and hand a present although I give thanks. It is felt that I think about something, but a mother may be easy to talk than a male parent for a adolescent daughter in various ways.
Meal ends like an awkward mood, too, I am a dishwasher, The Risa faced the bath. However, even if the clean-up of the meal ends, The Risa doesn go up not yet from the bath. I because of not hurrying up either, From the thing that feels lonely in a sensitive sense of distance with Risa, It began to drink sake in living. When you drink sake while looking at the Television, Drowsiness has been gradually overcoming it from mental fatigue...
Suddenly, the sense of incompatibility is felt for the lower half of the body, I woke up.
I thought, "I was woken up" precisely. It may be what is in condition to go back and forth in a dream and the reality. When you raise a heavy eyelid, An unbelievable thing had happened...
I, Ryutaro Aoki grasped a kitchen knife by a way of using hands not to be used to while thinking of such a thing. Today is a birthday of a daughter Risa. In place of the wife who was not in the house in the training of the staying overnight, I usually did the dishes which did not do it too much and was going to make the birthday of the daughter one that it warm.
(With the daughter whom a talk did not follow...)
A daughter is right in the middle in puberty. It seems to be so, and a conversation cannot bound with a male parent. To be frank, because wavered in judgment by how to contact daughters, Daughters partner was doing tending leave it to the wife. A daughter came home today when at a loss how you would do it.
(Welcome home...) (Im home!...)
The daughters answer is cold.
(I celebrate a birthday today though there is not a mother) (Yes)
(Do not go out) (I know)
(This dish, I did our best and made it) (...So)
After all the conversation is apt to break off during the meal. The face of Risa does not clear though I watch an occasion and hand a present although I give thanks. It is felt that I think about something, but a mother may be easy to talk than a male parent for a adolescent daughter in various ways.
Meal ends like an awkward mood, too, I am a dishwasher, The Risa faced the bath. However, even if the clean-up of the meal ends, The Risa doesn go up not yet from the bath. I because of not hurrying up either, From the thing that feels lonely in a sensitive sense of distance with Risa, It began to drink sake in living. When you drink sake while looking at the Television, Drowsiness has been gradually overcoming it from mental fatigue...
Suddenly, the sense of incompatibility is felt for the lower half of the body, I woke up.
I thought, "I was woken up" precisely. It may be what is in condition to go back and forth in a dream and the reality. When you raise a heavy eyelid, An unbelievable thing had happened...
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