With the same sensibilities as "those days," I found myself on the verge of being around forty. A past of being dumped after spending all my money on a host, and flashy makeup—from society's perspective, a textbook "cringe woman"... No one has actually said that, but even so, it's an age where you start to care. Even if I lift my eyelashes and create under-eye bags (aegyo-sal), I can't completely hide my complexes. However, it's all for the sake of my beloved son, Sharudo, whom I raised with the utmost care! The never-ending adolescence of a "Jirai-kei" (landmine-type) woman in her late thirties begins. $(document).ready(function(){});Chapters Satoko Wa Jirai Janee Kara Chapter 1 2 minutes ago