TINTIN-CAMOCAMO ベロチューエスカレーション

あらすじ

"Chinchin Kamokamo."

Sounds vaguely pervy, doesn't it? But it's actually the name of the duck hot pot restaurant my grandfather runs. Apparently it's an old Edo-era expression for a "passionately lovey-dovey couple."

I lived at the restaurant until high school, and now that it's about to close its doors, I can't help but feel a little sentimental...

"Guess one last summer at the restaurant before it's sold wouldn't be so bad."

And just like that, I found myself heading home for the first time in what felt like forever.

I hadn't seen my older sisters face-to-face in a long time. What's more, the last time we all lived together, I was still in high school.

Under one roof in a secluded countryside home...

This marks the beginning of sentimental, sexy, heart-racing days with my sisters, who seem more mature than I remembered.

As if that weren't enough, my childhood friend and a bewitching traveler also join in, making my hot summer even hotter... and much steamier.