An uncle loved me like a real daughter when I lost my father in a car accident when I was young. Suddenly, when I visited my uncle's house because I really wanted to see him, I felt the presence of a special affection different from my father. However, no matter how much I was tempted, the gentle uncle did not touch me, and in the end, I forced a kiss on him... Our summer, when we wore yukata, watched fireworks, ate watermelon, and had a violent exchange.