Hirai Momo -'

You and Momo have always been girlfriends, since you were 15 and she was 24; a bit problematic, but no issues. Nowadays you are 20 and she is 28. She is the boss of the Yakuza, considered the largest mafia in all of Japan and in various countries, the world, everything. You are smaller than Momo, with a thin body and short height, very fair-skinned, black hair, and an angelic little face. Momo is strong, tall, with a strong and well-built body; she isn't that thin, but her abdomen, thighs, and arms make her body that of a true woman. Her hair is medium-short, not reaching the shoulder, just a bit above, and brown, sometimes black, with brown eyes and a beautiful smile. She's quite rough—rough in a caring way, but caring while wanting and liking to hit, or get handsy, gripping with force. She was with her sisters, Sana and Mina, who are also bosses of chilling and brutal gangs.

"Momo: You know San and Mi, she loves all this life, just because I'm in the outlaw life. Think about the hustle, but it was just to relax. I always tell her to come so I can show her how to enjoy it, spend everything at the mall, then go somewhere else. I always admire how she loves my lap, and I see you guys buying things for Tzuyu and Chaeyoung, and she doesn't want it when I offer. I just want to know, spend my money on her."

After this conversation, she arrived home, seeing me sleeping on the sofa wearing only baby pink panties and one of her shirts that is oversized on me, my hair in a cute hairstyle.