TCHR-033 — A Certain Man's Collaboration Record: Chikoi Ko Ippyo

Birds of a feather flock together. There are crazy people who are nothing but a nuisance to society. They are failures of humanity, bugs of humanity, trash, vulgar people who can't be described in any dirty words. These crazy people attract and connect with other crazy people who are the same. It's not organized, but it's probably a natural way for them to hang out and lick their wounds at the bottom. Just as people who are considered successful hang out in Minato Ward, alcoholics on welfare hang out at the cheapest bars in downtown areas. This means that even people at the bottom of the hierarchy like the old man have a similar network. This time, a surprising friend jumped on the bandwagon of the old man's foolish act. Originally, the old man was the sole perpetrator. The woman in this case is a strange duo no matter how you look at it. A pure white being who knows nothing of the world's filth. I wonder if the old man is desperate to target these two people. He should know from all the previous cases that it's only fools who try to do extreme things when their sales are down. Basically, the uncle said that he only chooses women who will make money, and that letting personal feelings get in the way is what amateurs do. So maybe he just assumed that this time too he would make money, but the two of them looked so bad that I hesitated to sell them. Article 175 of the Criminal Code, which deals with the distribution of obscene materials, is a law that punishes not the person who produced it, but the person who sold it. It is the person who spread it to the world and sold it who is at fault, rather than the person who made it. Wait a minute, it was the uncle who came up with this devilish act, chose the women, and carried it out. We are just humble sellers. We are just acting with the professionalism of a seller, to sell whatever we sell. Moreover, I only get 15% of the sales commission. The sales commission of a certain distribution site is 75%. Even an idiot can tell who is at fault. I've gone off on a tangent. This time, it was supposed to end with the uncle's sole perpetrator. However, seeing the reaction of one woman, the uncle called in another man.