The other day, my wife's mother came to participate in a "soba-making experience" at a women's association gathering. Since then, my mother-in-law, who has become quite obsessed with "soba making", said that she would teach us as a couple, and brought buckwheat flour to our house on the weekend... While I was watching my mother-in-law's cleavage while holding a stick-shaped tool with a diameter of about 4 centimeters and defenselessly leaning forward and making soba noodles, I gradually started to feel unscrupulous...!
