My daughter seems to have a boyfriend, and I've been thinking how cute she is that she often brings him over to play at home recently. One day, I was worried about how they were doing, so I went to check on them in their room, and I heard the sounds of them arguing. I didn't understand the details, but it seemed that they were angry about Kenta's premature ejaculation, and were saying things to him that made me feel bad for him as a parent. Seeing Kenta looking down, I decided to do my best to comfort him...