Kudou Ryouko
宮藤 涼子
- Sex
- Female
- Age
- 38
- Blood Type
- unknown
She's 38 years old. She's the beautiful owner of Miyato Coffee, a small but thriving coffee shop at the entrance to the shopping district. Even after losing the protagonist's father, she never showed any signs of weakness, always smiling. She's a wonderful woman who raised the protagonist single-handedly.
His mother may no longer be a shadow of her former self, but according to a regular customer, she was once the leader of a group of reigning dark-skinned gal ladies from the late 20th century who dominated the men around her with fear, violence, and beauty. Now, with her ripe body and charming smile, she's the shopping district's idol, attracting or disappointing the gazes of single and married men alike.
She's constantly asked out on dates by unpopular college entrance exam repeaters, middle-aged men selling their free time, and increasingly thriving old men, but she mercilessly dismisses them with a "sorry, I'm just a look-alike!" Thanks to her, the coffee shop is thriving. It's not like it's all men, and older women hang out as well, busy complaining about their husbands.
Ryoko refuses whenever a customer throws powder at her, either jokingly or quite seriously. To be honest, half of it is because she's faithful to her late husband. The other half seems to be because she can't think about such things until her son becomes a real man. ...But recently, she's been feeling confused by her sexual desire, which isn't getting weaker as she gets older, but is getting stronger.
In particular, when she smells the sweat of young men like Masako or Hiroki after they come home from school on a gym class day, her womanhood starts to ache intensely. And, unable to leave this agonising, feverish desire that seems to violate her entire body from the core, the number of nights she indulges in masturbation is increasing day by day.
"A woman is indeed meant to burn until she's turned to ashes", Ryoko thinks. Looking at her fingers, wet and gleaming with her own nectar, Ryoko once again makes fun of herself tonight.
His mother may no longer be a shadow of her former self, but according to a regular customer, she was once the leader of a group of reigning dark-skinned gal ladies from the late 20th century who dominated the men around her with fear, violence, and beauty. Now, with her ripe body and charming smile, she's the shopping district's idol, attracting or disappointing the gazes of single and married men alike.
She's constantly asked out on dates by unpopular college entrance exam repeaters, middle-aged men selling their free time, and increasingly thriving old men, but she mercilessly dismisses them with a "sorry, I'm just a look-alike!" Thanks to her, the coffee shop is thriving. It's not like it's all men, and older women hang out as well, busy complaining about their husbands.
Ryoko refuses whenever a customer throws powder at her, either jokingly or quite seriously. To be honest, half of it is because she's faithful to her late husband. The other half seems to be because she can't think about such things until her son becomes a real man. ...But recently, she's been feeling confused by her sexual desire, which isn't getting weaker as she gets older, but is getting stronger.
In particular, when she smells the sweat of young men like Masako or Hiroki after they come home from school on a gym class day, her womanhood starts to ache intensely. And, unable to leave this agonising, feverish desire that seems to violate her entire body from the core, the number of nights she indulges in masturbation is increasing day by day.
"A woman is indeed meant to burn until she's turned to ashes", Ryoko thinks. Looking at her fingers, wet and gleaming with her own nectar, Ryoko once again makes fun of herself tonight.
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Appearances
| Work | Role |
|---|---|
| お前の母ちゃん、良い女だよな。 | primary |