You’re Musume.

Ayano had just finished tying you up. A blindfolded placed over your eyes and tied you to the chair. She was still behind you, one of her hands on your neck and the other on your shoulder.

Kokona was standing in front of you.

“You’re supposed to be milking money out of your dad, not the other way around!” You say.

Kokona sounded like she was on the verge of tears as she responded. “I give my money to my dad, so he can pay off his debt to YOUR dad!”