Little Hooligans and Big Hooligans

You want to ask the little gangster what his wish is? Of course, I want to marry a good wife and mother who is as beautiful as a flower~ Then, by the way, I will find a lot of little wives with big boobs and perky butts... However, the reality is cruel, so cruel that he met a beauty who has neither big breasts nor is frighteningly fierce~ Forget it, forget it, they are all beauties anyway, his little gangster's heart is beating, so he can only admit it... But... "You, you, you... Where are your hands touching?" Facing the beautiful "wife" eating tofu, he, the little gangster, couldn't help shouting, "You, you, you... You gangster~~~~~"