"Mom was actually a female professional wrestler in the past..." With my quiet father and kind, refined mother, our home was ordinary but happy. But sometimes I felt something was off... A bamboo sword and chain were casually placed, and clippers that no one used. And for some reason, only my mother was sitting on a folding chair. There was a red handprint on the back? (It seems to be ketchup...) Then one day, I found a mask in my mother's dresser, and out of curiosity, I tried it on. (So my mother liked professional wrestling?) But when my mother saw me like that, she turned into a hellish heel!! She unexpectedly tried on some illegal sex...