My nephew Kenta, who has just become a hatachi, came to Tokyo from my countryside. For about a week, I told my uncle in Tokyo that I wanted him to stay overnight at my house. Well, it doesn't matter if you're an uncle or an aunt, but even so, when you suddenly come to Tokyo, what's the matter? I asked him. The Kentucky guy, with a straight face, said: "Actually, my uncle, I, have a circumcision surgery at a famous clinic in Tokyo."
