A few years after I got married to my wife Ryo, I worked at a publishing company and was troubled by the lack of buds. Whether he knew me or not, my boss, Mr. Oki, gave me the opportunity to work with an up-and-coming photographer. On the day of the shoot, which was the first big job in a long time, I couldn't get in touch with the female model at all. I can't find a substitute model, and only time passes by every moment. Mr. Oki ordered me to take responsibility and make my wife Ryo appear as a substitute model.
