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.
