A few years after I married my wife, Ryo, I worked at a publishing company, and I was struggling to sprout. 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 I greeted with enthusiasm for my first big job in a long time, I couldn't contact the female model at all. I can't find a surrogate model, and only time is passing by by the minute. Mr. Oki told me to take responsibility.