A few years after marrying my wife Ryo, I was struggling at work in a publishing company with no prospects. Whether or not my boss, Ooki-san, knew about this, he gave me the opportunity to work with a rising photographer. With high spirits for this long-awaited big job, on the day of the shoot, we couldn't get in touch with the female model at all. We also couldn't find a replacement, and time just kept ticking away. Then, Ooki-san ordered me to take responsibility and have my wife Ryo appear as the substitute model...
