From that day when I called my wife to shoot, was it all set up by my boss? Working at a certain publishing company, I received an opportunity from my boss, Mr. Oki, to work with Mr. Ikeda, a photographer, but I lost contact with the female model on the day. I hurriedly called the model's office, but I couldn't find a replacement because it was the day of the event. Mr. Oki ordered me to call his wife, Aya, with an impenetrable expression. I called Aya with a feeling of holding on to her straw, but...