Several years into my marriage to my wife Marina, I landed a job at a publishing company. However, after joining, I failed to deliver results, and my supervisor, Mr. Ikeda, decided to put his faith in me by assigning a major project. This project was a special collaboration with a rising young photographer. But on the day of the shoot, the scheduled female model suddenly cut off all contact, and the situation quickly spiraled out of control. With no replacement model in sight and time running out, Mr. Ikeda reached his limit and issued an order: my wife Marina would take part in the photo shoot herself...