A few years after marrying my wife Marina, I was working at a certain publishing company. My boss, Mr. Ikeda, took pity on me as I couldn't produce results even after several years of employment and gave me a big job. I was eager to work with a rising photographer... But on the day of the shoot, I couldn't get in touch with the female model at all, pushing me into a corner. I couldn't find a replacement either, and time just kept passing... Then, Mr. Ikeda lost his patience and ordered me to call my wife Marina...
