I've been married to my wife, Yuuka, for three years. As a magazine editor, I was in charge of a nude feature featuring male model and photographer Mr. Oshima. However, on the day of the shoot, the female model became unreachable. With no time for a replacement to arrive and unable to cancel the shoot, I reluctantly accepted Mr. Oshima's suggestion and called my wife to the set. But the moment my wife appeared, the look in Mr. Oshima's eyes changed. The shoot gradually deviated from the original plan, and the atmosphere on set became one that no one could resist. And as if dominated by that atmosphere, the peaceful relationship between my wife and me began to quietly and surely distort—.
