Page 353
Page 353
Kevin beckoned to Sanchi, who understood.
"Good luck, Shirakawa. We'll be waiting for you down here." Before leaving, Miike patted Shirakawa on the shoulder.
The two left the second floor, leaving only Kana and Shirakawa behind.
"Hey, Shirakawa-kun, why did the photographer leave?" Kana asked, puzzled.
“Kevin said, ‘Just let me take the picture for you,’” Shirakawa replied.
"Huh? Shirakawa-kun, are you here to take pictures?"
“Yes, Auntie, you don’t need to be too nervous. My photography skills aren’t very good, but let’s just try taking some pictures. It’s okay if they don’t turn out well, don’t feel pressured,” Bai Chuan comforted her.
"Hmm." With the strange man gone, Kana's expression visibly relaxed.
Once the two were ready, they began filming.
Click!Click!
The exposure light kept on.
Shirakawa doesn't understand action or composition; all he can do is find a suitable angle and press the shutter.
Kana, wearing an apron, pretended to cook in the kitchen.
With no outsiders around, Kana gradually relaxed, and her movements became very natural, just like when she was cooking for her daughters at home.
Her gaze towards Shirakawa was full of love, and even her every move exuded a seductive and alluring charm.
As Shirakawa filmed, he himself became engrossed in the task.
Her long, smooth hair was styled in a bun, she had a pair of alluring eyes, and a mature, married-woman-like figure.
This is a beauty rarely seen even in the world of anime.
beautiful.
Shirakawa swallowed hard, trying to suppress his desire and focus on taking the photos.
Click!Click!
I took about a dozen photos, which is enough to get it done.
"Auntie, the photos are done. Please take a look."
Kana moved closer, and the two stood side by side, looking at the camera screen together.
"Wow, is that me? Shirakawa-kun took such a beautiful and amazing photo."
"It's because the aunt is pretty that the photos turned out so well."
Their shoulders brushed against each other slightly, and the enormous object swayed gently in front of Shirakawa.
There was no one else around, and the two of them were alone.
The thought that these photos might be published in a magazine and viewed by men, women, and teenagers fills me with a strange sense of loss.
Shirakawa looked up at his aunt, and some inappropriate thoughts began to form in his mind.
Kana noticed Shirakawa's intense gaze, and the two drew closer and closer...
What are you thinking about?
Shirakawa shook his head, dismissing those unrealistic fantasies. It's not like he's doing a lewd live stream or taking any erotic photos, so why think so much?
He suddenly turned around, avoiding Kana: "Auntie, let's go find Kevin and the others to see these photos."
"Okay, sure." Kana nodded, but her tone betrayed disappointment.
......
Kevin sat in his office, picked up his camera, and looked at the photos.
"That's fantastic, Mr. Shirakawa! That's exactly the feeling!" Kevin exclaimed excitedly, revealing his fervent passion for art. "Look at that sister's tender gaze, her movements, her posture, her aura—wow, it's a million times better than when I filmed it, it's like love..."
"Hey! That's enough." Miike interrupted Kevin from the side.
Shirakawa and Kana blushed and were a little shy.
Kevin finally understood the awkward relationship between the two.
Although they like each other, they haven't reached the point of confessing their feelings out of ethical and moral considerations.
Kevin understood immediately, coughed a few times to ease the awkwardness: "Sorry, Mr. Shirakawa, I just couldn't help myself when I saw such excellent photos."
"It's okay, just send these photos to Hoshimiya Publishing House as soon as possible and see if they can pass the review."
"okay."
Kevin connected the camera to his computer, loaded all the photos onto his computer's hard drive, and then sent these photos as email attachments to Star Palace Magazine's publisher.
A moment later, the publisher replied, offering to pay 10 yen to buy Kana's photos for publication in the next issue of the magazine.
"Great!"
Shirakawa and Kana high-fived in celebration.
However, Kevin wasn't particularly happy.
"It's only 10, Mr. Shirakawa. We still have a long way to go."
"Only 10? 10 is enough for our family's living expenses for half a month..." Kana said.
"No, no, no, if my sister and Boss Shirakawa work harder and learn more about modeling and photography, they could earn not only 10 but even 100 million. They might even be scouted and become superstars."
Kana couldn't help but marvel at how much money could be made simply by wearing clothes, striking a few poses, and taking a few photos.
Michi was also very happy, as the money for her child's "milk powder" was finally secured.
"Michi-san, please give me your bank card number so I can send it to the publishing house."
"Oh, good."
Kevin and Miike were handling the transfer of funds with the publisher.
"Auntie, this 10 yuan I earned is all for you; consider it our family's living expenses," Bai Chuan said. "Of course, you can also buy whatever you want..."
"I wouldn't dare spend money recklessly. With this money, I'd rather buy some good food..."
"It's alright, Auntie. I'm Maki's boyfriend. It's only right that I take care of you."
It's that phrase again: "Maki's boyfriend."
It's as if Shirakawa-kun wouldn't care about me if I didn't have this identity.
Kana never imagined that one day she would be jealous of her own daughter.
She glanced furtively at Shirakawa-kun, then remembered the gloves he had given her yesterday...
Such a good boy, oh no, a good man...
Kana didn't answer. Her pent-up desire was about to burst forth again. Sitting on a small chair nearby, her cheeks flushed, she fidgeted with her fingers, seemingly lost in thought...
......
"Phew, that's about it." Kevin stretched. "The money has been transferred to Sister Sanchi's card. This filming project is now a perfect success."
"So, how should we plan the filming for the future?"
“Just bring the models you need who are willing to do the shoot. I’ll handle the client’s arrangements. If there are any urgent requests or contracts with high pay, I’ll notify you or Sister Sanchi directly,” Kevin said.
"Okay, then we'll be going now if there's nothing else."
"Wait a minute, Shirakawa-kun." Kana suddenly stood up and called out to Shirakawa.
"What's the matter, Auntie?"
"I saw some nice clothes on the clothes rack upstairs just now. Can I try them on?" Kana asked.
Shirakawa looked at Kevin and Miike.
“You don’t need to look at me, you’re the boss,” Kevin said with a wry smile. “Everything here is yours now, I’m just a lowly employee, you can do whatever you want with me.”
"Okay, let's go upstairs and take a look."
Shirakawa and Kana went upstairs together.
"Don't make a fuss if anything happens upstairs later," Michi reminded Kevin.
"I've heard you say that Mr. Shirakawa is young and promising, and has good interpersonal relationships. Now it seems that he truly lives up to that reputation." Kevin gave a thumbs up.
“Of course.” Miike was quite proud when someone praised her “husband.”
"Since there's nothing for me here, I'll be going now." Kevin placed the keys on the table and hurriedly left.
Miike sat in his office chair, waiting for Kana and Shirakawa to finish what they needed to do.
290.Kana’s cleanup
Kana and Shirakawa went up to the second floor.
While Shirakawa wasn't looking, Kana secretly locked the door at the top of the stairs on the second floor.
That way, no one will bother them.
Shirakawa-kun, don't blame Auntie, blame yourself for being too gentle, Auntie really couldn't help it...
bdsm-fiction