The Real Kashiwagi Arrived?!

As the nude blonde and the irate photographer stood face to face with each other, suddenly, the door to the hall opened up.

Who walked in was a tall, slender man with a thick beard and stylish hair. He wore a trench coat with a scarf, looking like your stereotypical artsy photographer. Behind him was a crew of photographers and crew as they slowly filtered into the now chaotic set.

“Sorry we’re so late, Takamaki-san. Our company van was…” The man said before noticing the peculiar situation in front of him. He and his crew stood in awe at the sight of Ann’s nude body, taken aback by her beauty as she casually stood in front of a now shocked Kashiwagi.

“Late? W-wait, who are you?” Ann asked.

“I’m Kashiwagi! The lead Photographer at The People of Japan Magazine.”

Ann tilted her head in confusion, as she slowly realized the man that had been taking pictures of her wasn’t Kashiwagi at all! Furious, she turned back toward the fake Kashiwagi, who was slowly inching away toward the fire escape.

“Wait right there!” Ann exclaimed, walking over to the fake Kashiwagi with a sense of blind determination.