SIRO-593 [Includes MGS-only Unreleased Scene] +13min Amateur AV Experience Filming 149

About this work

Miku was hesitant. “Do you have five minutes?” She had been in Tokyo for two years, and had run into this kind of street solicitor many times. “I’m from such-and-such company…”—an inscrutable company. “Do you know such-and-such magazine?”—a shady magazine. That level was still tolerable. The recruiters for hostess clubs and “health” services were persistent and nasty. Perhaps because of her figure, she was approached every single day. She had the amount of experience with men appropriate for her age and didn’t dislike sex—if anything, she liked it. Even so, every time she went out she felt the gazes directed at her and the solicitations from suspicious men, and she had begun to feel a certain fear of men. One day she was approached again. She turned back, slightly annoyed. Then lightning struck Miku… For the first time in her life she experienced love at first sight. She stopped in her tracks and listened to the man absentmindedly. He gave her a business card and asked for her contact details. Back at home she kept thinking about him. She felt she might never have had a meeting like this before. The thought crossed her mind: she wanted to see him again. This time she wanted to be the one to start the conversation. Before she knew it she was clutching the phone. He was easy to get hold of, and the next day they agreed to meet at a café in front of the station to hear more details. The next day… her steps were light. It had been a long time since she had walked the city feeling like this. Even the persistent street solicitors seemed, for once, to be acknowledging her worth as a woman. She was a little surprised at how happy she was to meet him again. She arrived at the agreed café; he was already there. After a brief greeting he desperately began to scout her. Yesterday she had been in a daze and had hardly listened, but when she properly listened she was surprised to learn that the scouting was for AV work. AV? No way… But was this encounter really a coincidence, or… As she thought that, her mouth opened before she could stop it: “Um… if you’ll be the partner, it’s fine.” She didn’t know what she was saying, but it was certainly embarrassing. As her face flushed, he grabbed her hand.