"Miss Mogami, it's your turn."
"Okay."
Since she has experience in period dramas, she is no stranger to kimonos.
Opening the door to the room, she was Higurashi at the moment.
Everyone is fascinated by its color.
What I care about most are the goldfish, which are wandering in the fish tank in twos and threes, and the large ones seem to be suspended in the air.
Ah, this is Yoshiwara's "Tamagikuya"
From the moment she opened the door, the girl had a different temperament, completely different from the one she had when they first met.
"You are going to play Higurashi who takes off her clothes and prepares to dedicate her first night." The same audition content.
Ikuko smiled, her frivolous eyes making people unable to move away. Koga Hiramune swallowed.
Ikuko turned around swaying and walked two steps forward. The fair and slender back of her neck was as dazzling as a pearl in a clam against the bright red kimono. Her long and slender fingers arranged the hair accessories on her head, and her equally slender and snow-white wrists were exposed from the wide cuffs.
With a small twist of her body, her clothes suddenly came off, revealing her entire snow-white and smooth back. Looking back, she just revealed a normal side face. Different from Renzi Morizumi's tears, there was nothing in Ikuko's eyes at this moment. She was Himaru, the oiran. Everything is a fate that she must accept, so what is there to be unwilling to do!