Just then, the bald cameraman felt the breath of death.
In his trance, he seemed to see his great-grandmother...
Damn it, being a crappy cameraman almost got him killed!
The brain-dead wedding planning agency never said there was a life-threatening danger either!
Whoever wants to do this job can do it, this old man is done!
The bald cameraman immediately turned on his heels and ran, terrified of losing his life right there on the spot.
Everyone looked at the fleeing bald cameraman and blinked in blank bewilderment.
"Yahoo, Rei-chan, you better put on a good performance at the wedding!"
A dark-skinned man with short yellow hair and sunglasses suddenly patted Yumi Miyamoto on the shoulder, giving her quite a fright.
Only immediately afterward did she remember that the fellow was a friend of the bride she was impersonating.
She instantly forced a smile even uglier than a grimace and nodded.
The man simply assumed she was a bit nervous about the approaching wedding and didn't pay it much mind.
After all, they looked identical, so how could he possibly mistake her for someone else?
No sooner had the man left than a shady bowl-cut fellow approached right after.
He didn't seem to have ever met the bride.
Seeing Old Sister-in-law, who shared the bride's appearance, he mistook her for the bride without much suspicion.
Seeing this, Juzo Megure couldn't help but cover his forehead and immediately shooed the two back into the room, terrified that if two more acquaintances showed up, their identities would be exposed.
These subordinates of his were truly unreliable... No, wasn't Yumi Miyamoto from the traffic division?
That meant this kid Takagi was the unreliable one.
Takagi:? Why did I somehow take a stray bullet again?
Megure and Shiratori headed to the newlyweds' lounge