"Um... actually, being a guy is fine too. And after seeing you, I suddenly realized that I'm actually gay."
"Get lost!"
Having just sent one shut-in packing, Rita found herself blocked by three young men. They held professional photography equipment, and it was obvious at a glance that it was worth a fortune.
"Miss, would you like a private photoshoot? We're pretty well-known in the circle. Every picture that comes out of our hands is top-notch!"
As they spoke, confident expressions hung on their faces. It was clear that they had great faith in their photography skills.
"Sorry! No need to trouble yourselves!"
Their words reminded Rita of photographers who shot glamour photoshoots. Sometimes, the perks in the photography industry really were quite nice.
But that was only when the subject was not herself.
"Won't you really consider it? It's free, and you can even make quite a bit of money. If you're interested, why don't we talk over there?" One of the young men deliberately picked up the car key hanging from his waist. It looked very much like a lighter, but the emblem on top was particularly eye-catching—a bull!
Toying with the key, the young man pointed toward a corner not far away. His smile was bright and sunny, giving off no hint of anything unpleasant.
"Not interested..."
She rejected him again without mercy.
This rejection was clearly quite effective. The tourists crowding around Rita gradually dispersed.
After leaving the three men behind, Rita got back into the mood and held up her phone, following everyone else as they took pictures of the beautiful cosplayers.
The people around her were somewhat surprised that a girl who was clearly even prettier than the cosplayers was enthusiastically taking pictures alongside them. Some even considered asking her for a