Their hearts beat in unison with the palpable excitement that hung in the air of Harajuku. Sakura, with her gravity-defying pink pigtails and shimmering magical girl-inspired costume, exchanged a sparkling glance with Aoi. The latter, draped in the dark, elegant lace of a gothic anime character, adjusted her feather-adorned hat. Today was the day. They were finally going to blend into the colorful crowd of the famous Harajuku Station, a dream they had shared for years.

As they descended the steps of the station, the spectacle overwhelmed them. A kaleidoscope of colors, fabrics and styles exploded around them. Lolitas in frilly dresses rubbed shoulders with intergalactic warriors and fantastical creatures. Sakura and Aoi finally felt at home. They stood for a moment in wonder amidst the joyful chaos, their costumes blending perfectly into the scenery.

Suddenly, a man in his fifties or more, with neatly combed hair and holding a small notebook in his hand, approached them with a warm smile.

“Hello, girls,” he said in English with a slight Japanese accent. “Your costumes are absolutely magnificent! You have a lot of talent.”

Sakura and Aoi looked at each other, a little surprised but flattered.

“Thank you so much!” Sakura replied, a smile lighting up her face.

“I’m a director,” the man continued, handing them a business card. “I’m working on a youth film that takes place partly in Harajuku, and I’m looking for people with looks as unique and expressive as yours. Would you be interested in appearing in my film?”

Aoi’s eyes widened. A movie? In Harajuku? It was beyond their wildest dreams.

“You ... do you think we could?” Aoi stammered, her usual confidence wavering slightly.

The man laughed softly. “Absolutely! Even for a small appearance, your presence would bring incredible authenticity to the atmosphere. What do you think? Would you be interested in discussing it further?”

Their eyes met again, this time filled with even more excitement. The Harajuku adventure had just taken an unexpected and potentially magical turn.

He asked us if they had any other equally magnificent costumes. Sakura answered in the affirmative, saying they each have a Lolitas, a Maid costume and a dog costume, and Aoi is the mistress and walks her on a leash. He was impressed and invited them to join him at the Coffee Shop. Aoi then looked at the card and thought that the company might produce pornographic films.

After exposing themselves to the spectators at the metro station, they went to the café he had indicated to them. It was a Maid Café. As soon as they sat down with the man, Mr. Tanaka, Aoi asked what kind of movie it was. And he replied that it was for sexy scenes but that the images of the genitals was masked by a blur. Then he went on to say that they were looking to make artistic parodies with cosplay costumes. They were a little apprehensive and asked for clarification. He therefore specified the prices based on the action requested. He gave the example of a scenario taking place in a crowded train carriage where 1 or 2 or 3 young girls dressed in school uniforms are being fondled by several men. They pay 40,000 yens which is the basic rate, if there is oral action they add 15,000 yens, if there is penetration, 20,000 yens extra, if there is anal penetration 15,000 extra.