Ayano wears glasses and reads a book in bed. Amid the intellectual atmosphere, her light pink underwear exudes sensuality. Each time she lies on her side, her ample breasts overlap, one draping over the other. You find yourself wanting to volunteer as a traffic controller for that bustling cleavage.

You enjoy playing Jenga together. Ayano gets frustrated when she loses, but you can't concentrate on the game with her voluptuous breasts right in front of you. She lies down on the sofa and starts playing by letting the blocks slide along her body. A block gets caught in the strings of her bikini. You find yourself just as unable to move.

A cool, composed gaze and a gentle, soft smile—two opposing faces brought together in one photobook, TWO TONE. Her unique beauty, born from Filipino, Spanish, and Japanese roots, is paired with the refined ability to captivate—honed through her work as a race queen and ring girl. Each carefully captured scene, shot in a Tokyo studio, seamlessly reveals her coolness, cuteness, strength, and sensuality without contradiction. With every turn of the page, her expression shifts, drawing the viewer deeper into her world. This is a volume that captures where Usami Nao stands today.

Ayano in black underwear and garter belt. Standing at the top of the stairs, her gaze looks down at you coldly, and you are left speechless. A silhouette melting into the darkness of night, her voluptuous figure emerging each time the candle flame flickers. You never knew this side of her. You swallow hard.

Sunlight fills the bathroom overlooking the sea. The shower spray becomes countless particles of light enveloping Ayano, and she stands quietly within that radiance. The camera lens meticulously captures, moment by moment from close range, the ridgelines and curves of her water-slicked skin.

We employed lighting that emphasizes the contrast between light and shadow, along with high-definition retouching techniques that let you feel the subject's every breath — delivering an immersive, gallery-like experience even through a smartphone screen. Rather than relying on heavy editing, we draw out the full presence of the real person, presenting a new concept: "gravure meant to be admired." The stunning curves of her "ultimate waistline" and a smile as radiant as the sun. In her latest work "SOLARIA," Ayano Sumida's natural beauty and artistic elegance come together, vividly capturing who she is right now.

Alone in a large tiled bath. Ayano sits on the edge of the bathtub, looking just like an actress standing on a stage. When she puts her hair up, her white nape is exposed. The curves of her full breasts and her slender waist glow alluringly in the steam.

In the hallway leading to the balcony, Ayano pulls her jeans partway down, exposing her pert butt with a thong digging in. Each time she walks, it bounces softly as if defying gravity. Ayano dances like a goddess in the late night. The mystery surrounding her only deepens.

The poolside with a view of the mountains. Her hair flutters in the wind. Through the glass-walled pool, Ayano's ample chest and rear can be seen glistening in the water. Ayano floats on the surface. Perhaps her chest is too large and gets in the way — her swimming is awkward. But to you, it looks quite cute.

Ayano closes the distance, cocktail in hand, on the patio at dusk. "I wonder what kind of adventure awaits us tonight?" she says seductively. That alone is enough to make your heart race, but her red unconventional swimsuit, worn for the first time, boldly exposes her butt, and you feel a surge of excitement realizing it was this big.

Her paternal grandfather’s Russian roots give her pale, almost translucent skin and deep, striking eyes that feel unlike those of a typical Japanese beauty. This work draws out the exotic beauty of her appearance without relying on excessive staging. That is the theme of *Natural Self*. Set in a bayfront studio, the book moves through five different spaces — a living room, bedroom, loft, bar counter, and more — as “a slightly spicier, more seductive Sasha, unlike anything seen before,” is quietly but unmistakably set free. As a “gravure idol artist” who also pours her passion into illustration, Sasha brings a rich imagination of her own. In this volume, that imagination is elevated into a more provocative form of expression than she has ever shown before.

Sasha appears in a dressy look. As she lifts her skirt, there are stockings clinging to her behind. When she pulls the stockings down to the tops of her thighs, her pale skin bursts free, released from the tightness. She straddles the back of the sofa and gazes at you with a bewitching expression. You can't hold back any longer.

Risako stands on the veranda in glossy red micro shorts. She shows off the voluptuous, well-defined curves from her waist to hips—a true Coca-Cola bottle line. The sound of cicadas can be heard. "Let's take it easy today," she says cutely.

“What if Kurumi Miyajima were right there beside you in your everyday life?” Born from that simple idea, this digital photobook brings you closer to her than ever before. A warm, approachable moment glimpsed in an art supply store. A shy smile in the art room. A quiet, unguarded moment in the kitchen. Her playful excitement in a garden at sunset. Across these different settings, what the camera captures is not Kurumi Miyajima the gravure idol, but Kurumi Miyajima as though she were part of your everyday life. Her captivating eyes and irresistible smile remain as charming as ever, yet every turn of the page reveals a new side of her—from the natural, unfiltered atmosphere of a fleeting moment to unexpectedly mature expressions that make your heart skip a beat. Each photograph captures a different facet of her charm, naturally drawing you deeper into her world. As Kurumi herself says, “I think this is the most natural I’ve ever been in a photoshoot.” This photobook is filled with the relaxed, authentic appeal of Kurumi Miyajima just as she is. Every time you see her, you want to see her again. This is a book that captures Kurumi as she is today in all her irresistible magnetism.

The sunlight is dazzling. Walking along the rocky shore by the sea, Ayano sits down. Sitting with her knees drawn up in a skirt. Whether it's on purpose or not, a private area between her thighs is peeking out. Her playful excitement is short-lived—she lifts up her top on the rocks. The generous curves supported by her bra appear before you.

Ayano steps out onto the balcony early in the morning, wearing nothing but underwear with a shirt thrown over it. Her breasts, peeking through the gap of the open shirt, are round and taut. They seem to be brimming with energy, as if ready to burst. Bathed in the morning glow, Ayano can't help but murmur, "This feels so good~." Now then, the day is just beginning.