"How?" Toru Watanabe asked curiously.

Rin Kiyono watched it again, nodded and said, "It's worthy of Watanabe-san, who is full of lies, and his acting skills are worthy of recognition." ”

"It always feels like you're scolding me."

"Do you have any grievances?"

"No, not at all, I'm glad my acting skills were complimented."

Rin Kiyono glanced at Toru Watanabe, who was insincere, and clicked on the video he had just taken: "Look at it." ”

Toru Watanabe leaned his head over and was about to look, but an accident happened - the wind in the forest blew through Rin Kiyono's hair, and there was a scent that made him feel very comfortable.

Toru Watanabe's gaze couldn't help but move to the side of the girl's face, her skin was white, and her bright eyes were focused.

The long, freshly washed black hair was cut to the roots, swaying gently without a trace of weight.

A minute of footage passed quickly.

"How?" Rin Kiyono raised his head and asked softly, but it happened to meet Toru Watanabe's sight.

The two of them were very close to each other, and her own hair, which was blown by the wind, slid from time to time to smooth through the slender arms that were tight and muscular.

"Are you sure you want to use a lens like this?" Toru Watanabe straightened up and took two steps away from the girl.

The hustle and bustle of Jingu Stadium in the distance faintly resounded in my ears.

“...... Any questions? Rin Kiyono brushed the long hair that fell on her shoulders and unconsciously sneaked into Toru Watanabe's arm.

At a closer look, his arms are so thick, and it is obvious that the whole person looks thin.

"Compared to making movies, I suddenly felt that I might be able to make a lot of money by taking photos."

Rin Kiyono was stunned for a moment, and after calming down, she said angrily, "There is a limit to your narcissism, Mr. Toru Watanabe." ”

"It's confidence, like you think everyone likes you, Rin-san-Kiyono."

Rin Kiyono sneered, turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Toru Watanabe smirked at her distant back.

It's a very rewarding thing to be able to get the upper hand in a conversation with Rin Kiyono - I don't know if other people think that way, at least he is.

"Police."

"Huh? Wait, wait! ”

Toru Watanabe hurriedly chased after him, took two steps, remembered the tripod and long-pole microphone that had been placed aside, and ran back to get it.

By the time she caught up with Kiyono Rin, she had already walked out of this dark and remote uninhabited path.

"Kiyono, Kiyono-san, Kiyono God-sama, minister, one word, I'll say one word!"

Rin Kiyono stood in place and looked at him: "In a word, you say." ”

"Those two sentences ......"

Watanabe didn't finish his sentence, and Rin Kiyono continued to walk into the distance without looking back.

"Wrong, wrong, really wrong! I'm narcissistic, I'm talking nonsense, I don't take pictures anymore. ”

Toru Watanabe followed Rin Kiyono like a leper dog with a swan entangled.

It wasn't until he walked into the shade of a tree that Rin Kiyono stopped.

She glanced at Toru Watanabe, who was pretending to be pitiful, and said unceremoniously, "I'm thirsty, buy me a bottle of water." ”

"No problem, but call the police...... You see? ”

"Did I say I was going to call the police?" Rin Kiyono looked at him suspiciously.

“…… You lied to me?! ”

"I never lie. Go for it. With that said lightly, Rin Kiyono sat down on the bench, and then turned his head against the policeman who was presiding over the order in the distance, and the crowd of people who entered the Jingu Stadium.

Toru Watanabe gritted his teeth in anger, because Rin Kiyono never lied, and for a while he really thought she was going to call the police.

However, it is also because he does seem to have done a little too much.

Helping Rin Kiyono buy water was something he had promised, and Toru Watanabe would not be untrustworthy in such a matter.

Nearby, there is one that says '7 out of 1,000 wins!! 's white vending machine.

Toru Watanabe took out his wallet, which only contained a 100-yen coin, so he had to stuff a thousand-yen bill and buy a bottle of oolong tea and marina.

The change jingled and fell without a doubt.

With a 7 in 1,000 chance of hitting, he Toru Watanabe wouldn't have left the system half-abandoned there.

That's not the right way to think either.

If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by Miki Kujo by showing an anomaly, he would have been a rising star in the business world who would have broken through the limits of human strength and sold fruit knives and cosmetics.

"It's too slow." Rin Kiyono complained.

"Lost in the path of life for a while." After handing her the oolong tea, which was already covered with water droplets, Toru Watanabe sat down on a chair.

The two of them walked in the sun for a long time, and they were already thirsty, so they immediately drank it.

After replenishing the water, Rin Kiyono put aside the PET bottle with a little satisfaction on his face, and picked up the SLR again, focusing the camera on the dense crowd, and kept shooting the material.

In the distance of the maddy sunset, there are clouds of airplanes piercing the sky.

Toru Watanabe, sitting in the shade of a summer tree, gestures to a soda bottle in the air, imagines an airplane flying into the bottle, and then takes a sip of marble soda as if it tasted like an airplane.

The two stay on the bench until the heroine, Miki Kujo, appears.

Dressed in a long black skirt, with a belt tightly wrapped around her waist, highlighting the tight little waist, the whole person is like a female goblin in the dark night, walking slowly towards here with elegant steps.

Toru Watanabe felt that this dress was very much in line with his research direction, but Rin Kiyono frowned: "The gap between this dress and the image is too big." ”

"Then change the heroine to my image." Kujou Mihime said domineering things that were very much in line with her image.

"Since you have agreed to star, please follow the script."

"Then it depends on the script." Mihime Kujou scoffed.

With a cold face, Rin Kiyono took out the script wrapped in a transparent book cover from the bag like a woven bag, and handed it to Miki Kujo.

Kujou Miki glanced at it casually and smiled: "Plagiarism? ”

She hadn't seen it, but when she was taking a nap while lying on a bed, Toru Watanabe, who didn't sleep with her hands and feet, told her about the source of the script.

"It's a cultural festival for high school students, the wind club plays music for a fee, the drama club rehearses popular plays, and the human observation department adapts popular movies, what's the problem, Kujo-san?" Rin Kiyono made a series of comparisons, and looked directly into the eyes of Kujo Mihime with full momentum.

"No problem." Miki Kujou returned the script to Rin Kiyono, "It's just an ordinary adaptation." ”

"If you don't want to act, you can leave now, and I'll find someone else for the heroine." Rin Kiyono puts the script back in the woven bag.

Toru Watanabe silently withdrew the hand that wanted to get the script.

He hasn't seen it yet.

Forget it, solving the contradiction in front of you is much more important than reading the script.

Toru Watanabe walked up behind Miki Kujo, put his hands on her shoulders, and half-pushed and half-forced her to sit down in the chair.

"Mihime, no matter what the script is, you have to play the heroine!"

"You're ordering me?" As soon as she sat down, Kujou Miki habitually raised her slender legs, crossed her arms, and posed as a queen.

"How is that possible?" Toru Watanabe rubbed her thin shoulders, "I don't want to play the heroine and heroine with other girls, you should fulfill my wish and play the heroine, okay?" ”

Miki Kujo closed her eyes and felt Toru Watanabe's clumsy massage technique.

Rin Kiyono on the side frowned, his face ugly.

Toru Watanabe winked at her.

'It's for the crew, don't mess with it. ’

'A man full of lies, disgusting. ’

I don't know if it translates like this, but Rin Kiyono looked at him with a look of disgust and anger, and probably it meant that it should be eight or nine.

Kiyono Rin didn't know at all that if the heroine was someone else, the male protagonist who had so many handles that he was afraid of the police would have a miserable end - squeezing dry? He himself did not know.

Toru Watanabe shook Kujou Mihime's soft and graceful body: "You just promise me this time, okay?" ”

Kujou Miki's small and delicate nose let out a helpless exhalation: "I really owe you in my last life." ”

"Great!" Toru Watanabe threw a smug look at Rin Kiyono with a 'done' look.

As a result, he got a more disgusted face.

It's too hard for the male lead, really.

Toru Watanabe suddenly envied the man who did chores, and pointed the camera at the heroine in a maid costume or a bunny girl costume, which is what a serious male protagonist should do.

But that's because Haruhi Suzumiya is a director, and he won't allow his favorite Ah Xuan to play against other girls at all.

Wait a minute!

Toru Watanabe looked at the tripod he had erected next to his chair, the long-pole microphone, and the drink he had just bought.

In addition to the male protagonist, isn't he still doing chores?

Considering the funds for the purchase of equipment, script creation, and the selection of the heroine, he is also the funder, script writer, and assistant director.

Ah, I wish I could go back to August 26 – yesterday – and stab to death the guy who looked down on the questionnaire and proposed to make a movie with a bloodless fruit knife. Toru Watanabe stared blankly at the plane cloud.

After convincing Miki Kujo, before it gets dark, Rin Kiyono hurries up to play with her.

"The heroine and the actor made an appointment to meet at the Jingu Stadium ticket gate, and they looked forward to it at first, and then they couldn't wait for anyone to ......"

Toru Watanabe found that when Director Kiyono was talking to Kujou Miki, he could tell the difference between the heroine and Kujou Miki.

In other words, Rin Kiyono deliberately confused him with the 'actor Toru Watanabe' who was about to die.

After the two finished talking around the script, Toru Watanabe spoke: "When will the scene where the actor die be filmed?" Is the thief your cameo? ”

"How did the male protagonist die?"

Toru Watanabe wondered why Rin Kiyono asked this, and replied, "I climbed the mountain on a snowy day and died in an avalanche." ”

"Did the director shoot it?"

“...... You mean, I'm already dead? ”

"You're not hopeless." Rin Kiyono nodded in satisfaction.

"No, it's the actor who is dead!" The thought that Rin Kiyono might have the same ability as Haruhi Suzumiya did is that Toru Watanabe is particularly insistent on this.

He is still young, even if his luck will never be good, but as long as he is single-minded, the worst ending is to live a lifetime with the beautiful and rich Miss Kujo.

I don't want to die so early.

It's a pity that Kiyono Rin didn't plan to argue with him about this, she looked at the sky: "It's almost, let's go." ”

Rin Kiyono took the SLR, put the oolong tea in the woven bag on his shoulder, and walked towards the entrance of Jingu Stadium.

Mihime Kujou is empty-handed, and her steps are light.

Toru Watanabe drank the soda in one go, holding the tripod and the long-pole microphone to follow.

At first, I thought it would be troublesome to shoot, such as the first time Miki Kujou made a movie, taking into account the eyes of the people around her, etc., but the progress was faster than expected.

She stood there with a natural expression, occasionally looking at Rin Kiyono's camera, and there was no superfluous movement, only occasionally tidying up her dress.

Just like that, it feels like a girl looking forward to a date.

Most of the people around me are saying, 'This girl is super cute,' 'She's an artist, right?' Making a movie? 's eyes looked at her...... Guys.

Toru Watanabe really admires the two eldest ladies, and he can't be like no one else at all.

Holding a long-pole microphone, he was even more ashamed than Rin Kiyono, who was shooting hard at all angles against Kujou Mihime with a single, and Kujou Mihime, who was the most seriously watched.

This is also a practice, a practice that does not care about the eyes of the world. Toru Watanabe kept hypnotizing himself.

One hour before the fireworks display begins, there will be a series of performances in Jingu Square, and the organizers will invite all the famous artists of the day.

"Watanabe-san, the voice of the announcer must be recorded, this is the best proof that the movie shows the passage of time, you know?" Rin Kiyono said.

"Got it."

At this time, the two eldest ladies had already rested, and only Toru Watanabe was alone holding a long-pole microphone, waiting for the curtain to ring at some point.

After recording the curtain of the report, it is necessary to record the lively hustle and bustle of the artist's performance.

The sound of the music gradually became smaller, and the fireworks festival began to announce, and a few muffled sounds were heard in the distance, and a dozen sparks like meteors rushed into the night sky, and after a brief dimming, the ground exploded, and the red fire trees and silver flowers reflected the Meiji Jingu Outer Garden in red.

The fireworks display officially begins.

Miki Kujou anxiously called the actor amid the sound of fireworks in human rights, but no matter how many times she called, no one answered.

"Click." Rin Kiyono shouted to stop, and after checking the video, she said, "It's okay." ”

"I'll be back before the last shot." Kujou Miki is ready to go in and sit down, and watch the fireworks to pass the time of boredom.

"Hmm. I stayed here and filmed a few sets of fireworks from the heroine's perspective from this angle. Under the brilliant fireworks, Rin Kiyono was shooting seriously.

Miki Kujou turned around and walked towards the organizer who was waiting in the distance in the middle of the shoot.

Just when Toru Watanabe was thinking about whether it would be okay if he didn't follow the past......

Kujou Miki suddenly turned her head and looked at him with eyes that didn't show any emotion.

“……”

Toru Watanabe obediently walked over.

The organizer immediately helped to take the tripod and long-pole microphone in his hand, but he refused.

The two obviously didn't buy tickets, but they went directly to the VIP seats at Jingu Stadium.

Luxurious equipment with an overlooking view of the entire stadium.

While the fireworks seemed to explode above their heads, there was also a kind of nobility standing above the heads of other spectators.

The best SS grandstand seats can be bought from the outside world, and they can't be compared to this place at all.

With the sound of "dong" and "dong" cannonballs, clusters of flaming arrows rushed into the sky, and when they reached a certain height, they suddenly exploded, turning into wreaths of purple and red.

Afterwards, colorful fireworks fall from the night sky like a waterfall.

Before everyone could finish their amazement, more and more brilliant fireworks exploded again.

With 10,000 fireworks, the entire Shinjuku district has become a city that never sleeps, and the sky and the earth are white.

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