Huh?

Asuchi's cute eyes blinked twice, and the little white hand that had just dug out a spoonful of roasted sweet potatoes hung in the air.

"Heroine? Is it the heroine in Hayabusa-chan's script? ”

"Hmm."

Hayabusa Kimura put down the dishes in his hand and nodded:

"Would you like to smoke?"

Tomorrow smoked a small mouthful and swallowed the food in his mouth vigorously.

Her eyes were bright and she said happily.

"Yes. What about the male protagonist? ”

Kimura was stunned.

If the filming lets Tomorrow smoke be the heroine, it stands to reason that another male artist as powerful as Tomorrow Smoke should be found to play it.

After all, Tomorrow Smoke has made so many film and television dramas on his debut, and it is difficult for ordinary people to play with Xun's acting skills.

But as far as his current family background is concerned, it is obvious that he can't invite such a male artist.

Even if she can be invited, looking at the expectant look of tomorrow smoke, I'm afraid she won't be happy.

The main thing is......

He didn't want to see Tomorrow Smoke and other boys performing in front of his camera.

It's inexplicable to think about it.

As soon as he thought of this, Hayabusa Kimura replied decisively: "I'll do it." ”

Hearing this, tomorrow's snow-white little feet hung down in front of the chair and swayed gently.

"That'...... What is that Hayabusa-chan's script? ”

Hayabusa Kimura was too momentary, and then hesitated to speak, "Love? ”

Combined with their current conditions, the script with the lowest cost and convenient filming is only the theme of love.

It's better to be a young man, so the shooting location can also be done directly on campus.

And he also has some thoughts and plans about the content of the script......

"I remember that when you were in junior high school and high school, you stayed in the art club all the time?"

"Yes." Asuki replied obediently, "Why did Hayabusa-chan suddenly ask this?" ”

A smile rose on Kimura's face, and he asked:

"How is the level of painting now? Can you still draw? ”

"Who is Hayabusa-chan looking down on!"

Tomorrow smoked powder cheeks slightly bulging, put down the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and picked up the mobile phone on the table.

With a few quick swipes of his finger, he finally pointed the phone screen towards Hayata Kimura.

"I've been drawing all the time. You see......"

Asuki held the phone in one hand, and the fingers of the other hand slid the phone screen.

The screen of her phone opened with an album of Tomorrow's Smoke, which contained some drawings of her free time on some large and small sheets of paper.

There are two-dimensional characters, and there are also some items, but more of them are all kinds of cute and cute kittens.

Kimura was a little surprised, and had to say that the painting painted by Hinaki was very beautiful.

It's not an artistic painting, but it's also a very detailed drawing.

When the last picture was flipped, Tomorrow took back his phone.

"How?"

"It was great. It's smoked. Hayabusa Kimura said thoughtfully.

Hearing Hayabusa Kimura's praise, Asuki was like a proud kitten, with a smug smile on her delicate little face and her snow-white cute teeth exposed.

"In that case...... That's it......"

As if making a decision, Hayabusa Kimura muttered to himself.

"What's decided?"

"Script." Seemingly open-minded, Hayabusa Kimura's expression became happy, "I know what to write in the script." ”

"What is Hayabusa-chan going to write?"

Tomorrow asked curiously, his hands on the island countertop, and his body leaned forward unconsciously.

Hayabusa Kimura picks up the washed dishes and puts them back in the cupboard one by one.

Facing tomorrow's curiosity, he just smiled and shook his head: "I'll know when the time comes." ”

Tomorrow smoked his mouth and said aggrievedly: "If you don't say it, you won't say it, and you will sell it." ”

……

Outside the window, the night was getting darker, and the cold light of the rental house dispelled the darkness from the window.

The damp and chilly wind swept in through the cracks in the open windows, sweeping away the heat of the house.

Crackling.

The faint fluorescence of the computer screen shone on Hayaya Kimura's face, his fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard.

"Tonight、The world からこの恋が消えても (Tonight,Even if this love dissipates from the world)."

A crisp and pleasant voice came from beside him.

Hayabusa Kimura turned his head helplessly to look at Asuki who was sitting next to him with a stool.

As if sensing his gaze, Tomorrow turned his head, and his clear eyes bent up.

"I'm going to write the script." Hayabusa Kimura said.

"I know." Tomorrow nodded.

"That smoked ......"

"I'll write with Hayabusa-chan."

Tomorrow said as his body leaned towards him.

Hayabusa Kimura said with a smile in his heart: "Maybe I write it late, why don't you smoke it and rest first?" ”

"It's okay, I'll stay up late with Hayabusa-chan."

Seeing that Hayabusa Kimura was about to speak, Asuka hurriedly added: "Don't worry, Hayabusa-chan, I will watch quietly from the side, and I will definitely not disturb Hayabusa-chan." ”

Kimura Hayabusa raised his eyebrows, looking at the pitiful expression on Asuka's face, he finally sighed helplessly.

"What a defeat...... Smoke watched quietly from the side, not speaking. ”

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Hayabusa Kimura didn't say anything more, turned his head and continued to look at the computer in front of him.

"Tonight、The World からこの恋が消えても (Tonight,Even if this love dissipates from the world)".

This was the script he finally decided.

A simple but innovative romance movie script.

The show was not so famous in the world of the previous life, but it left a deep impression on him.

This is the most feasible film he thinks after considering and comparing many scripts.

After quickly recalling the plot in his memory, Hayaya Kimura pressed his fingers on the keyboard.

[A girl who is beautiful but should not mean anything to me says to me.]

"I can associate with you, but I have three conditions.

First, none of us can talk to each other until school.

Second, the content of the contact should be as concise as possible.

The last one is, don't really like me. Can you do it?" 】

【……】

Why did I answer her like this to someone I didn't know?—I said to her, "Yes." 】

【……】

Fingers flick quickly on the keyboard, and the plot springs out of my mind like a spring.

Asuki looked at the cursor that kept jumping on the screen, and his heart, which was originally happy because he was squeezed together with Hayabusa-chan, gradually fell silent with the words that appeared line by line.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sound of tomorrow's smoke sounded in the living room.

"Hayabusa-chan, Toru Kamiya and Shinori Hino are the heroes and heroines of the script?"

“…… Well. ”

"Hayabusa-chan, why did Shinori Hino put forward those three conditions?"

“…… I don't know. ”

"Hayabusa-chan, why did Shinori Hino use a notebook to write down what Toru Kamiya said?"

“……”

“……”

Tomorrow sat in his chair, the sound of keyboard tapping in his ears.

She turned her head slowly, her eyes fixed on the young man beside her.

A slender neck, a neat jawline, and fair and handsome cheeks......

The refreshing night breeze blew from the window, stirring the fine bangs on Hayabusa Kimura's forehead.

A faint red glow rose from Tomorrow's smoky white cheeks, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

I always feel ......

Hayabusa-chan, who works hard, has a different charm.