Chapter 10 Fool [Ask for Recommendation Votes, Ask for Follow-up]

"Hayabusa-chan, drink water and rest for a while."

Tomorrow Smoke holds a water glass next to the computer desk, and the steaming heat comes out of the cup.

"Thank you."

Hayabusa Kimura stopped what he was doing, straightened his waist and turned his neck, and a crisp sound sounded from his body.

The long period of sitting made his body a little sore.

Grab the glass of water on the table and take a few sips.

Taking advantage of Kimura's ability to drink water, Asuki took the mouse, and his fingers gently rolled the pulley to look at it.

She is curious about the script written by Hayabusa-chan.

It feels like I'm chasing a novel, and I want to finish reading it when I come out.

Asuki is very curious about what the ending of the two lovers in the script will be.

"Why don't you sit down and watch?"

Looking at Asuki who was getting closer and closer, almost leaning into his arms, Hayabusa Kimura said with a smile as he took the water cup away.

Tomorrow's cheeks are slightly bulging, and his sparkling eyes look at him.

"Hayabusa-chan, I want to read it in one sitting."

As an actor and artist, Tomorrow has watched a lot of movies in his spare time.

Among them, there is no shortage of such youth romance movies.

However, she had never seen a setting like Hayabusa's writing.

A girl who wakes up and forgets the day before is in love with a gentle literary boy.

is like a tale of youthful pain, this kind of love seems to be incomplete after all.

It is also this love that is carefully touched and maintained by each other.

Let Tomorrow be filled with curiosity and eager to know what comes next.

Tomorrow's look was like a poor kitten, and a strand of hair fell to the corner of the girl's pink mouth.

Hayabusa Kimura reached out and pulled the hair from the corner of the girl's mouth behind her ear, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Okay."

"Huh?"

A flush rose on Tomorrow's cheeks, and his eyes blinked in confusion.

Hayabusa Kimura put down the water glass in his hand and reached out to take the mouse.

"The main content of the script has been written, and all that remains is the various shots and some details, I will sort out the plot and send it to you."

Tomorrow smoked a soft "oh", and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc.

His eyes fell on the empty water glass on the computer desk.

She picked up the water cup and filled it again from the kitchen and placed it next to Hayaya Kimura.

Bright golden beams of light from outside the window shone into the house, and everything in the rental house was coated with a hazy halo.

In a small rental house, the sound of keyboard tapping is undulating.

Asuki dragged a tatami mat out of the cabinet in the bedroom and spread it on the floor in front of the coffee table in the living room.

Wow.

The phone message prompt sounds.

Tomorrow smoke takes off the slippers on his feet, and the duck sits on the tatami mat.

Swipe your finger across the screen to open Line's pinned chat, where the name Hayabusa Kimura is lying there.

Hayabusa Kimura sent her a document.

Tomorrow Smoke quietly turned his head to look at the thin figure sitting at the computer desk behind him.

His eyes curled up happily.

Hayabusa-chan sent her the document "Tonightใ€ไธ–็•Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎ็ˆฑใŒๆถˆใˆใฆใ‚‚ (Tonight,Even if this love dissipates from the world)".

Click on the document, and a different content from the script you see on the computer will appear.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ

"Tonightใ€ไธ–็•Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎๆ‹ใŒๆถˆใˆใฆใ‚‚" was originally adapted from the novel of the same name.

When Hayabusa Kimura was writing the script, he combined the novel with the movie and rewrote the current script.

Fortunately, in this life, I studied directing, and the school also opened courses related to script writing.

Although I don't learn very well......

But it's more than enough to shoot your graduation project.

In addition to the script for the actors, he also needs to roughly write the script and scene script used for filming.

How different shots need to be filmed, Hayabusa Kimura already has a rough prototype in his mind.

I don't want to be so troublesome, but I want to shoot my work faster in a short period of time.

These things are essential.

And that's just the pre-shooting script preparation......

There are a lot of headaches for Kimura, such as limited funds, how to restore the scenes in the script as much as possible, and the casting of various characters in the script.

Just thinking about it makes my head big for a while.

Hayabusa Kimura stared at the cursor that was beating on the screen, reaching out and rubbing the bridge of his nose.

By the time the script is almost finished.

You should also contact the photography department foreign aid recommended to him by Yui Koike.,The junior named Koichi Koike.ใ€‚

Speaking of which, Koichi Koike, Yui Koike...... Koike? These two people won't have anything to do with each other.

Hayabusa Kimura muttered in his heart, picked up the water glass on the computer desk, and drank it lightly.

Fingers rubbed the cup, cool water moistened the dry throat, and a feeling of comfort rose all over the body.

Suddenly, Hayabusa Kimura remembered that it seemed that he hadn't heard Asuga's voice for a long time.

I don't know what Smoke is doing.

Thinking in his heart, Hayabusa Kimura turned his head to look behind him.

The bright and soft light fell on Asunha's body, and the black hair fell haze-dipped down his shoulders.

Tomorrow sat on the tatami mat with his back to him, his petite body leaned forward slightly, and there was a big notebook on the coffee table, which seemed to be writing something.

A pair of white and soft little feet are bathed in the sun, delicate little feet glow with snow-white soft light in the light, and delicate toes gently sway in the air.

"What is Smoked doing?"

Hayabusa Kimura crossed his arms on the back of the seat, trying to see what the girl was doing at the moment.

Tomorrow Sun turned his head, and his eyes seemed to be a little red and swollen.

"What's wrong?" Hayabusa Kimura raised his eyebrows and sat up straight.

Tomorrow's clear eyes stared at him, and after a long time, he pursed his mouth and said:

"Toru Kamiya died, and Shinori Hino's memories were stolen...... It's a shame that Hayabusa-chan writes it......"

Kimura Hayabusa was stunned, and immediately reacted, Asugami was talking about the protagonists of the script, Toru Kamiya and Shinori Hino.

"Crying because of this?" Hayabusa Kimura is too funny.

"Obviously, they can be a pair of lovers made in heaven."

"Smoke is right."

Hayabusa Kimura didn't refute it, in fact, he watched this movie in his previous life.

My heart was also empty and lost for a long time.

At a time when everyone thought that the weakest point of this relationship was the memory of Shinori Hino, Toru Kamiya's sudden death was really unacceptable.

"Clearly, I said that I want to make Maori happy every day......" Tomorrow's eyes drooped.

Seeing this, Hayabusa Kimura hurriedly changed the topic and said, "What is Smoke writing?" โ€

He pointed to a thick notebook spread out on the coffee table, on which it seemed that a lot of words had been written on it.

"Diary."

"Huh?"

Hayabusa Kimura blinked, and he didn't remember that Smoke had said that she had a habit of keeping a diary.

Tomorrow Xun reached out and picked up the notebook on the table, his fingers turned the pages, and the neat and graceful words were all over the paper.

She flipped to the first page of the journal, and there were a few big, lovely words written on it.

ใ€Don't forget Hayabusa-chan!! ใ€‘

"Hayabusa-chan, I'm going to write down all my memories with Hayabusa-chan in my diary...... If I have amnesia like Maori, I won't forget Hayabusa-chan. โ€

The girl's eyes were shining, and there was a soft smile on her delicate little face.

Kimura looked at her in a daze.

"Smoked ...... Tomorrow"

"Hi~"

"Stupid ......"

"Huh?!"