Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door, and Tomorrow sat in front of the drawing board with a paintbrush.

Pale paints fall on the canvas.

"Hey!" The girl responded to the knocker.

The door opened.

Nao Amamiya, who was holding a notepad, slowly pushed open the door, her eyes jumping, and then a flash of stunnedness.

Asuki held the paintbrush and turned to look behind him.

"Izumi-chan." Tomorrow Smoke shouted in surprise.

Nao Amamiya looked at everything in the room in a daze, and his palm on the doorknob of the room did not move.

"Sorry! I want to draw a paragraph, you can sit down. ”

Tomorrow turned around and continued to draw on the drawing board.

Nao Amamiya walked into the room with difficulty.

His eyes were sad, and his lips pursed vigorously.

The picture zooms out, and there are pieces of drawing paper in the room.

On small tables, on walls, on curtains......

Everywhere it seemed to see, pictures were hung.

But.

The content on the drawing paper is the same person.

A man.

Inside the hut, a cold light filled the air.

It seems to have a faint sadness, hazy lingering around the smoke of tomorrow.

The girl pinched her paintbrush and drew carefully against a piece of paper fixed on the drawing board in front of her.

It's still the same person who is drawing.

"For some reason, I've been drawing this guy."

Gently stir the brush in the bucket, then dip it in the paint and continue drawing.

"The boy in the sketchbook ......," Tomorrow's soft voice said.

As if a violent sadness welled up in her heart, Nao Amamiya reached out to cover her mouth.

"My hands were like they had an impression. One by one......"

Tomorrow tilted his head and looked at the unfinished painting on the paper tenderly.

Nao Amamiya's tears welled up, and her expression gradually became out of control.

The sound of crying still caught the attention of Tomorrow, and the girl turned her head to look and asked with concern.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry...... I have taken away your precious memories...... I'm sorry. Tears flowed uncontrollably, and Nao Amamiya apologized in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry!! ”

Asuki looked at Nao Amamiya who was kneeling on the ground with confused eyes.

………

A notepad with the words "Be sure to read this diary when you wake up in the morning" was handed to Tomorrow's hand.

"This is the real diary you wrote."

"Until now."

"I've been hiding it from you, I'm really sorry."

"Whoosh......" A shallow smile rose into Tomorrow's face, "It seems that I have caused you a lot of trouble again." ”

“…… Aligato, willing to respect the will of those I value......"

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As the filming of the camera was completed, the atmosphere of the crew seemed to fall into an inexplicable depression.

Some of the girls in the group even had red eyes.

Even the few people who read the script at the beginning have become empty at the moment.

It's as if something has been sucked away.

The acting skills of Tomorrow and Nao Amamiya magnify that sadness even more.

Heavy.

It's like a dark cloud that weighs on everyone's hearts.

Even Ikumi Kada, who has always been interested in always paying attention to shooting, is keeping her mouth shut at the moment.

Hayabata Kimura looked back at the footage taken in the morning, reconstructing the shots from different angles in his mind.

I didn't expect Tomorrow to play such a sad scene, which is also so great.

The feeling of brokenness that surrounds the body, the sadness that is inadvertently calm.

It's like a knife.

Cutting the atrium of the viewer.

"Very good!"

After finalizing the footage shot in the morning, Hayaya Kimura stood up, "Everyone has worked hard, you can pack up your things and rest and rest, and you will go out of the campus to shoot the outfield in the afternoon!" ”

"Hey!" The crowd responded.

Thinking of shooting such a knife scene in the afternoon, everyone's hearts couldn't help but sigh.

How did Kimura-senpai come up with such a knife script......

This and the pure love movies they know.

It's just two very different things.

"Ah, I always feel so sad."

Nao Amamiya sits on a stool with a white plush hot water bottle in her arms.

"Hmm."

Tomorrow came with an ugly meow pill in his arms, and his eyes suddenly saw the hot water bottle in Nao Amamiya's arms, and he was stunned.

"What's wrong with Nao-chan?"

"It's not because I had to give me a hot water bottle every time I shot before the smoked sauce...... It's really comfortable. ”

Nao Amamiya gently pressed the hot water bottle on her stomach with both hands, with a happy look on her face.

"yes, yes."

A smile appeared on Tomorrow's face.

"Do you want to shoot with you in the afternoon? Or ......"

"I'm ......" Asuki looked at Hayata Kimura, who was busy not far away, and bit his lip lightly, "I still won't go." ”

"Huh?"

As if sensing that something was wrong with Tomorrow's smoke, Amamiya Nao frowned slightly.

Turn towards Tomorrow Smoke.

"Is there something Smoked is hiding from me?"

"No, no."

Tomorrow's eyes dodged, and his fingers gripped the ugly meow pill on his knee.

"Smoked sauce!" Amamiya Nao stretched out his hand and pressed it on Tomorrow's smoked hand, "The smoked sauce outside the play is not very good." ”

Tomorrow looked at Nao Amamiya in front of him in a daze.

"Nao-chan ......"

"If I don't say it, I can't help with smoked sauce."

Amamiya Nao paused for a moment, and then seemed to think of something,

"Something to do with Kimura-kun?"

"Hmm."

"Huh? Because of what. ”

Nao Amamiya asked eagerly.

I don't know why, but it flashed through her mind for the first time.

It's a video clip of Ikumi Kada......

Nao Amamiya raised her hand and pressed the bridge of her nose.

When did you think about it?

"Actually......" Asuki hesitated as he said what had happened.

Nao Amamiya listened very carefully.

After a long time, she looked at Tomorrow in silence.

"So, you ruined that ticket, and...... Is the ticket still very important to Kimura-kun? ”

Tomorrow Sun pursed his lips tightly, his delicate fingers tangled together.

"So, does Kimura-kun know about this?"

Tomorrow shook his head slightly.

"I'm afraid he's going to get angry, Hayabusa-chan has been preparing for so long, and he's trying to be foolproof...... I, I was afraid that Hayabusa-chan would be disappointed, and I didn't dare tell him. ”

The girl's voice was full of sadness.

She knew how long Hayabusa Kimura had been preparing for this work.

She watched Hayabusa Kimura write scripts at her computer desk from daytime to late at night, running around the campus alone.

relied on the savings he had saved for a long, long time to pull up a crew to shoot.

The tall figure had been struggling to support itself and walked forward......

It was precisely because of this that Tomorrow did not dare to tell Hayaya Kimura.

"It's okay, it's okay. Don't worry about smoked sauce......" Amamiya Nao's mood also suddenly became heavy.

Although she was comforting, her head was racing.

An inexplicable sense of mission appeared in my heart.

Suddenly, Nao Amamiya raised her head.

"If the ticket is not too damaged...... It should still work, right? ”

"Vice?"

"yes, do you remember how the ticket was made?"

"No, I don't remember."

Tomorrow tried to remember, but at that time, he was so flustered that he didn't notice the situation of the ticket sub-ticket.

"Smoked sauce go back and take a look, maybe the vice coupon is okay?"