Asugami took the script handed over by Hayabusa Kimura, and after several revisions, the script felt much thicker than the original draft.

She puts the script on the orange cat, and the stocky orange cat becomes a girl's small table at this moment.

Even so, the orange cat remained in its sleep as if it were unaware.

It may be perceived, but laziness makes it feel at ease with what happens.

Tomorrow's little hand gently put the script on the orange cat's body, and whispered in his mouth: "Good boy, don't move ......"

It was as if the fat orange could understand her words.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hayaya Kimura couldn't help but smile.

"Laughing at something."

Hearing her boyfriend's laughter, a red glow suddenly flew on Tomorrow's face, and her mouth pursed her indignantly.

"It's nothing, it's just being smoked and cute, talking to cats or something."

"In case Jiro can understand it like Udon, the boss of Kushima will also talk to Udon."

Asuka pleaded, his body sitting slightly straight, as if he wanted to become the same height as Hayabusa Kimura.

She raised her chin slightly, revealing her snow-white slender neck, with a soft and graceful arc, and her flowing hair swept by.

Kimura glanced at the orange cat who slept like a piglet, this guy is not so smart, I'm afraid that even dreams are all dried fish.

Although he thought so, he still raised his hand as if surrendering, "Okay, Xun is right, then can I read the script now?" ”

"Hmm."

Tomorrow looked at his exaggerated movements, the corners of his mouth were outlined, and he looked down at the script that was placed on the orange cat again.

Flipping through the pages of the paper, her gaze went beyond the name of the script and from the body of the script.

There was the sound of the script turning and the wind blowing through the small courtyard, and after a slight chill, there was sleepiness.

Hayabusa Kimura turned his head to look at his girlfriend beside him.

The fair-skinned and delicate little face is focused, the delicate little face looks soft and elastic, and the ruddy lips are pursed with a lovely arc.

Tranquil and beautiful.

After staring at it for a moment, Hayabusa Kimura withdrew his gaze and propped his hands back on the floor behind him.

The gaze was open, staring at the low mountains in the distance.

He really enjoys the atmosphere, the feeling of relaxation that is always hard to experience in Tokyo.

In a house with a small courtyard in the countryside, sit close to your lover, blowing a gentle breeze, waiting for the sunrise or sunset......

Just like what he imagined, everything became a reality in the countryside of Morito City.

There are no tall and dense buildings in Tokyo that obscure the view, and there is no noisy and noisy Naruto of the car.

Some are just mountains in the distance, each other's body temperature and accelerating heartbeats through their clothes.

"I really don't want to go back to Tokyo...... If only I could stay here like this all the time......"

Hayabusa Kimura thought to himself, but such an idea was unrealistic.

……

I don't know how long it has been, until a bright golden yellow glows in the sky in the distance, and the dappled light falls into the small courtyard.

The white cat, which had been shrunk at Tomorrow's feet, jumped from the ground into Hayabusa Kimura's arms and continued to fall asleep.

It deserves that these two cats will grow so fat that one can't sleep, and the other doesn't stop sleeping in another place.

"What a strange feeling......"

Tomorrow's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Hayaya Kimura's hands rubbed vigorously twice on the white cat, then turned his head to look at the girl.

I don't know when the script that rests on Fat Tangerine has been closed.

"Done?"

"Hmm." Tomorrow Xun nodded obediently, but her eyes were half-hanging at the moment.

It looks a little low.

Hayabusa Kimura picked up what she had just said and asked, "What's the strange feeling?" ”

"It's a little indescribable...... "Tomorrow Rixun looked up at the young man in front of him, "It seems that my heart is empty, very melancholy, I always feel that there are a lot of thoughts in my mind, but I don't know how to describe it." ”

"Isn't it sad?"

Hayabusa Kimura took the girl's soft and tender little hand and rubbed it gently.

Tomorrow Sun shook her head, she thought for a moment, "It's not sad, the love letter gives me a very different feeling from the previous two, and there always seems to be a lot more things in the revised script...... Hayabusa-chan.,There's no such thing in a love letter.,How to say it.,Is it an obvious lover? ”

"What's that?" Kimura was stunned, a little bit unsure of what Smoke was trying to say.

The girl thought about it, and her soft little hands fiddled with Kimura's fingers, and said slowly in her mouth.

"You see, in the script, Hiroko Watanabe and Hiroki Watanabe, Hiroko and Shigeru Akiba, Male Tree and Female Tree, no matter which pair of couples are in love, it is a hazy feeling, and everyone's heart seems to be hiding a lot of things...... Even the most touching relationship between the male tree and the female tree is very vague......"

Tomorrow Smoke tried hard to say what he thought, but he always felt that he didn't say it clearly, just like the script of "Love Letter".

"It's a crush."

Although the girl's description was clumsy, Hayabusa Kimura still understood what she wanted to say,

"Each of them has their own love buried in their hearts."

"Crush ......" Tomorrow repeated in a whisper, and then nodded vigorously as if suddenly, "That's it, obviously everyone has a lot of heavy love in their hearts, but it seems to be very dull, which makes people feel uncomfortable." ”

"Shigeru Akiba's love for Hiroko, Hiroko's love for the male tree and the love of the male tree for the female tree are not so much passionate love, but rather a dull and cowardly love, which is realized in hindsight, like a severe cold, invading the body little by little."

Hayabusa Kimura clenched the girl's warm little hand.

This is the next movie that Firefly Studio will shoot, which is different from the bright and stinging love of Firefly's first two films.

"Love Letter" is about the young and ignorant love of a young girl, and the deep love of a woman after the death of her fiancé......

Tomorrow's clear eyes stared at him, and his gaze moved to the bright place in the small courtyard.

"Is all of this revealed through Hiroko and Maiki's letters?"

"Well, use letters to recall the ignorant youth of the male and female trees, and let Hiroko know about her fiancé's past."

"It's called a love letter, but Hayabusa-chan wrote the male tree to death, and if it dies, these loves are just illusory nothing, as if it didn't exist from the beginning." Tomorrow smoked his mouth slightly and said softly.

Her hand caressed the cold cover of the script.

If there is one thing that impresses me the most in the whole script, it is the love between the male Fujii tree and the female Fujii tree.

But at the beginning of the script, the male Fujii tree left the world, and it is always inevitable that there will be one.

No matter how thick that love is, that person has already left the world, and no matter how much nostalgia is useless, it is pale and powerless.

"It won't be there, it's dead, it's not over......"

Hayabusa Kimura rubbed his girlfriend's palm, moved his calf slightly, and touched the girl's little foot in white socks half-hanging on the side of the edge.

Tomorrow turned his head to look at him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Forgetting is." Hayaya Kimura added.

Tomorrow was a little distracted, and after a long time, a different meaning rose in the girl's dark pupils.

The cute eyes are slightly curved, and a smile rises on the delicate little face.

"Hayabusa-chan is really like a poet, and he always suddenly says something very meaningful."

"......" Kimura Hayabusa patted the butt of the white cat in his arms speechlessly, "Aren't you talking about the script, why do you say this again." ”

The white cat's eyes were half-opened in confusion, and its little head looked around suspiciously.

I tried to figure out where the sudden push came from, but I didn't get over the drowsiness, and fell asleep again.

Maybe it's just a nightmare.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Tomorrow Sun chuckled, his eyes flickering, "It's just that sometimes I feel that Hayabusa-chan has a feeling that shouldn't be at this age, like he's been living for a long time...... I don't know, Hayabusa-chan was really a poet in her previous life......"

"Even in a previous life, he would not be a poet."

"Huh? What is that. ”

"Music Maker." Hayaya Kimura said.

Listening to her boyfriend's seemingly determined tone, Tomorrow will laugh even more.

"It's like it's serious."

Hayabusa Kimura looked at the smiling girl in front of him and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but didn't say it.

Finally, he smiled helplessly.

"I guess."

The two laughed.

It took a long time to calm down.

In the small courtyard, the fallen leaves drifting in from outside the courtyard rolled, accompanied by the sound of the wind.

Asuga's head rested lightly on Hayabusa Kimura's sturdy shoulders, and his hands pressed the script.

"When will it be filmed?"

"It's probably going to be the end of the month, and I've already asked the office to get ready to come to Morito." Hayabusa Kimura replied as he felt the force coming from his shoulder.

"Have you decided on the actors?"

"Not ...... yet"

"Isn't Hayabusa-chan going to help Hotaru train new artists?"

Asuki raised his head slightly, staring at the hard jawline on Hayabusa Kimura's face.

"Well, so if you want to pick the right artist as much as possible, it's best to ...... It's an artist under Firefly's own. ”

"Isn't this movie going to be easy?"

Hayabusa Kimura glanced at the look on the girl's face, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

"Don't think it's okay if you have fewer scenes, I'll write another script after a while, and the two will be filmed together."

"Huh??" Asuki snorted in surprise, "Then, is Hayabusa-chan busy?" ”

"There were a lot of new recruits in the office before, and if some of them were assistants, the filming would be easier......" Hayabusa Kimura said, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Tomorrow nodded blankly, although she didn't know her boyfriend's specific arrangements, but, since she said so, Hayabusa-chan must have already had his plans.

"Smoke should be surprised when the time comes......"

"Huh?"

Asuki was a little puzzled, but Hayata Kimura didn't continue.

The meandering golden hues of the skyline began to be swallowed up in pitch black, and the afterglow of the setting sun gilded the town with a brilliant red.

Fallen leaves fell like rain from the branches of the trees outside the courtyard.

The two sat quietly on the edge of the edge.

Two shadows dragged a long black across the floor.

Tomorrow Xun reached out and picked up the slightly thick script, and gently flipped it with his white and tender hands.

A moment later, the girl's melodious voice sounded in the room, soft like green shoots rising from the branches of spring.

I didn't know what was going on, and I casually flipped the card over.

……

It was a portrait of me when I was in middle school.

……

I pretended to be calm while trying to put the card in my pocket. However, it is not a coincidence that the apron I like does not have a pocket up and down. ”

Hayabusa Kimura was too surprised.

But then I remembered that this was a note that I had marked in the blank space of the script and intended to be used as the content.

Is that......

The end of "Love Letters".

But at this time, there seemed to be a different kind of throbbing in the smoke's voice.

………………

Koki Kimura, who was returning home from school, walked from the entrance to the meeting room.

Why is it so quiet at home? It was as quiet as if she was alone.

Konoki Kimura stepped on the floor and walked to the door of the living room, through which she could hear a small sound coming from inside.

Someone is there.

It's the sound of Sister Xun reading something, oh, and the sound of my brother talking.

However, it didn't take long for it to disappear, as if it were an illusion.

Curious, she pulled the sliding door open a crack and peered into the room.

The brightness of the white lines fell on her face.

The next moment, Kimura's eyes suddenly widened, and her small mouth opened slightly in surprise.

Lovers hugging and kissing each other at sunset.

……………………………………………………

A few days later, with the help of Yoshiyasu Nakamura, Hayata Kimura rented a large house not far from his home.

He was going to use this house as a temporary office for the Hotaru studio to shoot in Morido City.

The house is next to a newly opened national highway, and there is a large empty warehouse behind the house.

It's just right for the camera crew, props crew, and lighting crew to store things.

The only pity is that everything in the house was taken away with the departure of the previous owner.

The house can be said to be empty except for the doors of the various rooms.

Looks like there's nothing left for them to use directly.

Hayabusa Kimura walked to the window and reached out and pushed the window frame, although it was idle for a long time, it was still sturdy except for looking a little old.

"The electrical circuits are still in good condition, and there is a small door behind the corridor that leads directly to the warehouse."

After looking around, Nakamura Ryoyasu clapped his hands and walked in from outside the room, he scanned the room with his hands on his hips, "The area of the house, as long as it is planned reasonably, should be enough, and those rooms on the second floor can be used for people." ”

Hayabusa Kimura turned to look at Ryoyasu Nakamura behind him and thanked him: "Thanks to Ryoyasu, I was able to find this place, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to find it." ”

Nakamura Ryoyasu waved his hand, "I've been staying in this small place for so many years, and I usually see and listen to others to basically figure out what to do." ”

"You've been accompanying me to find a house all this time, and the company ......"

"There is basically nothing to do on the company's side, except for the occasional large order that may be busy, and usually looking for customers outside anyway, no difference."

Nakamura Ryoyasu scratched his head and said indifferently.

Accustomed to seeing the crazy exploitation of employees by those black-hearted companies in Tokyo, hearing Nakamura Yoyasu say this, Kimura Hayaya felt a little new in his heart.

I've been in Tokyo for a long time.

"Speaking of which, if Hayabusa and your crew are making movies, you still need to find a location, right?" Nakamura asked as if he had thought of something.

"Hmm."

Hayaya Kimura nodded and looked out the window at Morito City.

"When they come, they have to find a suitable location and then apply...... There's a whole bunch of things waiting there. ”

Hearing this, Nakamura Yoshiyasu said; "If you're looking for some exterior locations, I can help you find them, and there are almost no places in Morido that I haven't visited."

"Eh, that's a big help." Hayabusa Kimura said with a smile.

"Little things, little things." Ryoyasu Nakamura shook his head, "This is Morito's first movie......"

As he spoke, Yoshiyasu Nakamura's cell phone rang, and the ringing of the phone echoed in the room.

Ryoyasu Nakamura took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and said to Hayaya Kimura.

"I went out to answer a phone call, it was from the company, there might be something."

"Okay, I'm going to check the windows in every room right here." Hayabusa Kimura said hurriedly.

As the door closes, Hayabusa Kimura sees Yoyasu Nakamura walking out of the house to answer the phone.

Hayata Kimura, who was originally planning to leave to go around another room, suddenly saw the look on Nakamura Yoyasu's face turn into a respectful smile.

Obviously he was on the phone, but his body kept bending over, as if he was apologizing to someone.

Through a layer of glass, he could still hear the "hi" sound coming from Nakamura Ryoyasu's mouth.

Hayaya Kimura didn't stand in front of the window for long.

It's a call from the company......

He was in a trance, and it seemed that he saw himself in Nakamura Ryoyasu for a moment when he first came to Tokyo to work.

Really.

Is it the same for people who enter society no matter where they are?

……

After hanging up the phone, Nakamura Ryoyasu stared at the phone silently for a long time.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, the stiff muscles on his face squeezed, and put away his phone.

Turn around and go back inside.

As soon as I opened the door, I happened to see Hayata Kimura coming down from the upper floor.

Before Hayabusa Kimura could speak, Ryoyasu Nakamura spoke first: "Something happened to the company, and I called to ask about something, but there was nothing wrong...... Small company, I can't do without one. ”

Ryoyasu Nakamura smiled, but the laughter sounded a little forced.

Hayabusa Kimura smiled and didn't say anything more.

"I just looked upstairs, and it wasn't too much of a problem." Hayabusa Kimura walked up to Yoyasu Nakamura, and the two looked inside the house, "It's ......"

"What?" Nakamura Ryoyasu wondered.

"By the way, I remember that Liangtai said before that he worked in a furniture company, right?" Hayabusa Kimura asked with a twist.

"Well, a small furniture company in Morito."

"Great."

Kimura seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "I don't know if the company has any furniture for rent, although the temporary office space has been found, but if there is no furniture, there is no way to start work." ”

"Huh? We? Nakamura said in astonishment, pointing his finger at himself in front of him.

"Is that okay?"

"Yes, yes...... Of course! Nakamura nodded vigorously.

"So in the near future, can Liangtai help prepare some furniture and desks here? I'll send you the specific things and quantities after I've counted them for a while...... There may be a few things to buy after the film starts shooting, but that's for later. ”

"Okay, no problem." Nakamura had a look of surprise and excitement on his face.

He didn't expect Hayabusa Kimura to rent furniture from them, no, not so much.

Rather, in Nakamura's heart, he subconsciously felt that a Tokyo firm like Firefly would choose a more famous big company.

"Then please Liangtai, it's really a big help." Hayabusa Kimura said sincerely.

"Ah, no, it's ......" Nakamura Yoyasu came back to his senses and wanted to say something, but looked at Kimura's face full of gratitude.

But I didn't know what to say.

A strange feeling welled up in his heart.

After leaving the house, on the way back, Nakamura Ryoyasu still had a somewhat illusory feeling.

"Honestly...... I thought you wouldn't consider a company in a small place like Morito. ”

"Huh?" Hayabusa Kimura looked at his friend beside him, "Why do you think so?" ”

How can you feel that......

Nakamura Ryotai thought for a moment, and then said very seriously: "I always feel that those film and television companies should be as picky as flashing lights, do you think, don't those people on the screen always live in luxury cars and mansions or something...... What are you laughing at? ”

"It's not ......," Kimura smirked too hard, "Ryotai, you think too much of that." ”

He really didn't expect Nakamura Yoyasu to think like this, and even said such a strange description as picky as a flash.

"Isn't it?" Nakamura Ryoyasu blinked in confusion.

Those things that appear on the screen and are known by many people are not high.

"What are you thinking, of course not." Hayabusa Kimura took a deep breath and tried to calm down for a while before saying, "It's more like the feeling of zooming in on the stage play from junior high school." ”

Ryoyasu Nakamura raised his eyebrows, "Stage play? ”

"Hmm." Hayabusa Kimura paused for a moment and added, "A bunch of people in front of the camera? ”

"What, what a shameful statement." Nakamura Ryoyasu complained.

Somehow, after Hayabusa Kimura finished speaking, the movie shooting, which originally felt mysterious and beautiful, suddenly became grounded.

The two of them talked nonsense and walked back with leisurely steps.

It looks like the two of them used to look after school.

Anyone who watched it also thought that one of the young men who laughed loudly turned out to be a rookie director who has been in the limelight recently.

Unexpectedly, in the casual words of the two, a movie that shocked everyone soon after.

"By the way, have you ever been to see Shinji and Mari later?" Ryoyasu Nakamura asked suddenly.

The smile on Hayabusa Kimura's face froze, and he was a little silent.

"Not yet."

"I sent you the address, right?"

"It's just that I haven't thought about it yet, after all, Shinji and Mari changed their mobile phones and residences, and they don't want the previous people to go to them."

"Shinji and Mari, they're not as fragile as you think." Nakamura Ryoyasu turned his head to look at him.

"Is that going to see them?"

"Or find a store with a small family to ask them out, don't worry, Shinji and Mari are also playing together with you, even if they really don't want to see some people, they won't include you."

Hayabusa Kimura nodded hesitantly.

Seeing that the other party was still hesitant, Nakamura Ryoyasu raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"I met Shinji on the road before, and he told me a lot of things from the past, don't feel like I'm going to disturb their lives. Just like before, Shinji is still the same Shinji, Mari...... It's still the same Mari, and it hasn't changed. ”

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