Emiya called Himura Shinta aside. In addition to explaining the second system, he also dealt with the issue of the sense of substitution caused by the environment.

The world simulated by real-time holographic projection is illusory, so it only looks like a snow-capped mountain. In fact, it does not have the characteristics of a snow-capped mountain. When ordinary people stay in it, there is actually no change from the outside world.

Fortunately for others, their level of participation in the drama only needs to be up to standard, so whether the snow-capped mountains are real or not does not have a big impact on them.

But Himura Shinta is different.

If you want to use the second system, your level of involvement in the drama must reach an almost perfect level.

Therefore, the impact of body temperature on Shinta Himura is actually quite large.

Fortunately, Kayaba had already made preparations for this matter, and it was not difficult for him to deal with things like body temperature.

It only took about ten days for Kayaba to develop a special set of linings that can be manually adjusted for body feel. When worn, it is very light and does not feel any strange.

"When you get to the dressing room, someone from the temporary special effects team will explain how to use it."

Emiya patted Himura Shinta on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's almost over, Shinta, show your final state for the last scene."

"Um."

Himura Shinta nodded vigorously.

Soon, the preparations were completed.

The first system restarted, and early autumn suddenly turned into winter again.

Different from the panic when they first met, the crew members now finally have the leisure to stop and enjoy this unique visual miracle.

The scene is set up.

Needless to say, each group has already started reporting on the situation.

"The actors are in place."

"The lighting is OK!"

"Camera position adjustment completed!"

Tohsaka Rin, who was serving as the keeper, stepped forward, still holding the slate in his hand.

"The first action of the first scene of cross injury!"

With a shout from Tohsaka Rin, the filming officially started.

The first scene of this scene is Yukiyoba walking alone on the snow mountain trail, following the stronghold given by her younger brother Yukiyomoto, and heading to Anno Takeshi's location alone.

There is nothing special about the lens. The photographer followed Emiya's request and shot perspective shots from multiple directions.

There are even photographers who specially operate drones to reach the sky and take a bird's-eye view, which vividly displays the spectacular scenery of the snow-capped mountains.

When Xuedaiba followed the route and arrived at the small Buddhist temple in the snowy mountains, the filming ended temporarily.

"Xintai, it's your turn!"

Shinta Himura, who walked in front of the camera, had completely assumed the role of Kenshin Himura at this moment.

During the days when Emiya stayed in Kyoto, he had rehearsed this scene countless times, so when he stepped in front of the camera, his whole demeanor suddenly changed.

The gentle look in her eyes in the past disappeared at this moment.

At this time, the red-haired boy named Kenshin was holding a light blue shawl in his hand, looking at the footprints spreading deep into the snow-capped mountains in despair.

"Um?"

The photographer who was taking a picture of Xinta's profile was suddenly startled and almost failed to follow Xinta's steps.

"Blood... flowed out..."

From his perspective, he could clearly see the 'knife mark' on Xintai's cheek, and bright red blood was continuously flowing out from the wound, dripping on the snow, turning into bloody flowers.

"No wonder the supervisor told me not to be nervous even if I see something later... I'm afraid that's what he's talking about, right?"

The photographer suppressed his strong curiosity, glanced at the blood on the ground, and chose to continue taking pictures.

On the other side, the special effects team.

"It seems that it has already begun."

Jinjigal looked at Himura Shinta on the backup monitor and nodded silently.

The special effects team did not load the data of blood overflowing from the wound. Being able to produce this effect can only mean one thing.

The second system is doing its job.

"However, it is only a very basic fantasy manifestation, and the level it reaches is about the same as Okabe's."

Jinjigal commented lightly.

Rintaro Okabe, who was operating the drone at the side, seemed to have been hit by a hammer. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he seemed to be unable to say anything.

The extent you can achieve...

It seems like that’s all…

Actor group.

"Is it time for me to appear?"

Tetsuya Murakami, who had just changed his clothes and was covered in blood, looked at the filming set in front of him with anticipation.

Next to him, an actor who played the shadow assassin Annotake shook his head: "I don't know, the supervision team didn't stop it, and I don't know what the situation is now."

"ha?"

Murakami Tetsuya was confused when he heard this.

no…

Isn’t it my turn to appear in the next scene?

According to the original plot, Kenshin accidentally left the shawl in his hand and fell on the snow. In Kenshin's eyes, Tomoe's shawl turned into Kiyosato's corpse.

If you don’t call it quits now? Does that mean the script has been changed?

Murakami Tetsu also thought about it and felt that it was possible.

It is not uncommon to change the script temporarily, but Murakami Tetsuya couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Even though it’s a corpse, it’s still an appearance.

After I finished shooting the plot in Kyoto, I waited for nearly two months, wasn't it just for this scene?

Now another shot has been cut...

Tetsuya Murakami felt his heart bleeding.

People who have no drama cherish the little role they have so much that ordinary people cannot believe it.

Inside the filming set.

Although it was strange why the supervision team did not call a timeout, the photographer still continued to complete his work conscientiously.

"It's almost done..."

It was less than half the distance from the boundary of the receiver. The photographer thought that it was almost time to call a timeout, right?

At this moment, in the camera lens.

The light blue shawl held by Himura Kenshin accidentally fell on the snow, but he suddenly didn't notice it and continued to follow the footprints on the snow.

"…bar…"

That spring, the alleys were filled with camellias.

The memory comes closer again and again.

The light of the sword and the light of blood rose together, and the young man who was obsessed with survival finally fell into a pool of blood.

The scars remaining on my face hurt a little.

Himura Kenshin suddenly stopped, his empty hands seemed to make him realize something.

Turning his head, his pupils suddenly contracted.

What was in sight was not Ba's shawl, but the young man's body lying in a pool of blood.

There was a camellia quietly placed on top of the corpse.

…

The fantasy only appeared for a moment.

When Himura Kenshin in the camera walked step by step in front of the light blue shawl with a scar that was constantly gushing blood, everyone had a look of fear on their faces.

"Does this also...belong to the category of special effects..."
Chapter completed!