On the slope not far to the east, two people quietly watched the movement ahead.

"Angri, nothing will go wrong, right?"

"Please rest assured, senior, I believe in Guishu."

Emiya glanced at Akari Shinohara who was standing next to her, and found that the expression on her face was very calm, and there was no sign of anything strange at all.

In fact, it was Shinohara Akari’s idea that Takaki Tono went to find Muko Sumita.

Girls' intuition is extremely keen.

Akari had noticed that something was wrong with the situation as early as two or three days ago. After careful consideration, he decided to let Guishu, who was still confused, go find Muzi alone and ask what was going on.

"Okay, you can figure it out, but the time is almost up. Let's just come over and shoot after they finish talking."

Emiya just happened to stumble upon this scene, and after giving a reminder, he turned around and left.

It is better not to get involved in other people's private affairs.

Not long after Emiya left, Guishu and Muzi ended their conversation.

After ten years, the two finally resolved their knot.

But there is one thing Takaki Tono has yet to explain, and that is why he left without saying goodbye in the first place.

The reason is actually very strange.

Even Guishu himself felt a little ashamed and embarrassed to say it.

During the long summer vacation, the two played at least five or six sports together, including football, baseball and other sports, which were mostly liked by boys.

At that time, although Guishu's body could not be said to have fully recovered, he was at least in a good state.

So it stands to reason that Guishu should have certain advantages in these sports.

But the moment came when Guishu and the other boys felt desperate. They really couldn't compare to Muzi.

No matter what kind of sport it was, it was completely crushed from start to finish.

Guishu, who was hit hard both physically and mentally, felt even more ashamed after he developed a high fever from surfing, so he quickly fled the place without leaving a single word.

"Is it over yet?"

Standing on the small slope, Akari finally waited for the two of them.

"Well, it's all some misunderstandings." Takaki Tono said with a smile.

After seeing Akari, Sumita Muko immediately understood why Takaki Tono was behaving so strangely in the first place.

"I'm sorry, sister Akari, for taking up your and Brother Guishu's time. I will return Brother Guishu to you right now."

"Haha, it's okay. Let's go there quickly. The supervisor has already urged us once."

"Are you going to start filming? Let's go there together."

When Emiya stood at the planned venue and saw the three people walking over chatting and laughing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, there is no bloody drama at 8:30 in the evening.

"Very good, everyone, get ready, we are about to start shooting! Guishu and Muzi will prepare their emotions first, and it will be up to you later. Try to end it as soon as possible and rest early!"

"oh!"

…

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we finished shooting.

Working on a film crew is indeed a very tiring thing. Once you get busy, you won't be able to rest for a long time.

Especially as a very responsible director, Emiya will continue to work for a while after other crew members have taken a break.

The hotel has two rooms, one living room and one bathroom. Emiya and his two sisters live together.

Of course, the bedrooms are separate, one for Emiya and one for the two sisters.

Emiya sat in the living room, facing the computer, looking through the materials he got today.

I compared the original work in my mind, while classifying the materials, and recording the special places with documents so that I can get a professional to edit them later.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom not far away, occasionally accompanied by the laughter of two children.

After a while, the voice gradually became quieter.

With a 'click', the door was opened.

Two figures came out of the door, one wearing a black T-shirt and the other wearing a white T-shirt.

"Brother, we've finished washing. You can go quickly."

"Okay, I understand. You guys should go to bed early. I still have something to deal with here."

Wei Gong replied without looking back.

This had become a habit, and Illya was not surprised. She walked lightly and quickly took Miyu back to the bedroom.

One o'clock.

"Ah~ it's finally over."

After finishing his work, Emiya stretched out his waist, paused for a moment, then picked up the mobile phone on the table and clicked on the screen.

At this moment, Emiya saw the reminder on the message board.

"Eh? Why is there a missed call? Who called?"

Emiya clicked on it and checked, and found that the strange call was from around 11:30. He was working at that time, and his mobile phone was set to silent mode, so he naturally didn't pay attention.

"Call from Tokyo?"

It was getting late, and just when Emiya was hesitating whether to call back, another text message was received on his phone.

It's the same phone number as above.

"Teacher Murakami, it's me, Shuji Suzuki. If you're free, I hope you can call me back."

The words are concise and clear at a glance.

Emiya felt a little strange at this time.

He knew Shuji Suzuki and had had business cooperation before.

This is an extremely talented guy. After graduating from the Department of Physics of Dongda University, he did not choose a job related to his original industry. Instead, he became a supervisor and became quite famous in the industry. He really impressed many waiting people.

The people watching the excitement were astonished.

When Emiya was providing scripts to some big companies under the name "Murakami Haiichi", he had collaborated with this person for a period of time.

Although I have never met him in person, judging from the materials and finished films sent later, there is no doubt about Shuji Hase’s ability.

However, after Emiya finished writing "Unnatural Death", he abandoned this vest, and then gradually lost contact with Shuji Suzuki.

"How did he know my phone number?"

Emiya thought for a moment and decided to make a phone call back to ask what the matter was.

After the call was placed, it was answered within a few minutes.

A very clean male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Murakami, I didn't disturb your rest, right?"

"If I hadn't seen your call, I might have been resting now."

Emiya was lying on the chair with a smile on his face.

"I'm really sorry. I just heard your news, so I was a little excited and didn't pay attention to the time, so I called you."

Although Shuji Suzuki said this, he was in a very happy mood.

Walking into the floor-to-ceiling windows alone, even the night view of Tokyo, which I am usually tired of, looks particularly bright and moving.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot, who gave you my phone number?"

"Um, well..." Shuji Suzuki smiled bitterly: "It's really hard for me to explain, after all, I just accidentally heard the news about you from him."
Chapter completed!