Shuji Suzuki's words are sincere and come from the heart.

It was an extremely bold choice to embark on the path of supervision. Even Suzuki Shuji could not guarantee what his future would be like.

Regardless of how successful Suzuki Shuji is now, he was also confused for a long time.

Especially when the two films he directed in succession both performed mediocrely and the box office could be described as dismal, Shuji Suzuki once doubted whether he was the material to be a supervisor.

Just when he was about to give up on this path, the company decided to give him another chance.

I have to mention that this is the advantage of being rich. If Shuji Suzuki's family had not had some background, I am afraid that the senior officials in the company at that time would have told Shuji Suzuki to get out.

However, things can only last three, this is also the last chance.

This time the company invited teacher Murakami Haiichi, also known as Emiya, who was already famous at the time, to write the script for Shuji Suzuki.

The two worked together and finally completed a movie with amazing effects. At the Japan Film Academy Awards, they won four awards including Best Film, Best Director, Best Screenplay, and Best Actor.

,Famous overnight.

The name of that movie is "Hanabi", and it is one of the masterpieces of Takeshi Kitano, who is known as the "Master of Cold Violence Aesthetics" in another world.

It was precisely because of this movie that Shuji Suzuki was completely convinced.

"Teacher Murakami, you are the only one I can trust unconditionally!"

Shuji Suzuki's tone was very respectful.

"Okay, okay, I feel embarrassed if you keep talking about it. Isn't it just a rookie cup? I can just participate."

Emiya quickly interrupted Suzuki Shuji and nodded in agreement.

Everyone likes to hear nice words, and there is no harm in hearing more, but there should be a limit to things, right?

Participating in the Tokyo Film and Television Newcomer Cup will not have a big impact on me. Since the other party has requested this, based on their relationship, I just agree.

"Great! I'll send you the address for submitting samples right away."

"Wait a minute, isn't there a registration channel on the official website? Why bother?"

Emiya held her mobile phone between her shoulder and face. While talking, she tapped the keyboard with her hands and opened the official website of the Tokyo Film and Television Newcomer Cup.

"That kind of registration channel is really cumbersome and has no meaning for teachers."

Shuji Suzuki explained: "Although I have no real power, with my status, I can still solve some unnecessary troubles for teachers and skip these reviews directly."

"Okay, please."

"No, no, this is what I should do."

Shuji Suzuki quickly packaged and sent a complete set of documents, which was extremely efficient.

"Mr. Murakami, as long as you follow the steps above, there will be no problem. Just fill in my name as the recommender."

"Okay, let me take a look first."

It was already very late, and although Shuji Suzuki still had many things in his heart that he wanted to talk to Emiya, his reason still made him stop those thoughts.

After saying goodbye to Emiya on the phone, Shuji Suzuki sat quietly in the dark office for a while.

Then, he stood up again and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the entire Tokyo.

The sky is like an endless black curtain, but it cannot cover the shining neon below.

"With the participation of Mr. Murakami, after the selection, we can put pressure on the council and take back some power... With some chips, the chance may be even greater..."

Emiya looked at the time and saw that it was already half past one in the morning.

The file on the computer screen contains a website address and densely packed documents containing tens of thousands of words.

"There are so many words..."

Emiya rubbed the center of his brow, feeling that his current condition was a little bad.

After careful consideration for a moment, Emiya decided to put the file aside for now and check it again when he has some rest and free time. Anyway, there is still some time before the Rookie Cup selection.

In order to prevent himself from forgetting, Emiya also marked a note for himself.

"Oh, I can finally rest."

Emiya stood up and twisted her waist. After feeling comfortable all over, she walked to the bathroom.

It was already 1:35 in the morning after taking a shower. Emiya changed into pajamas, walked barefoot to her sisters' room, opened the door and took a look inside.

Illya and Miyu were lying peacefully on the bed, seemingly asleep.

"Ha~ah~ I'm going to sleep."

Emiya staggered back to his bedroom and fell asleep.

It's quiet at night.

In Illya and Miyu's bedroom.

A small figure suddenly opened the quilt gently, and glanced to the side with red pupils. After seeing that there was no movement, he got up and tiptoed out of the door.

"Shasha~"

Hearing the voice behind him, the little figure froze on the spot and looked back mechanically.

After seeing the situation clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest gently.

"It turns out he just turned over."

Just as the little figure relaxed its vigilance and opened the door with extreme caution, a voice came from behind.

"Sister Illya, where are you going?"

"Eeeeeee???!!!"

Illya turned around suddenly, her little face full of disbelief.

Miyu slowly got up from the bed, her orange pupils particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

"Sister, why are you so surprised?"

"Ah haha..." Illya smiled awkwardly: "I thought Miyu had fallen asleep."

"I haven't fallen asleep since I heard my sister tell a ghost story just now." Miyu replied softly.

"...Actually, I can't sleep either, so..."

Illya hesitated and never explained the matter clearly.

"So what?"

Miyu did not think about why a ghost story teller would be frightened by his own story, but chose to continue asking.

Her intuition told her that Illya's actions just now were definitely not like going out to use the toilet.

There must be something hidden in this.

"Oh, okay, let me tell you."

Even though it was in a dark environment, Miyu noticed that Illya seemed a little shy and coy, and her face was probably red, right?

Illya whispered: "Miyu, I want to find my brother."

"Um?"

"Just sleep with him."

A flash of light flashed in Emiya Miyu's pupils.

Soon, Miyu replied: "Let's go together, sister."

Illya tilted her head and asked doubtfully, "Do you want Miyu too?"

"Staying next to my brother will make me feel more at ease, and maybe I can fall asleep faster."

"Well, let's move as quietly as possible."

At this point, Illya would not refuse, so she talked about her plan.

"My brother's room usually doesn't lock the door, and because of the heavy workload recently, as long as he falls asleep, he won't wake up again.

As long as we act more carefully, there won't be any problem. Even if we wait till tomorrow morning and are discovered by my brother, it's already done and he will definitely not be able to do anything to us."

As she spoke, Illya's eyes turned into crescent moons and she seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Miyu nodded and looked at Illya carefully.

"What's wrong? Miyu?"

"Sister, why do you know so much?"

"Oh, don't worry about these details, let's act quickly!"
Chapter completed!