My Relationship System is a Little Weird

Kanbara Chiwa nodded, got up and walked towards the small conference room.

Qing Shuijing also followed the young man and entered together.

As soon as he sat down, several A4 papers were placed in front of the girl.

Shimizu Jing glanced at the title, and the familiar name [Shimizu Yuna] made her pupils dilate.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the two in front of her with puzzled eyes.

"Ah, don't get me wrong, this is just a small script written by Kanbara-kun, try it out."

"try what?"

"Of course it's the protagonist. If it were you, you would definitely perform well, right?"

It was naturally the unscrupulous female teacher Jun Kobori who said such a matter of course.

She has known Qing Shuijing for many years, and knows that such a straightforward way of communication is the easiest.

If it were Kanbara Chiwa, she would inevitably have to pay for something.

Qing Shuijing didn't say a word, but picked up the script and flipped through it lightly, pursing her lips.

"There's only one role."

"Correct."

"why?"

"I learned from your grandmother, Cho... Ms. Yuna suffered from amnesia on her deathbed."

"so?"

"Instead of blaming her from the bottom of my heart, why don't you really become her and feel her pain at that time?"

This exchange made Chiwa Kamihara on the side hesitate to speak.

It was too straightforward, so straightforward that it made him feel a little embarrassed.

There is no one who will directly name the topic when they come up, so it is not good to fool the girl to agree to come down first!

In this way, who can agree. .

"it is good."

Shen Yuan Chi and Mo Ran, he underestimated the tacit understanding between the teacher and the student.

The meeting room was very quiet.

Except for the sound of Qing Shuijing flipping through the script, there was only the noisy sound in the distance.

Many of them were familiar voices, and those were the noise made by the freshmen of the drama club who were cleaning outside.

Qing Shui sat quietly by the side, seriously looking at the script with only a few pages in his hand.

The story is very short, and even many of them are scenery in Qing Shuijing's memory.

She felt very strange.

This is also normal, after all, the perspective this time is not Shimizu Jing's own, but Shimizu Yuna.

Time passed slowly.

It wasn't until the noise outside gradually disappeared that the girl sitting aside closed the script in her hand and closed her eyes.

"All right."

"No problem?"

"Ah."

Jun Kobori looked at Chiwa Kamihara who was at the side, the boy coughed and held the script.

"Let's start right away."

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There is only one character in the whole script, and one narrator.

It is said to be a script, but it is actually more like Shimizu Yuna's inner theater.

Kamihara Chiwa spent one night integrating all the information he got from Grandma Shimizu, and created a "Shimizu Yuna" in his imagination.

This must be different from the woman in Qing Shuijing's deep memory, but even so it doesn't matter, because Qing Shuijing will make these different places into the same.

This is the disadvantage, or defect, of Qing Shuijing's acting skills.

Of course, this kind of performance is also included in the [acting skills] skills given to him by the system.

But his way of acting is more complete than Qing Shuijing's.

He can also hypnotize himself without being influenced by his own values.

In other words, whatever character is written in the script, he can become that character.

And what he has to do now is to help Qing Shuijing wipe away the shortcomings in this way of interpretation.

In the quiet conference room, Jun Kobori stood in the corner without saying a word.

Kamihara Chiwa was equally quiet.

A girl in a school uniform with a ponytail raised her hand and untied her ponytail.

Smooth black hair spread out.

She skillfully tied her hair into a braid, then wrapped it around her neck and put it on the side of her chest.

The indifferent expression was mixed with a bit of weakness and gentleness, and the originally beautiful eyebrows and eyes stretched out.

However, soon her face flushed unnaturally.

Followed by.

"Cough cough cough..."

As if she had exhausted all her strength, she covered her mouth with water mist in the corners of her eyes, and lay down on the table, unable to get up for a long time.

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121. The horror of amnesia

Qing Shuijing entered the state.

In other words, the current Qing Shuijing has become the woman in the depths of her memory, who she doesn't want to recall.

At the same time, Kamihara Chiwa summoned the skill [Acting Skill], and a soft, steady voice came out of the boy's mouth.

[Soon it will be time for Jing to leave school, but the dinner at home is not ready yet. 】

The moment the voice came out, Jun Kobori, who was hiding in the corner, widened his eyes.

She still underestimated the boy's acting skills, just as a narration, the boy still performed impeccably.

Narration is also an integral part of drama performances.

After all, the performance form of drama is not like TV series or movies, which can be adjusted in the later stage.

There is only one chance for them to show the audience.

There's no rewind button, and no loop button.

Therefore, proper narration is also an important part of leading the audience into the play.

The strenuous coughing continued, and after a long time, the woman nestled in the bed sat up with difficulty.

Her face was still flushed unnaturally, but her lips that were supposed to be rosy were pale.

【She has reached the stage of exhaustion, which she also understands. 】

[Although she is seriously ill, her family is not poor. 】

[Instead, she lives with her daughter in a high-end apartment. 】

[Even though she has been expelled from the opera troupe, she still earned a wealth that she could never spend in her lifetime when she was famous. 】

[As for why not go for treatment. .She is suffering from heart disease, which cannot be cured. 】

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The perspective goes back to the time in Kumamoto.

"Suicide..."

Kamihara Chiwa was slightly absent-minded, and his left wrist began to itch unnaturally.

The old woman in front of her didn't change the slightest expression.

She was still as plain as water, with a pair of cloudy eyes drooping down on her vicissitudes of face.

"Yes, she left only one letter."

"letter?"

"Or, it's a letter to Jing that child."

"...Have Shimizu-san seen it?"

"No, she resented her mother's leaving without saying goodbye and forgetting about her, so she never opened it."

"This.."

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Watching the video at Grandma Qingshui's house all night was not without any gains.

Yuna Shimizu is not the only one on the stage in the computer.

The video materials of private training, daily life, and even interviews are very complete.

And this is also an important reason why Kamihara Chiwa came to the conclusion that Grandma Shimizu cared about Yuna Shimizu very much.

If you don't care about it, why do you have such a complete collection, and there are even some video materials that are obtained through illegal shooting?

Among them, what Kamihara Chiwa cares most about is a record of Shimizu Yuna's interview.

"Regret? The only regret... Maybe it's because I was stopped by my family in high school and didn't join the drama club. I always wanted to participate in a national competition."

Shimizu Yuna in the video has a pretty face similar to Shimizu Jing.