Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

It was a dark interior.

The hum of the air conditioner is so slight that it cannot be felt at dusk or dawn. The only things that can bring about tactility are the plush armrests at hand, the slightly uncomfortable aviation backrest, and the hissing sound of carbon dioxide rising inside the cup of Coke. .

If you twitch your nose slightly, you can see the refreshing scent of aromatherapy. It should be the air cleaner that comes with the cinema.

The girl took a bite of the popcorn beside her without taking her eyes off the picture on the screen.

The flickering picture is particularly eye-catching in the dark secret room. Every movement of color can be clearly reflected on the girl's smooth face as white as porcelain, and even the eyelashes like rain butterflies can be seen clearly.

Click, click.

Chewing the caramel-flavored popcorn in his mouth, Fujimaru Ritsuka watched the movie sponsor finish and then start showing the screen.

The first thing that appeared was a building surrounded by wind and snow. It gave a bird-like bird's-eye view of the outside of the building. The vast expanse of white made it almost feel like this was a remote place like Antarctica. .

The narrator seems to be reading something, probably the background of the story, or the basic setting, but the sound in the cinema seems to be broken, so I can't hear the content clearly.

Some magic, some human logic, some security mechanism, etc., even if they were poured into his mind, I don’t know why Fujimaru Ritsuka didn’t react. It seems that a junior high school student who has never seen the definition of a derivative will not be disturbed even if he sees the graceful and charming Taylor unfolding his heart.

Speaking of which, the picture is blurry, as if the quality of the projector is mediocre, and frame distortion is a common occurrence. Coupled with the intermittent sound effects, it is simply more torture than reviewing a drama from the last century.

Ah, how old was the last century?

The girl picked up the Coca-Cola and took a sip, then watched the video nonchalantly as the video continued to play.

The protagonist of this movie appears in it. He should be, after all, the first positive character to appear in the picture must be the key figure, right?

It was an ordinary-looking girl with orange hair and a harmless look. She was lying on the ground curled up and asleep, making cute snoring sounds from time to time.

It's really cute. After all, she doesn't seem to have allergic rhinitis, so she makes a little noise simply due to posture problems and deep sleep. She sleeps peacefully and almost makes people laugh.

Okay, then she should be woken up, otherwise the plot will not develop.

Fujimaru Ritsuka still had the straw of the paper cup in her mouth, but she was not drinking, but thinking about something.

Sure enough, soon, the white fluffy animal that appeared in the picture brutally struck the girl on the face. When the protagonist woke up, he happened to meet a new character.

A girl who wears glasses and is dressed quite conservatively and looks very sensible.

Ah, I haven’t seen Mashu dressed like this for a long time.

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought.

Ah, wait, do I know the character in this scene?

Such doubts flashed away, but the scene was still playing.

But mostly mosaics.

The mosaic wearing a military coat is talking, and the beautiful woman with white hair is talking, and she seems to be called... O. What? The protagonist seems to have been yelled at. Did he do something? Wow, he fell asleep again. How much does the protagonist of this movie love sleeping?

By the way, why are the characters other than the white-haired woman faceless and their voices muffled? Is it because the projection tape is damaged?

At this time, the movie played to the scene where the protagonist returned to the room.

The moment he opened the door, Fujimaru Ritsuka, an audience member, could hardly help but applaud.

Wow! What a clear picture!

The picture that seemed to be 360p just now suddenly changed to a barely watchable 720p.

The man who appears in the picture also has a clear face and voice, which is quite rare for this movie!

[The director drove me out on the grounds that "as long as Romani is present, the atmosphere will not be serious!" I have no choice but to stay here and feel depressed. 】

The director is talking about the white-haired girl, she looks very friendly. Let's search for the cast list after watching the movie.

【But you came here at this moment. It's like meeting a Buddha in hell, or a lonely person making a pen pal. We are both idle people, so let’s chat leisurely here for a while and deepen our friendship! 】

How rude! But I also like this kind of character who talks a lot about things.

The man's name is Romani Achiman. He seems to be a doctor or something like that. He gets along well with the protagonist. Although there is no unnecessary interaction, I don't know why I feel like watching the man in the picture say some timid words. It makes people feel at ease.

Then, the scene continues to play.

Gone.

The screen is black.

A reloading icon appears on the cinema screen.

Fujimaru Ritsuka bit into the last piece of popcorn, thinking——

【Fifteenth】

This is the number of times she has watched this movie as the only audience.

The total duration of the movie is about three minutes. Most of the screen is mosaic and freezes, and the sound is terrible. It’s not Dolby sound effects or anything like that. The only two characters who can be fully seen clearly are Bai Bai. Hairy women count 0.8.

I don’t know what’s so good about this thing.

Why do I have to watch it fifteen times?

have no idea.

Every time I watch it, new doubts arise, and then they are forgotten. Fujimaru Ritsuka feels that his brain is probably broken, something like Alzheimer, wait a minute, what is Alzheimer?

He reached for the popcorn bucket, only to find that it was finally eaten by his own.

Coke is gone too.

Ah. The only fun is gone.

The girl showed an aggrieved expression, lying on the seat of the cinema, staring at the big screen that seemed to be ready to play again and started to be in a daze.

Fujimaru Ritsuka felt there was something wrong with herself.

She was actually not sure how many times she had watched it, nor how long she had been sitting in this cinema, nor even why she came to this cinema.

She doesn't even know who she is.

I tried to recall it, but I can't remember the name.

Which country?

Can not remember.

A woman or a man?

The girl rubbed her breasts and thought suspiciously.

Ah. It feels like she might be a woman, right?

Hard to say.

What do I look like?

I’m not sure, but there’s this mysterious confidence that tells me I’m super good-looking!

In short, everything seems to be instinctive for her.

Just like the plowed land left traces, but after the heavy rain washed away, only barely visible dents were left. You can roughly tell the difference by comparing it with other lands, but you can't get an accurate answer.

Maybe it's because I have no memory.

Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't seem to be panicking, and just watched the movie dully.

But this movie is too short, and the perspective is really weird. Rather than being a movie, it’s more like someone’s first-person memoir, right? Moreover, this person also had amnesia. He was hit on the head by a dump truck and could only remember these few things.

Fujimaru Ritsuka began to wonder if it was him.

But if it were me, that would be too strange. I have no impression of 'myself' in the picture, but can I remember the girl with glasses named Mashu and the older otaku named Romani?

Damn it! So bad! Iron secret love!

Fujimaru Ritsuka shrank her shoulders and trembled unbearably as if being pricked by needles.

The white light screen began to flicker again, and the movie seemed to be playing again. The blizzard began to sweep across again, and the orange-haired girl as the protagonist appeared again.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka no longer wanted to see it.

She closed her eyes and shrank her small body into the seat.

Forget it, get some sleep.

Anyway, I was the only one in the cinema, so it didn't matter even if I fell asleep.

I'm quite sleepy.

"Wow, I fell asleep again. How much does the protagonist of this movie love sleeping?"

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes.

Suddenly, the audience's emotions about watching the movie came from beside her.

He said the same thing as himself.

She couldn't help but turn her head against the sleepiness.

There was a young man in a white coat with orange hair and green eyes who looked very stable.

He raised his hand and held it with his palm upward. There was a triangular cake on the thin paper plate. The top was decorated with bright red strawberries, which looked quite sweet.

Not popcorn, I want to eat it

"Ah, do you want to eat?"

The man seemed to notice the girl's gaze and spoke softly, even with an honorific for some reason.

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded blankly, took the strawberry cake that the other party seemed to have cut long ago, and wanted to say something.

"Ah that"

"Ah, I haven't introduced myself yet, right?"

The man touched his head with one hand and smiled, his voice mellow and gentle.

"My name is Romani Ajman, and I am your friend."

If nothing else, the author at this time has ended the troubles in real life and can start coding seriously for a while. (from wontons posted a few days ago in scheduled delivery)