But...

That's no reason for him to stop.

After discussing with Yukinoshita Yukino and Hina Mori Seven, the three finally finalized a plan, that is...

Record it first, and record as many times as you can.

Then, among these videos, the clips where Mizutaka danced the best were selected, and after editing, they were finally spliced ​​into a complete video.

The three of them acted like this, and chose the address for the first recording in the empty classroom on the top floor of the school.

This is Mizutaka's proposal.

Perhaps in order to pay tribute to the scene in the dream that inspired him, he specially changed into an all-black outfit.

then...

When the music of the main song sounded, he was blindfolded and pursed his lips lightly, clearing all distracting thoughts from his mind.

Immediately after...

Once again, Mizutaka did those familiar dance steps that were almost carved into his body.

And not far from him...

Yukinoshita Yukino kept adjusting the angle of the camera, trying to find the most memorable moments.

Hina Mori, who was originally on crutches, leaned her crutches against the wall a long time ago, stood firmly on the ground with her arms folded, showing a pretty handsome smile, staring at her Yonejin-go.

after this...

The recording location is constantly changing.

On the rooftop, in the tunnel, in the empty alley, in front of the sink, at the entrance of the stairs, in the wooden basement, in the front and back yards of the Sakura House, on the detective ramp, in the school playground...

The dancing posture repeated over and over again, tirelessly, was honestly recorded in the camera again and again.

The blindfolded teenager was either serious, smiling, or calm and peaceful, which was also loaded in the memory of the recorders.

Five times, ten times, twenty times, thirty times...

Forty times, sixty times, eighty times, a hundred times...

The imperfect dances were magically cut into countless pieces on Yukinoshita Yukino's computer, and scattered in folders.Then... miraculously, with the help of software, they were edited together and became a handsome and beautiful dance.

It's like...Countless ordinary pixels gathered together to form a beautiful and moving picture.

......

On weekends, in the recording studio.

Swallowing nervously, he squeezed the lyrics book in his hand, and Mizutaka, who was fully armed, looked to his side.

He nodded to the young man wearing sunglasses and a cap, indicating that he was ready.

The other party also coolly gestured an "ok" to the boy, and then... operated those complicated machines.

Taking a deep breath again, Mizutaka's eyes gradually became dull.

He gradually immersed himself in the melody playing in his ears.

finally...

With the end of the prelude, the singing with the results of countless practice sessions sounded...

......

[Day-to-day sameness,]

[It's almost wearing out my patience. ]

[trying to muster up the courage to change,]

[I have long since learned not to retreat. ]

In response to the singing and dancing, there was a flashing picture of a teenager stretching out his hand in front of the sink, and then splashing his face with the turned-on faucet.

[Still tired of that drowsy night]

[I don't want to wait needlessly for tomorrow]

[Looking at the unbearable self in the past]

[wave goodbye and say never see you again]

The young man just now was standing on the roof at the moment, staring at the red sky in the twilight and the tall buildings around him, and began to follow the rhythm to make the correct dance steps.

[I'm stumbling and climbing,]

[Still can't see where the top of the mountain is,]

[There is already a cliff below me...]

[Even if it never arrives,]

[I will never be afraid, either]

[Just be a brave fool...]

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