[bulletproof SUGA] SUNAO

22

Three days later, according to the photos sent by Shirase, the blood test report, and the fact that Min Yoongi's body temperature had returned to normal, the customs finally decided to let Min Yoongi enter the country.The manager asked other members to stay in the company and dormitory, and he drove to the airport to pick up Min Yoongi.

When I met Yoongi at the airport, there were not many people there.Everyone didn't know when Min Yoongi was allowed to enter the country, so it was pretty quiet.Min Yoongi has been locked in the observation room, even if there is an Internet, he is unwilling to search for his own affairs.He could imagine what everyone would say.Why not go see it?In order to tell themselves how low they scolded their downline?

Forget it.

Min Yoongi saw the manager with a bad face, and followed him with his bag.It's best not to talk too much in this situation.

Min Yoongi got into the car and looked at the manager who was driving in the driver's seat.From his expression, Min Yoongi had already estimated the seriousness of this matter.A few scoldings are indispensable.The key is to see what kind of treatment you will receive in the future.

"How's it going?"

"What's wrong?" The agent stopped at the red light.

"Have I been bombarded online?"

"...Do you really care about this kind of thing?" When the green light came on, the agent stepped on the gas pedal, "Why didn't you care about this kind of thing when you said that?" He was still a little angry, but immediately calmed down Come down, "The company's phone has been blown up. There are attacks on you on Twitter and the Internet. Didn't you read it?"

"not yet."

"Then don't read it... Those people are so disgusting. Some people spread that you are in the XI virus, saying that you were stopped at the customs because of this. Of course we denied it, and there is no evidence. After a while It will be as if it never existed.”

"How could they..."

"This is the fans. A second ago, they regarded you as the right one, but now, they wish you hadn't been born." The manager smiled, "But we still have to serve them."

Min Yoongi looked at the window with sun protection film... Damn, this black film can't see the scenery outside clearly.

"Why did you say that at the time?" The agent calmed down completely, "You are not like that usually."

"I'm not."

"So something happened at the time? What happened?"

"...personal things."

Is this what you mean by not letting me ask?

Min Yoongi glanced at the time on his phone.He gave up completely now.After he cut off the call, he was silent for a long time to think.

Can he bear the responsibility of being relied on by others?

It is too easy to write lyrics, anyone can hold back some sour words, and the arrangement is neat and tidy, as if it is very romantic.But who can really practice it?Can you give up everything for a person who has no blood relationship with you?

Those who say yes are mostly liars.Did they really give up?That was too difficult.

All of Youmu's reliance, his sister, his crush, and that little hamster all left one by one.What if I become that little hamster and walk away without mercy?Doesn't that make his heart hurt even more?And it doesn't help.

Min Yoongi never thought of becoming a sense of responsibility that others rely on.He understood the biggest proposition of life too simplistically.There is no way to answer this question... how to answer it?

For the first time, he really thought about this question with his heart.It's not as simple as writing lyrics, because he has to realize all of this... In this way, even girls can't catch up, right?Min Yoongi smiled.

Shirase rubbed his forehead.Eyes are too tired~ Baishui's painters are very poor, and it's tiring to look at the storyboard.This appearance is almost as good as that of Oshii Mamoru's painter.It hurts to see.However, it was already very hard for her to draw so many storyboards as she was originally from the Academy of Film and Television.Let her go.

"Supervisor Baishui, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"I ran out without telling Ikuta."

"!" Shirase slid the chair to the door of the editing room.Bai Shui was standing in the living room chatting with Mr. Sugawara.Her complexion is still not very good, and she looks a little tired even standing up. "You sneaked out?"

"If you tell him, I don't want to come out. I don't understand painting! It's still early in Dubbing, so I came here." Bai Shui bowed to Sugawara, and pushed Shirase's chair away Go back to the editing room and push him in front of the computer, "Okay, let's start. Editing of "Sahara". I'm looking forward to it."

"You laugh so speechlessly." Shirase began to operate on the computer.

"Really? Oh! It's already started!...I can't rest assured. This movie is my first supervision. If something goes wrong, it must be my fault."

Shirase looked up at Baishui who was standing beside him, then lowered his head again.Must be very tired.There are so many things to worry about and more energy than ever before.That's why I passed out...

"Don't worry too much. We are all here. Even if it's for money, we will never let you down."

"...Thank you." But I'm afraid you'll give me a half-baked job.The white sailor pressed on the table, bent slightly, and stared at the screen.

Shirase was operating on the machine, looking at Baishui from time to time, "...I'm sorry, I told you that kind of thing before."

"Ok?"

"Bai Shui, you are a very powerful supervisor. I never doubted this." Bai Shui straightened up and looked at Shirase, "So, I have always liked things about Bai Shui. Because of this, I am afraid of losing you. If you lose , I don’t know what will happen.”

"...Is it bad to like me?"

"No. I don't want to change. I think if I don't change, you probably won't change either, and you will be like you in college, everyone is together... But I was wrong."

"!" Bai Shui was stunned suddenly, and let go of the table.

"Change is the right thing. I have to change too." Shirase looked up at Baishui, surprised by Baishui's stiff expression, afraid that Baishui would misunderstand himself, "Don't worry, I won't pester you anymore. And, As long as "Sahara" has my name on it at the end of the credits, I will never lose its compilation to any animated film."

"Ah? Oh." Bai Shui raised the corner of his mouth, showing a rare sincere smile, "Really?"

"Well. I have to be responsible for my own work."

Bai Shui turned around, turned his back to Shirase, and smiled.She pulled up a chair casually, sat next to Shirase, looked at Shirase, and faced Shirase with the eyes and smile of a friend for the first time, "So, are you finally serious now? Don't lie to me?"

"Of course I didn't lie to you."

"...that's great!!" Bai Shui suddenly put his arms around Shirase's neck, and the two looked at the computer screen together, "Let's start working!"

"Wait, you do this, it's hard for me to operate the mouse and keyboard!"

"Oh! Hurry up before that guy Ikuta takes me back to the hospital!"

"Are you really—er? A phone call?... Ha~ It's Mr. Ikuta calling, do you want to answer it?"

Bai Shui looked at the computer screen with a relaxed expression, whispered something in his mouth, and patted Bai Lai's head twice.

"... That's it, did you hear?" The president threw the notebook on the table, "I don't want to continue talking. To punish you! You have to be grounded during this period! Except for the studio and practice room, where are you going?" Don't go! Now, get out."

"Yes."

The president sorted out the materials that fell on the table, and he was still talking, "Really. In this tense period of promoting a new boy group, mess with me, what are you guys thinking."

Min Yoongi picked up the coat on the chair and left the president's office.Rows of staff at the workbench raised their heads, looked at Min Yoongi with eyes, and whispered what they were talking about.Min Yoongi didn't care about their gossip.He will walk out of the company with his head held high, and he will use his actions to tell these people that he has done nothing wrong.

"Yongqi!" A female staff member followed Min Yoongi, "PD called you over, in his studio."

"Hey?"

Anyway, it's training.First the president, then the producer, just scolding... Hey~ Anyway, I had expected it a long time ago.But I'm very curious about how harsh words the producer will scold, will they be more ruthless than the president?Will you swear dirty words?

Min Yoongi tidied up his clothes and was about to open the PD's studio door, but the second he heard their voices, he stopped his hands.

What are they talking about?Min Yoongi lowered his body and pressed his ear to it, but he couldn't hear clearly.He remembered the technique he saw in the movie, found a glass from another room, and pressed it against the door.

"... How long will it take?" Sure enough, there was a voice!

"It should be out this week."

"That's fine. If it doesn't work, let Namjoon help you."

"But isn't senior Namjoon busy with their new album? Can you spare some time to help me?"

"It's true. This is their last album, and Namjoon probably wants to do his best... Well, if it's done, bring it to me right away."

The last album?Min Yoongi immediately took away the glass, thought about what clauses he had written when he signed the contract, and figured out if this was the last album they signed... Min Yoongi held up the glass with some hesitation, and made up his mind to put his ear on it again. Served the glass.

"Bangtan...is it really going to be disbanded?"

"This kind of thing is normal. You don't have to worry too much. The era of the group is over, and it's them individually. I didn't even think about being a long-lived group like Shinhwa."

"It's a pity, they are the biggest motivation for me to join the company."

"Their era is over, and it's up to you to get it."

"Good! We will not let you down!! Be your pride!"

Min Yoongi put down the glass.

Our time is over.This kind of thing has long been known!Even immortals have peaks and valleys.The disbandment of the group is doomed to face the moment the group is established.For birth and destruction are inseparable.The birth of life also means the destruction of life.

However, what Min Yoongi couldn't understand was, how could he know this way?How could he forget the contract he signed?

"What's wrong?" Shirase was no longer surprised that Min Yoongi would make a video call to him at this time.He is only active at this time every day, only at this time, right?And for some reason, he always wants to send a message recently.Sometimes a punctuation mark is also sent.It was as if to make sure that he was still there.

But one night, Min Yoongi utters everything.Their group is about to disband, and he is about to move behind the scenes.Shirase's sister will never see him singing and dancing on stage again.

Shirase understands the pain of being abandoned, and both he and Minsheng deeply understand the feeling of being abandoned.So when he can reply to messages, he will reply as soon as possible, and when he can answer video chats, he will definitely smile and listen to Min Yoongi's complaints.

Min Yoongi sat in front of the computer in the studio, wrapped in a blanket.The phone is placed across the keyboard.He tilted his head and looked at the man who was working on the screen.He wished he could fly over now and sit beside him.But of course he can't.So now we can see how powerful fantasy is.

What can two lost men do?Haha, maybe we can only comfort each other.

"You don't wear so little, aren't you cold?" Min Yoongi's answer was wrong, as if he didn't listen to what Shirase asked him just now.

"It's already February... By the way, my sister will graduate in March."

"That would be great, so you can have some peace of mind."

"It would be great if that's the case... I will go to her graduation ceremony, and my parents said to go."

"Have you found a job?"

"Well... I work as a nurse in a hospital. I remember it should be the Third General Hospital." Shiraise took a sip of coffee, "Bai Shui's boyfriend is in that hospital, he should be in the Department of Gastroenterology... Bai Shui has a serious stomach problem ...I don't know the specific situation, but her boyfriend seems to be studying internal medicine for her. He turned out to be a surgeon."

"Really? It's so touching, no wonder..."

"Hey? There are a lot of rappers in Japan, and hip-hop is also developing very well, but recently the moe culture has become more prosperous. For example... MKB? To be honest, I don't really like that one. The voice is soft, but it has no spirituality... Japanese A little more rock and roll, now all hot-blooded animations will use rock and roll. Especially JUMP's."

"Oh... listen to hip-hop! Hip-hop is also very attractive."

"Ah, okay, you can recommend a few songs. I'll tell you how I feel after listening."

"Ah~ You really have no common language with me! It feels like you are just like people from the last century." Min Yoongi touched his nose with a smile, "Did your life in middle school be particularly boring? If we two go out on a date, I guess No talking for 10 minutes."

"I knew how to study when I was in middle school. I didn't think so much. I remember, when I went to your concert, there was a man with a very high voice, and his voice was as terrifying as a natural disaster. What's his name?"

"Zheng Haoxi...haha, it must be him!"

"Did you listen to the playlist I sent you? How is it?"

"Why is the speed of rap so fast? Isn't it for people to understand what they are saying? Then why do you say it so fast?"

"..." Min Yoongi looked at the screen and blinked, "Why do you think that?"

"No, so, when you watch our editing, every connection is to let people have some kind of understanding or emotion through the relationship between the shots. For example, in "Psychopaths", it will not make much sense. Cutting several shots together can create a feeling of fear. I really don’t understand why rap speaks so fast...but I don’t hate it.”

"Don't like it or hate it?"

"I think the meaningful things are the best. But I don't deny the value of comedy."

"...You guys are all very polite."

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Min Yoongi put down the empty wine glass and filled it up for himself. "Can you tell me what happened in detail, please?"

"..." Aya Oribe raised her head and took off the Band-Aid on her face.Where the Band-Aid sticks, there is a purple mark.Under another Band-Aid, there was a red scrape.

"It's too much." Min Yoongi responded casually.

"He is that kind of person." Aya Oribe spread her hair with her hands, "Thanks to him, the faces of the models have become like this. But I did it myself."

Min Yoongi put down his wine glass.

"Three years ago, that guy suddenly appeared and pestered me endlessly, saying that he liked me...would protect me...a woman who fell into a trough, and her vigilance became weaker. Just a few words of comfort, I believed him." Min Yoongi poured wine for Oribe Cai and looked at her, "I hate myself too. I asked myself several times why I believed him at that time. That face that seemed to have no sense of trust at all... I, wrong Is it? But, human beings, especially women, no, men are the same, when in pain, don’t you want someone to be by your side? Don’t you want to be comforted? Why did I meet this kind of man... "

"..."

"I'm sorry, my mood... that night, he was like before, using a wooden club... to teach me. I can't stand it. The bruises on my body have not completely disappeared, and I will be hit by him again. That kind of guy dies It would be better...Even if I took a knife, I didn't have the guts to stab him in the stomach. I had to run...When I ran out, I remembered that Mr. Shirase was at home at this time, so I ran to his house."

"..."

"I'm sorry, at that time, he actually rushed in and beat Mr. Shirase... I didn't know that Mr. Shirase would have an acute illness at that time, and he couldn't fight back."

"..."

"It's all my, my fault."

"Happy birthday, Shirase." Bai Shui patted Shirase's head and whispered in his ear.