"Is Trinidad's gender male or female?" Laphroague sat on the sofa and put down the empty wine bottle, reopened another bottle of Cahors wine, and frowned after taking two sips.
When filming with the other party, he knew in his heart that the other party was a boy, but all the other party's behaviors were in line with the character of a girl.
If he didn't know in advance that the other person was a man, he probably wouldn't feel it was against the law at all.
There was a scene in the script where he hugged the other person. Sora Sakai was stuck fifteen times that day and kept reshooting. He chose to endure it or simply blow up everyone on the crew.
For the hugging scenes in the script, he would immediately drive back to the hotel to take a shower and change all his clothes after filming.
He has no mysophobia, he just hates physical contact with others.
Even if Trinidad is also a member of the organization, it would be better to say that because of this, it is more difficult for him to film such hugging scenes with him.
Unable to relax and very vigilant.
But he is a man of his word, so...
Sora Sakai didn't bother to think about how many times he had thought about blowing up other people during filming. Several times, black ants had crawled onto the trousers of people around him, and he had taken them back again.
Fortunately, after the last scene is scheduled tomorrow, he will be free.
But Trinidad is really weird.
There are rumors in the organization that Trinidad has gender cognitive disorder, and he often forgets his gender and is neither male nor female. There are also rumors that Trinidad's gender is Trinidad.
Sora Sakai couldn't believe that the previous information said that Trinidad was a man.
"Trinidad is a boy, there is no doubt about it, but Nanami Ryo is a singer, so of course she is a girl." Tsushima Shuji said matter-of-factly.
Trinidad is Trinidad, a boy with gender cognitive impairment and an expressionless face, and Nanami Ryo is Nanami Ryo, a big star who is dazzling on the stage, gentle to her fans, and serious about her work.
Just like Tsushima Shuji and Dazai Osamu.
The sensitive and melancholy Shujima Tsushima and the extremely crazy and evil-doing Dazai Osamu.
It's just one side, maybe it's a disguise, maybe it's the real other side, but what does it matter? Human beings are inherently multifaceted.
Although he may not be called a human now? But it doesn’t matter.
"It's really... Sakai Sora and Laphroague..." The red-haired man raised his lips without smiling.
He was trying hard to wear human skin while filming. The identity of Sora Sakai was the human skin he wore, which is why he endured it for so long.
If it were La Forge, everyone on that crew would have disappeared on the first day.
Laphroaig is a devil, and devils cannot walk in the world openly. If you want to walk openly, you have to put on a disguised human skin and blend in among the crowd.
"The entertainment industry is really suitable for everyone." Laphroague said.
No wonder many people from the organization sneak into the entertainment industry to hide their identities. Their purpose is to act, and the entertainment industry is undoubtedly the most suitable for them.
"That's true. Do you have the idea of becoming an artist? An entertainment company under Tsushima Kaisha..." Shuji Tsushima stared at Sora Sakai with a professional negotiating expression, as if he could take out a contract for Sakai in the next second. Sora signed on the spot.
"No." Sora Sakai answered without hesitation.
He is not short of money, nor does he want to be famous, nor does he want to be in contact with so many strangers.
"I would rather go to Dongda University." He said.
Playing those disgusting plots with a group of strangers is better than playing with Shuichi Akai.
The other party would be surprised if they recognized him.
"Then I wish you a good time in advance." Shuji Tsushima said with a smile as he curled his eyes.
If Shuichi Akai meets Shuichi Akai, will Shuichi recognize this body as that of Haneda Hideyoshi?
Whether Akai Shuichi kills Sakai Sora or Sakai Sora kills Akai Shuichi, it is a good ending to the story.
"Let's go, see you tomorrow." Sora Sakai carried his two empty wine bottles downstairs.
Tsushima Shuji turned over on the sofa and let out a lazy moan.
"...I'm so tired...Please drag me back to the room, thank you." He raised his hand weakly.
Bourbon was particularly helpful and reached out to grab the young man's collar, dragging him back to the room. Then he raised his hand, pulled the young man up and threw him on the bed.
After doing all this, as if he had accomplished something happy, he quickly left the room and closed the door thoughtfully.
Tsushima Shuji's upper body was on the bed, and his legs were still hanging on the side of the bed, but he was too lazy to move.
So boring and tired.
If only I could die.
He died unconsciously and cleanly.
Even the concept of existence disappears with it.
Just pretend that he never existed in the world.
Being forgotten by everyone is the real death.
He struggled to get up and walked to the bathroom.
…
The next day during the day.
The "corpse" that had been soaked in the bathtub all night started to move.
The water in the bathtub was not clear water, but thick red blood. The body soaked in it turned white, and the bandages became soft and wrinkled.
Like someone murdered and bled out in a bathtub.
But the dead man moved.
All the bright red blood returned to the body, and the wrinkled bandages became white and smooth again.
"It's chaotic again..." The boy who had controlled himself to death all night was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes. He shook his head and collected the memory fragments that had become chaotic again due to the loss of control.
Then I found myself again.
"It's dawn..." He lay in the clean bathtub and sighed.
It would be nice if I could always control my own death, but I can't.
No matter how hard he suppresses it, he will still come back to life after a certain amount of time.
"It's time to get up." He turned over and left the bathtub.
He casually took out a white short-sleeved shirt, tied a tie, washed himself, and walked out of the room.
"Good morning." He lazily came to the dining table and sat down, then lay down on the table.
"morning. "
"morning."
"Want a drink to sober up?"
Three greeting voices sounded at the same time.
The first two are Bourbon and Scotch, and the last one…
The red-haired man not only brought a wine bottle this time, but also a goblet.
He drank directly into the bottle in the evening and drank from a goblet in the morning.
This is Sora Sakai's art.
"No, if you add some other ingredients to it, I will accept it gratefully." Shuji Tsushima sat up, leaning his chin with one hand and tilting his head.
"There is no such thing, I don't need poison." Laphroaig shook the goblet and looked at the liquid inside.
If it's poisonous, you should look for Pernod or Chablis.
Laphroaig likes to use bombs.
Warm, brilliant, and fleeting explosions are the eternal art in his heart.
