The movie's graphics were excellent. It had special effects, fighting scenes, and connotations. It deserved to be praised.
Seiji felt that this was a delightful movie.
He especially felt that some of the more profound scenes in the movie weren't overly emotional, and the lines were concise. The movie mainly relied on the actors' performances and scenes to influence the audience.
The movie's discussion of self-awareness, truth, and falsehood touched him. However, he had already thought about this many times, and there was no need for him to think too much about it now.
However, Chiaki had a pensive expression.
"Just like the main character in the movie, if he completely disguised himself and lived his entire life, then who exactly is he?" she asked.
This was the final question that the movie was asking.
A substitute killed a prince and took his place, then lived the rest of his life as a prince and acted just like a prince. In that case, would he still be himself?
Some people would say yes, believing that this was the substitute's success, and that this was the highest realm of what he could achieve.
Some people would say no, believing that this was the substitute's failure, and that he had completely lost himself.
Seiji's response was …
"I believe that only the person himself can answer this question."
"What you mean is that he's who he thinks he is?" Chiaki blinked in surprise.
"Yeah." Seiji nodded.
"That's idealism!" Chiaki pointed at Seiji.
"This type of question is about idealism to begin with … by the way, what do you think?"
"I think … that he's still a fake." Chiaki paused for a moment. "Even if he completely disguised himself as someone else, a disguise is still a disguise."
"So, you think that person is still himself, and that he's only been acting his entire life?"
"You could say that."
"An actor's entire life … that's quite impressive." Seiji chuckled. "To be able to act his entire life means that he's transformed into a character."
"Even if he transformed into a character, an actor is still an actor. No matter how long he acts, he's still an actor." Chiaki smiled. "That's an objective fact."
"You're too materialistic and not romantic enough, drama club's Wakaba -san."
"It's precisely because I'm from the drama club that I need to distinguish myself more clearly."
"That seems to make sense …"
"The truth is on my side! You've already lost, Mr. Haruta, an unscientific existence. "
"An unscientific existence … it's really hard to refute."
"Hmph ~ According to the contract, the loser must listen to the winner's orders!"
"I don't remember signing such a contract."
"It's indeed signed in my mind."
"Then there's no other way. What do you want me to do?"
"Don't act like you're too lazy to complain! I want a crepe. "
The two of them happily strolled through the streets before heading to the Sky Tree Tower at the train station.
Needless to say, this world-class tower with a height of more than 600 meters was famous. As a popular attraction, it was a good place to visit.
If it was a couple's date, the atmosphere would be better at night. But now, it was temporarily closed for internal maintenance, and there was no time given for it to reopen.
There were two viewing platforms, one at 350 meters and the other at 450 meters. The latter was naturally more expensive. With Seiji's current wealth, he didn't need to care about such a small amount of money. Of course, he directly bought the tickets for 450.
"When we first met, you were still a poor bastard, but now you're richer than me." Chiaki pretended to exclaim, "It's such a pity that I wasn't able to keep you as my sugar mommy."
"Don't be sad about something like that. I definitely won't accept a sugar mommy!" Seiji made a serious expression.
"What about the truth?"
"It sounds nice to be kept by a beautiful girl, but I can't let go of my pride …"
"Ha, boys."
As they joked around, they took the elevator up at high speed.
After exiting the elevator, they arrived at the Sky Tree's signature attraction, the [Sky Corridor]! This was a tubular corridor that circled around the Sky Tree Tower. Through the glass, one could see the city scenery. On a clear day, the view would be quite wide, and the scenery would be wonderful.
It would be even better if the floor of this corridor was made of highly transparent tempered glass, creating a glass corridor. Seiji expressed this.
"That'll become a scary attraction! There'll be far fewer tourists, "Chiaki retorted.
"That won't happen. The stunning scenery will leave a deep impression on people, and the attraction's reputation will increase, which will attract even more victims … whoops, I mean even more tourists. "
"You just said that you're a victim, right!?"
"Not at all. How can you say that you're a victim just by walking through a glass corridor? It's safe and stable. Boys can show off their courage by bringing their girlfriends here, and they can even take the opportunity to get intimate."
"You're a bad person!"
As he retorted, Chiaki intimately leaned against Seiji with a seductive look in her eyes. Seiji also looked at her with a loving expression.
To outsiders, the two of them seemed like an idiotic couple.
As they walked along the corridor, they looked down at the countless buildings in the vast sky, the cars and boats passing by, and the beautiful cherry blossoms blooming on both sides of the river … Seiji felt like he was walking in the air while enjoying the scenery as he walked.
When they reached the highest point, it was time to take a picture.
What pose should he make? Seiji instantly understood when he saw the look in Chiaki's eyes.
He prepared himself with a selfie stick, then hugged her and kissed her soft lips, recording this sweet moment.
…
"I feel like it doesn't matter even if I die now." Chiaki sighed emotionally.
"Don't say something like that." Seiji glared at her.
The two of them were currently at the Sky Tree restaurant on the 345th floor.
After leaving the Sky Corridor, they walked around the 350th floor for a bit before coming here for lunch.
The food was delicious, and the scenery was wonderful. Unfortunately, it wasn't a night scene, so it was a little less romantic.
Even so, Chiaki was still satisfied with the result.
"Even if you're joking, you can't say something so foolish. Do you hear me?"
"I hear you ~" She spoke in a sweet voice as warmth filled her heart.
She smiled foolishly as she looked at his face.
He also looked at her, and his mouth arced upwards as he picked up a glass of wine.
The glass contained fruit juice.
"It would be nice if it was alcohol …" Chiaki also picked up her glass.
"I'll drink a few glasses with you tonight." Seiji clinked glasses with her.
"Really!?"
"If you don't want to drink, then it's fake."
"Of course I want to drink! I definitely have to!! "Chiaki's eyes were sparkling. She hadn't had any alcohol in a long time.
Seiji took a sip of fruit juice before looking at her face with a gentle expression.
She was satisfied with this date, and he was just as satisfied.
He was always so happy when he was together with her.
"Chiaki …"
"What?"
"I like you … it's great to be able to be together with you," Seiji said from the bottom of his heart.
Chiaki's face flushed red upon hearing this confession. Her eyes were watery as if she were drunk.
"Me too, Seiji.
I definitely wouldn't want to die right now. I have to live. "
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