Time flew by quickly and before anyone realized, the end of the year was around the corner. Half a month in December, the weather was cold and windy. Winter was already in its full rights. People could already be seen wearing thick jackets and hats, trying to warm up as they walked along the streets.
Sato thanked the heavens that he wouldn’t have to go to the studio anymore.
That day was finally the last day of filming. Everybody was walking around the studio feeling nervous and emotional. They watched the last scene unfolding before their eyes with a strange feeling rising inside their chests.
The crew looked on as Oinuma Zetsu defeated his enemy with an amazing display of swordsmanship. Arita Isei fell on the ground, the sword dropping from his hand and hitting the ground next to him. As his body collapsed, a streak of red appeared at the corner of his lips. Soon afterwards, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
It was a dramatic defeat, where half the cultivation sect witnessed the bad guy being defeated by the hero.
When the director yelled ‘Cut’ at the final scene, Sato felt his eyes moistening. It wasn’t that he was sorry to finish this work. On the contrary, he felt happy and proud. But more than that, he was grateful.
His thoughts swiftly went out to all the people who had helped and supported him through the hard times, and he inwardly thanked them. After such a long time, he had finally left his shell and was able to do what he loved the most.
The crew took pictures together and everyone chatted and laughed merrily. The gleeful atmosphere was so infectious that Sato couldn’t stop the giddiness that took over him. For a moment, he forgot how to be reserved and, thus, he smiled brightly, naturally participating in the general celebration.
When Sato turned his head to look around, he noticed Touma was standing a few steps away, staring at him. Their eyes met for a brief moment and Touma shot him a smile. The expression he was wearing was soft, his eyes clear and bright. But what struck Sato the most, was the parting feeling Touma’s eyes carried; as if that single glance contained all of Touma’s farewell words.
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Sato, who didn’t know what emotions were swirling inside Touma’s chest, merely gazed after the man in silence. His smile dimmed a little, while his eyes remained glued to that familiar back. Only when Touma’s silhouette disappeared behind the crowd did Sato finally shift his attention to the people around him.
Just like he had told Kyosuke, there was going to be a dinner party after they were done at the studio.
Asakura, true to his word, booked an entire floor in a fancy restaurant. This wasn’t because of his ego as a main investor, but more the pride he felt as a lover. He wanted Sato to celebrate his achievement in a perfect manner, and for that, he didn’t blink an eye at the expense.
As such, Asakura ordered Tachibana to reserve the best place for the party, making sure everything was in order on the day of the activity.
When Sato left the studio that evening, he was surprised to see Asakura waiting for him next to the car.
“Ryuu! How come you’re here?” Sato called out to the man, running towards him excitedly.
A while back he had started calling Asakura by his given name. Perhaps it was the conversation he had with Kyosuke, or maybe it was his own realization. Either way, Sato decided that feeling embarrassed by such things was utterly stupid. Especially given the relationship they both had.
“Are you guys done?” Asakura smiled widely, catching Sato in his embrace and planting a kiss on top of his head.
“Ryuu, we’re outside.” Sato chided, but the softness of his tone thwarted the effect of the scolding.
“So what? Is there still anyone among them who doesn’t know about us?” Asakura shrugged and, to make his point even clearer, he gave Sato a kiss on the lips.
“You’re impossible.” Sato sighed and shook his head. “But never mind that. How come you’re here? Weren’t we supposed to meet at the restaurant?”
“I just couldn’t wait. That, and I also wanted to see your last scene. You gave it to him good.” Asakura snickered, remembering the scene where Sato stabbed Touma with his sword.
“Ryuu, that was acting. It’s not like I beat him in real life.”
“Truth is in the eye of the beholder.”
“I don’t think that’s how the saying goes.” Sato chuckled.
“Either way, I felt extreme satisfaction when I saw him falling to the ground.”
Asakura nodded his head firmly, an enthusiastic smile blooming on his face. He was brimming with enthusiasm just like a small child who saw his favorite show up-close.
“Childish.”
Asakura ignored him and continued with his enthusiastic rant.
“By being here I was also able to witness your triumph over the city and country. You were amazing, Sato. Everyone looked impressed by your acting, as well as your beauty. I could see it on their faces.”
Asakura’s prideful grin gave Sato goosebumps. He felt his cheeks burning and he wanted to change the topic as quickly as possible.
“We should probably go. It’s getting late.” he tugged at Asakura’s arm, reminding him of the time.
Everyone already knew where they were supposed to meet, so without wasting any more time, Asakura started the engine and veered the car away from the studio.
They were halfway there when Asakura, who casually glanced in the rearview mirror, suddenly frowned.
A/N: This is it for today’s update. Wondering who is following them? See you tomorrow for the answer 
I hope it’s not his crazy uncle 😬. Congrats to Sato. Wishing him great sales 🤭🥰
Aah, poor uncle Shibata. Doesn’t anyone like him? 😣
And yesss! With his talent and looks the movie will definitely do well 😁😍
oh so i guess touma is not the stalker
thanks for the chapter <3
We finally managed to get rid of him 😄
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Thank you for the chapter 💕
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