"Very good, very good! The melody is simply the finishing touch of the movie!"
"Why are you watching the play too? Aren't you a Memokeeper? Go help out." Botion stared at Mr. Rick, who was likewise idling about.
"So what if I am a Memokeeper? The lead of this play isn't me. I'm the director, so naturally I have to observe on-site."
"Actually, I'm very curious what kind of Harmony song this will be!"
Looking at Sunday and Robin bathing in the light ahead, Mr. Rick could not help his heart surging.
"At certain moments, I get the premonition straight from the bottom of my heart that a good film is about to be born."
"And most of them are pieced together from scene after scene of ensemble material."
His gaze swept across the rest of the residents participating in the performance together.
"Most of the people in this film can't be called protagonists; it's hard for them to display a complete arc in the usual sense, yet they likewise possess the soul's radiance to save people's hearts."
"Ah~" Mr. Rick wore an expression of enjoyment.
"And when they've lost everything, what is it that these people need the most?"
"The guidance of a wise person?"
"The assistance of a strong person?"
"Of course... neither of the two."
Mr. Rick explained to Botion, who only grew more bewildered the more he listened:
"In my view, what they need is simply a camera frame."
"Then, the people sitting in front of the screen can see the most exciting drama in this world."
"Ha! Why make it sound so complicated?"
"Director buddy, if you ask me--this is life!" Botion raised the glass filled with beer and drained it in one gulp.
Mr. Rick looked into the distance, "Did you hear that faint