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There was one. That author.
Huh?
If I said his name was Fujii no Aki...
His face was white like paper.
It was funny.
Why?
It's simple.
I went into the publisher's party.
I made a face like I'd found an acquaintance.
Ren was just a kid back then.
If you're proud of it, you don't know it.
That's not it!
Why?
It's because you wanted to see me.
I wanted to meet the person you wanted to meet.
Hey, isn't there something you really want to ask me?
What happened between me and you?
I think the most important thing is the happiness of the work.
Utsuboro gives Izoro Gishun a pat.
You and I should get closer to the author.
That's all for now. Thank you for watching.
Last night, you were drinking with Yatabe-sensei until late, weren't you?
What?
Oh, sorry.
It's fine. Yatabe-sensei made you drink anyway, didn't he? I know that.
Don't force yourself.
No, I'll drink it.
But he's a little older now.
No, he hasn't changed.
He has changed!
If I stay by his side and he gets sick, I'll be in trouble!
Oh, I said it myself again.
Koimi...
Thank you.
I may not be reliable, but I am always on your side.
So don't overdo it.
Okay?
Nice weather, isn't it?
I want to go somewhere far away.
A journey, you say?
How nice!
I'll go with you!
Fujiko Miki Sakura and Fujiko Wakkiyama are the same people.
They were formed and became what they are now.
The one who jumped down from the building and died
is Fujino Aki, who is thought to have had the same face as Miki Sakura when she was formed.
And...
this person who came out recently and got information from headquarters.
Yukari Asao.
Yes.
Yukari Asao is a former employee of a major life insurance company.
She was accused of embezzlement and disappeared.
In order to escape, she formed her own face.
In addition, she introduced Miki Sakura to the world of forming
and had her face formed in the same way as hers.
What was Asao's purpose in forming Miki Sakura in the same way as him?
It's obvious.
His aim of the operation was...
What we can infer from this situation is...
Fujino Aki jumped down and killed Asao Yukari.
Asao is her real name and Fujino Aki is her false name?
Yes.
We can't confirm it yet.
Why did she choose death after all this?
Did she think she couldn't escape anymore?
Can you...
put a knife in your own face?
No.
In order to escape, she changed her own face and made others change their faces.
I don't think she would give up on living so easily.
There must be some reason.
Thank you for coming all the way here.
You came because you believed what I said was true, didn't you?
Fujino Aki-san.
Yes?
What do you think is the happiness of a work of art?
Huh?
I told the editor-in-chief everything.
But he couldn't take it away from me.
The editor-in-chief says that "utsubora" sells better under the name "mizorogi-shun" than "fujino aki-san",
and that's what makes a work of art happy.
But I don't think so.
A work of art belongs to the author.
Being sold under the name of the author is definitely the happiest thing.
I want to reveal the truth for the happiness of the work of art.
Miki Sakura-san.
You are not the author of "utsubora", Fujino Aki- san, are you?
The police came to visit me.
I heard that one woman died because of you and Mizorogi-sensei.
From now on, it's just my imagination, but isn't the woman who died Fujino Aki-san?
Mizorogi-sensei killed her and she died.
Or maybe Mizorogi-sensei killed her.
It's not strange for a writer to do anything.
Tsuji-san...
Let's make everything clear to the world.
What you know, what Mizorogi-sensei wrote.
That will be for the work and for Mizorogi-sensei.
Tsuji-san...
I am Utsubora's author.
And Mizorogi-sensei quoted it.
That's all I know and it's the truth.
I don't know anything else.
Then...
If you are Tsuji's Aki-san...
Please write Utsubora's sequel!
You said you would stop being a ghostwriter...
But in order to make the truth clearer...
You don't need to do that.
A frightened rabbit-like face.
The teacher had that face, too.
Won't you become a model?
Why do you think that is?
You want to know, don't you?
What happened between me and the professor.
Oh, I knew it!
Close your eyes...
and imagine...
what I and the professor were doing.
Imagine it.
Me and the professor's...
[music]
Teacher...?
I know.
I hope you won't have to go through what my father went through.
That's what you wanted to do, isn't it?
I can't see you anymore.
That's what I think, too.
Welcome!
Oh, Miss Mizorogi.
Would you like me to stay with you until your boyfriend comes back?
Yes.
What a shame! I need a companion.
Oh, a glass of champagne, please.
Yes, ma'am.
Well, I need a companion. Miss Mizorogi is cool.
You can go out with a young girl at a party.
We need a desire to create something new.
Isn't there such a thing as "living for writing"?
A sex description written in a novel written by a teacher.
It doesn't seem like it, but you can feel it realistically until you say it.
Is it the end of having actually had that kind of experience?
Are you really interested in it?
No.
Thank you for waiting.
You're being humble, aren't you?
I rarely write based on real situations.
Oh, everything is equivalent.
I have something else I want to ask you.
For example...
About fear of not being able to create.
I feel bad for making you suffer so much, Mr. Mizorogi.
Thank you for watching.
Who is it?
I'm sorry.
Mr. Juji, what's wrong? You're soaking wet!
Where's the doctor?
He went out in the evening and hasn't come back yet.
Please go in and warm up.
Mr. Kazuhi, please dry yourself.
I'm sorry. I was afraid you'd get wet.
I'll go get a towel.
Please go in and warm up.
(footsteps)
(soft music)
(papers rustling)
(rain pattering)
- I'm back.
(rain pattering)
- Welcome back, sir.
Did you have a good rain?
- Yeah, it rained a lot on the way.
Huh?
Is someone coming?
- Huh?
Isn't that your appointment?
- With who?
- Mr. Tsuji.
He was really wet when he woke up earlier.
- Mr. Tsuji?
- Huh? This is Mr. Tsuji's.
Huh? Mr. Tsuji?
Where did he go?
(footsteps thudding)
- What do you want?
- This is the manuscript of "Utsupora" written by Fujino Aki.
(somber music)
- Father.
- Leaving such an important thing in such a messy place
is not even worthy of repayment.
Or did you let your guard down because this method
is working so well for you?
- Wait, wait a minute.
What's wrong with you?
- Ah.
Ah.
Really.
What was it?
This feeling that I've longed for
and cherished
from the beginning.
- I've met Fujino Aki himself.
You shamelessly stole an amateur's work.
And you seasoned it.
And even after that, you let that amateur writer write your work.
As a ghost writer, you continue.
- You're disgusting.
You're cowardly.
No, you're pathetic, aren't you?
I even feel pity for you.
A writer who made his heart so hot
became so miserable and out of ideas
and stole someone else's work.
You announced it as your own work!
Did you think that would be allowed?
Even if you established your position as a popular author,
if you said it in your own name,
no matter what the content is,
no matter how lame it is,
readers will drool and read it as if it's nothing.
Huh? Huh?
That's not true!
Huh?
Don't you have any pride as a writer?
You are...
not a writer anymore!
You don't deserve to be a writer!
Tsuji, I know, but...
You should apologize to the world right now!
To all the readers who read your book and were moved by your sentences!
I know! I know, but...
I am...
a finished writer...
who worked from my talents...
and worked on my works!
Please forgive me!
Shut up!
Are you okay?
Yes, I'm fine.
It's about work.
I'm sorry for bothering you.
No problem.
I understand.
I'm sorry for bothering you.
Do you want me to stay quiet?
Then...
Let me stay with you...
for one night.