Best wishes for animation production

January 27th.

"Your Name" is still the best.

Gu Xue took Gu Rou's car to the downstairs of the building. After saying goodbye to Gu Rou, she went upstairs to her office.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Gu Xue, who had just sat down, shouted to come in.

Chisa Mihara walked in very lightly, holding the documents in her arms.

The once neat short hair has grown longer, just because Gu Xue said she likes long and straight black hair. Now her long hair is flowing, much softer, and her charm has skyrocketed.

"Good morning, this is the equipment catalog for the studio relocation. Yu Jingyao said she wanted to show it to you."

Chisa Mihara walked briskly to Gu Xue and handed her the information in her arms.

"Why did you send it here, where is Yujing Yao?"

Gu Xue took the information and asked suspiciously.

"She said she was afraid you would beat her up, so she didn't dare to come..."

Gu Xue said angrily: "That idiot still knows that I will beat her."

Chisa Mihara smiled lightly: "In addition, she also asked me to ask you that the place where you have worked for so many years is moving. Do you want to get together and have a meal or something?"

"Okay, after the things are moved that day, everyone can stay. You can stay in the studio for a while and reminisce, and then everyone can have a meal or something."

Gu Xue nodded, having no opinion on this point.

"Then I told her."

"No, tell her, I'll ask her to come and ask in person..."

"...Is she harassing you again?"

Mihara Chisa asked, stepping on her toes on the spot, looking eager to try.

"if not?"

"Actually, there's no need to be so angry."

Chisa Mihara, who was eager to try, heard what Gu Xue said, and immediately came quickly behind Gu Xue, helped her untie her ponytail, and smoothed her long hair as if it were smooth hair.

In fact, she just wanted to change Gu Xue's hairstyle.

"You never get tired of playing." Gu Xue knew her purpose, shook her head slightly and rolled her eyes.

"Won't."

Chisa Mihara skillfully divided Gu Xue's long, silky hair into two bunches and replied.

Gu Xue suddenly said: "No twin tails!"

Chisa Mihara protested in a low voice: "Obviously so cute..."

Gu Xue looked at the information she brought and replied: "Shit, I don't want to be cute, please give me a more macho hairstyle."

"I won't."

Chisa Mihara paused for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "How about... a wife?"

"Get out of here..."

Gu Xue refused without thinking, but after refusing, she was a little curious: "By the way, what is the hairstyle of a married woman in your mind?"

"I'll show you."

Chisa Mihara pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Are you trying to trick me again..." Gu Xue reacted, but did not stop her.

Chisa Mihara didn't say anything, as if she acquiesced.

…

Gu Xue looked at the information.

Chisa Mihara tied her hair with a serious look on her face.

In the office, it was quiet and peaceful, and time seemed to have stopped.

until……

"Xiaoxue, why didn't you wear pants today?"

Chisa Mihara noticed Gu Xue huddled under the desk, her straight legs wrapped in black pantyhose, and asked in confusion.

"Ah...this."

Gu Xue noticed her gaze and glanced at her legs: "There was an accident. Last night...ah, anyway, Gu Rou threw all my pants into the washing machine this morning. She had no choice but to dig out the clothes from high school. , surprisingly it’s quite warm.”

Gu Xue's face turned red when she talked about the accident.

Chisa Mihara was a little confused and said: "Accident?"

"Well... let's not talk about this anymore. Does it look good?"

Gu Xue deliberately avoided the question, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Chisa Mihara from the corner of her eye.

What can I say, Gu Rou pulled her to dance...

She wouldn't even say it to death.

"nice."

Although full of doubts, Mihara Chisa subconsciously replied.

"real?"

"……Um."

Gu Xue smiled with a blush on her face.

"My hair is tied up."

Chisa Mihara suddenly said, coming to Gu Xue's side and sitting on her lap.

"Hey, Chisa Mihara, how can you sit on someone else's lap while talking."

Gu Xue complained.

"Subconsciously..."

Chisa Mihara apologized, but looked like she would dare to do it next time.

Gu Xue couldn't complain anymore. She picked up her phone and took a selfie. She looked at the wife's hairstyle that Chisa Mihara mentioned that she was a little concerned about.

Fishtail braid.

That's the image.

Asuna's hairstyle...

"Does it look good?" he asked in a low voice.

Gu Xue smiled, put down her phone, and rested her chin on her shoulder: "Well, I really miss it...it looks good."

"……nice! You love it."

Chisa Mihara breathed a sigh of relief, smelled the faint fragrance coming from Gu Xue's body, and laughed softly.

However, she seemed to have thought of something, and her smile quickly faded.

"By the way, Xiaoxue, will your sister... move to the new company and work with us?"

"Well...what are you doing? You look like you're facing an enemy."

"It's begun..." Mihara Chisa showed a more nervous expression.

"Ah?" Gu Xue slowly typed a question mark.

Chisa Mihara slowly raised her head, looked at Gu Xue, and said softly: "Speaking of which, last time... you promised me to play together."

"……when?"

Why are we talking about this...

"Last time I went to shoot, you said you could squeeze in a day..."

"That happened last year." Gu Xue was a little dumbfounded.

"Go and play... you still have time tomorrow, right?" Mihara Chisa bit her lower lip, which was rare and willful, even a little coquettish.

Gu Xue softened instantly, and she rubbed Mihara Qiansha's face: "Okay... where to go?"

"I don't know, I can be anywhere with you!" Chisa Mihara said with a strong voice without any opinion.

Gu Xue: "..."

Then, Chisa Mihara added in a low voice: "I have to make some preparations, I won't lose..."

Gu Xue looked at her suspiciously: "Did you just say that you need to make some preparations so that you won't lose?"

Mihara Chisa's face immediately turned red.

"I didn't, I didn't say Gu Rou..."

Who said Gu Rou! ?

Gu Xue: "..."

The aura of Shura Field came again.

Gu Xue's breath was stagnant.

No, it’s an illusion!

It must be an illusion...

…

the next day.

Gu Xue still went to the appointment...

Anyway, I am idle in the studio for the time being.

Moreover, Chisa Mihara used all her coquettish tricks...

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Gu Xue wore a mask and rushed to the appointed station. Chisa Mihara was already waiting.

"Just arrived."

Chisa Mihara came to Gu Xue, looked at Gu Xue who was wearing a mask, and said regretfully: "Are you uncomfortable? I let you come out even though you were afraid of being recognized..."

"It's okay, just get out of the car. I'll block it with my scarf so others can't see it... Let's not talk about it anymore and let's go."

Gu Xue took off her mask, pulled the scarf to her chin, and then stretched out her hand towards Chisa Mihara.

Chisa Mihara immediately held Gu Xue's hand.

Because the weather was still a bit cold, both of their hands were a little cold.

However, it quickly warmed up.

The two of them had their hands clasped together.

…

This time the two of them went out to play without any plans.

Gu Xue took Chisa Mihara around for a walk.

Quite interesting.

Supermarkets, souvenir shops, internet celebrity shops...

It's quite interesting to wander through the messy shops.

Then.

In the afternoon, probably feeling that she had had enough shopping in the store, Gu Xue pulled Chisa Mihara slowly to the location of her old employer, Snakehead Animation Production Company.

This is where she first met Chisa Mihara.

It is also one of the origins of her coming into this world.

"Suddenly it feels like a long time has passed."

Gu Xue looked at the familiar place and suddenly felt a little emotional.

"...Yeah." Chisa Mihara smiled and nodded.

Although she stayed at snakehead animation production company for a short time.

But this company still means a lot to her.

Because here, she met the person who saved her and pulled herself out of hell.

She was grateful for that.

Chisa Mihara held Gu Xue's little hand tightly, feeling a little lost in thought.

"Let's talk."

Gu Xue shook her arm, remembering the past, and said with a smile: "When we first met, you were very scary. I really hated you a little. You started to doubt others without doing anything, and you looked like the whole world was indebted to you. What your money looks like.

Then, when I was composing the storyboard, I accidentally touched your chest, and you acted like I was sexually harassing you, and even recited the terms..."

Follow Gu Xue's narration.

Chisa Mihara came back to her senses, her face turned red and she said, "...I'm sorry."

"but……"

Gu Xue changed the subject: "When you brought me milk, I forgave you, and I also felt that, apart from your awkward personality, you were actually a good person.

Of course, if there hadn't been any incident, I would have only had casual acquaintances with you... That time, you got soaked in the water... You were really stupid! No matter what happens, I won't be like this. I just said no to me, and I begged others in a low voice. I was obviously super powerful at that time. "

"...I'm sorry." Chisa Mihara's face turned even redder. She looked at Gu Xue's face and apologized again.

"It feels like a really long time."

Gu Xue held her hand tightly, looked at the familiar snakehead animation production company, and suddenly murmured: "Qiansha, thank you, for accompanying me through the most chaotic and difficult days in this world. I was very happy along the way. of."

"...No, I should be the one saying thank you. Thank you Xiaoxue for saving me."

Chisa Mihara pursed her lips, with a residual blush on her face. She pulled Gu Xue's hand. When Gu Xue turned around, she showed the brightest smile in her life: "In this life, I can meet It’s really great to meet you…”

Gu Xue looked at Chisa Mihara, who had her back to the sunset, a blush on her face but a bright smile, and burst out laughing, stretching out her other hand.

Chisa Mihara obediently put her other hand up.

Gu Xue took her hands and asked with a smile: "Your name...?"

"Chisa Mihara!"

"Well, my name is Gu Xue, nice to meet you."

Gu Xue nodded, took her hands, with a smile, solemnly introduced herself, and took a step forward.

——————

The time has come to January 30th.

morning.

"I am leaving."

Sato Ei put on her shoes, gently fiddled with her bangs, and shouted into the room.

"Be careful along the way...don't cause trouble to others, especially when you go to a new place. She is the daughter of your father's boss."

Sato's mother was a very gentle middle-aged woman. She came to the entrance, helped her daughter arrange her scarf, and gave her a few words of advice.

"Don't worry, seniors are very nice." Sato Ei smiled at her mother.

Seeing her daughter's smile, Sato's mother couldn't help but smile too and rubbed her head: "You look very happy. Originally, my mother thought that you would not be able to make friends with your temper, but I didn't expect... "

"What's wrong with my temper? Isn't it bad?" Sato Ei rubbed her mother's palm with her head.

"Okay, it's just that I'm too out-of-touch. When I was a child, I was like a wild boy. When I grew up, I became even more out-of-touch. I didn't know how to say polite words. My likes and dislikes were all on my face. I didn't have any friends come to my house for three years in high school. You I’ve been depressed all day and I’m worried to death.”

Sato Ei raised her head and said with a bright smile: "This matter is over. Now I have friends. Senior is very good to me. Although she often looks like she wants to beat me...but she never hates me."

"Ok, I know."

Sato's mother nodded: "Although your father asked you to find little Gu Xue, the purpose was not pure... but in general, it is a good thing, right? Good daughter."

Sato Ei glanced inside the room and said, "Tch...that stinky old man."

Sato's mother couldn't help but laugh and echoed: "Yes, stinky old man!"

The mother and daughter looked into the room with the same hatred, then looked at each other and smiled.

"...Ah, it's almost too late, I'm going out."

"Well, be careful along the way."

Sato's mother watched her hurried and happy daughter, showing a reassuring smile at the entrance and waving her hand.

…

Shirakawa Rina's house.

"I'm sorry to bother you today, I have to go out."

Shirakawa Rina took off the loose sports clothes she wore at work, put on a T-shirt and baggy overalls, and said hello to her manga assistant.

"Okay, by the way, where are Mr. Shirakawa going?" The assistant looked at Rina Shirakawa with some curiosity, "It's been a long time since I've seen Mr. Shirakawa dressed up so seriously. The last time I saw him, It was still when you recruited me, so are you in love? Are you in love?..."

"Why do you have so many questions! There must be a limit to your love brain!"

Shirakawa Rina stood up, came to the assistant, and flicked her forehead angrily.

"I'm just curious." The little assistant covered her forehead, "Teacher Shirakawa Rina went there when she saw the editor teacher, who was all wearing gym clothes, and the same thing happened when she saw that Miyamoto, a big shot like that. You don't even care about such a big shot, but now you are seriously changing it." Clothes, no matter how you think about it, this is love, right?"

"I love you."

Shirakawa Rina rolled her eyes, took out a rubber band, and divided her blond hair, which could be called a work of art, into two bunches.

The assistant yelled: "Twin ponytails...don't you say this hairstyle is too childish and you won't wear it anymore? Aren't you in love now!?"

"No, I just went to meet a sister. As for the twin tails... I used them to whip her."

Shirakawa Rina turned her head and smiled brightly.

"Sister...? Pump...?"

The assistant tilted his head.

"If she comes as a guest then, I will introduce you to her... Well, I should go."

Shirakawa Rina, who was dressed as a blond loser, flicked her ponytails and was about to turn around and leave.

But before leaving, she suddenly thought of something, turned around, looked at the assistant, put her hands on her hips, and asked majestically: "By the way, how is it? Does it look good?"

"It looks good... but there is one thing I must say."

"What?"

"Teacher Shirakawa, you must be in love!"

"..."

…

Bridge Press.

Special office.

Gong Wenhui rubbed the center of her brows, looked at the deteriorating operating data, and slumped in her chair, feeling hopeless.

"Ms. Miyamoto, are you tired?" her secretary asked softly.

"Every day I feel like this publishing house is going to end." Gong Wenhui sat slumped, "Are you not tired?"

"Huh? Am I going to lose my job then?"

"It's not that exaggerated..."

"It's okay." The secretary patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Gong Wenhui said somewhat amusedly: "What are you doing? Are you afraid of going bankrupt?"

"I'm unemployed. I'm so scared."

"So are you happy in this company?"

"Forehead……"

The secretary hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "Actually, there's nothing to be unhappy about. I just make a living...Besides, I want to be happy at work. How can such a good thing happen?"

Gong Wenhui smiled and said: "It's true. I know it's very happy when working in a studio."

"studio?"

"Have you seen "Your Name"?"

"Ah, I've seen it, I like it very much!"

"It is the YUKI studio that produced this animated film. When they are working, I feel very happy, although sometimes it is very hard."

"That's it, that's so wonderful..." The little secretary was a little envious, "But it's normal. That's YUKI Studio. It must be good to produce animations like "Your Name"."

"Yes." Gong Wenhui couldn't help laughing and looked out the window, "I almost want to change jobs..."

"Eh!?"

"It's just an idea, don't be so nervous."

"Scared me……"

Miyamoto Wenhui smiled, sighed, and murmured: "It is said that the YUKI studio will be moved today, and it is almost time. Since the idea cannot be realized for the time being, let's relax today."

"Ah?" The little secretary didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, I have to go out today." Gong Wenhui stood up and took out a big bag from under the desk.

The little secretary nodded, and then asked cautiously: "Okay, what is the purpose of going out..."

Gong Wenhui thought for a while and said with a smile: "... Go give me a little skirt."

Little secretary: "Huh...?"

The determined Auntie Miyamoto smiled very happily: "Go and give a lot of beautiful little dresses to Gu Xue, the director of "Your Name", to celebrate the relocation of YUKI Studio."

young secretary:"……?"

…

Hashimoto Ai's apartment

"Ahhh... why did you sleep late? It's all Gu Xue's fault!"

Hashimoto Ai quickly got up from the bed, changing her clothes while scolding Gu Xue.

Be confident.

"Why didn't Sister Endo call me... No, today is a private event and she is resting."

Hashimoto Ai scratched her hair and came back to her senses.

Then she took a closer look at the time on her phone... and realized she had read it wrong.

Think of eight as nine.

She was silent for a moment, then lay back on the bed, thought about it, and sent a message to Gu Xue.

"Gu Xue, I misjudged the time..."

Gu Xue did not reply.

Hashimoto Ai persisted and posted several more posts.

Gu Xue's reply finally came.

"Are you stupid? Did you wake me up by sending a message at the wrong time? It's none of my business! Go away! Get out of here!"

"ha."

When Ai Hashimoto saw the reply, she could imagine Gu Xue getting up in a daze and looking at her phone in a daze, and suddenly she was in a good mood.

She checked the alarm time, dropped her phone, and covered herself with the quilt again.

I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

Then this sleep.

She really overslept...

It's past nine o'clock.

Ai Hashimoto's scream sounded again in the apartment.

And her figure running around in a hurry.

Like a wild Samoyed.

…

A little earlier.

A certain residence.

"My wife...it's terrible, five more hairs fell out."

Misawa got up and looked at the hair on the pillow, feeling hopeless.

"Eat kelp knots...although there aren't many left." Misawa's wife hugged her child, suppressing a smile, and patted her husband on the shoulder.

"Are you laughing at me?" Misawa looked at his wife suspiciously.

"With a villain's heart, I care about you."

Misawa Hiroshi's wife rolled her eyes at him: "And you're totally doing this on your own, okay? When you were making Giant, you said it was a rare opportunity, so you could be forgiven for trying it. What about this month? This month you are doing it every day at 7 p.m. I came back at 0:00, and in the end I didn’t sleep until midnight. If you don’t lose your hair, who will? I think you should just shave your head. Anyway, you’d be so ugly with that little hair.”

"Um?"

Misawa tried his best to look dignified: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Misawa's wife raised her fist and knocked him on the head hard, saying angrily: "My hair is gone, why are you pretending to be dignified? I don't mind it anyway, why do you care so much?"

Misawa Hiro: "..."

…

"What are you looking at? It's superfluous."

Same city, different people.

The girl was a little curious when she saw Li Yuduo staring at the phone intently.

"YUKI Studio...the animation studio that produced "Your Name" is going to be relocated and restructured into a company."

"Oh, what does this have to do with you? Your wife is here..."

Li Duduo said with some melancholy: "I know...how to put it, I have been following animation for a long time, and when I saw this news, I always felt like my youth was over."

"It's not bankruptcy, it's just relocation. Aren't animations always produced? There's nothing to worry about, idiot."

The girl raised her knife and tapped Li Yuduo's head lightly.

"Right."

Li Duoduo smiled and figured it out.

"By the way, we can use the episode from "Your Name" for our wedding, past lives, past lives..."

"Ah, this is good, this is good."

The girl's eyes lit up, and she nodded like a chicken.

…

same morning.

Chisa Mihara's little nest.

After Chisa Mihara washed up, her long hair was tied into a single ponytail. She sat on the bed, took a few deep breaths, and patted her face. Then she picked up her phone, found the number marked as her mother, and dialed past.

"Qiansha? Why did you call me so early? Did something happen?"

The call was quickly answered.

A calm and gentle voice came from the other end.

Hearing her mother's voice, Qiansha felt a little scared. She took another sharp breath. After a while, she said, "Mom, I have something to tell you... I have someone I like!"

"Eh..." Qiansha's mother exclaimed.

Then.

"You kid, you've been independent since you were a child..."

Mihara Chisa's mother's voice sounded again, with a little helplessness.

Chisa Mihara breathed a sigh of relief.

…

It was a lively morning.

Very lively.

But in fact, it is no different from before.

Gu family.

Gu Xue hugged Gu Rou and said seriously: "Sister, why don't you go? Relocation or something, isn't it just a change of place? It's not worth leaving the warm bed..."

"Get up."

Gu Rou was a little amused. She suddenly opened the quilt and pulled her sister up.

Sunlight shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It makes the room that was already very warm due to the heating seem even warmer.

The sun rises in the east.

outside the window.

The unknown little flower is blooming quietly in the sunshine.

…

YUKI Studio, it’s very lively today.

Originally, the studio was full of monsters and monsters, which was enough to make the scene noisy.

Plus a bunch of people came to join in the fun.

That sight.

It was simply a chaotic dance of demons.

"You sent me the message this morning, right!? Are you an idiot!?"

"Go away, Sato Ei, if you lie on my lap again, my legs will be damaged by you."

"Aunt Miyamoto, why do you still remember the little skirt!?"

"Shirakawa Rina, don't swing your ponytails around!"

As soon as Gu Xue came to the studio and sat down, a group of people came to harass her.

Those who lie on their thighs lie on their thighs, and those who give skirts give skirts.

There were two others who were the most outrageous. One said he blamed himself for oversleeping, and the other looked like he wanted to whip himself with a ponytail.

"cough."

Just when Gu Xue was tired of dealing with it, three more reliable senior team members, Gu Rou, Mihara Qiansha and Yujing Yao, finally came in. Each of them held down one, leaving just one Aunt Miyamoto. Gu Xue repeatedly promised After I will definitely wear the skirt she gave me, it’s settled.

"...What kind of monsters have I met?"

Gu Xue collapsed on the chair and looked at the girl in the office, feeling hopeless.

"It's really a serious sin, Gu Xue."

Yujing Yao teased.

"Get lost."

"Get out, everyone is waiting for you."

"……Know it."

Gu Xue stood up.

…

Outside.

There are even more people, including veterans who accompanied Gu Xue to change jobs, newcomers who joined later, and seniors who were finally left at YUKI Studio...

Very lively.

However, thanks to Sato Ei, Gu Xue always feels that most of the studio has been assimilated by her...

"Supervision."

Many people saw her appear and said hello.

Then, greetings sounded one after another.

In the end, it turned into a collective shock to Gu Xue...

Gu Xue smiled helplessly.

Forget it, assimilate assimilate.

She bowed slightly to the booing people: "Thank you everyone. Tomorrow, we will work in a new office space, a new location and a new starting point. Next, I would like to ask for your advice."

"oh~"

Everyone in the office, including the unrelated girls, responded to Gu Xue.

Gu Xue smiled, looked around the studio, and finally her eyes stopped on Mihara Chisa's face. She leaned into Mihara Chisa's ear and whispered: "In the new studio, Miss Mihara, please give me some advice. "

Chisa Mihara held Gu Xue's little hand and was about to agree.

Gu Xue was suddenly pulled away.

Gu Rou held Gu Xue's other hand, pulled her sister to her side, glanced at Mihara Chisa, and asked, "What about me?"

"Eh……"

Gu Xue looked at her hands and said with a smile: "Of course, sister, too. Please give me your advice next time."

Oops, the feeling of Shura Field is getting stronger and stronger...

"Gu Xue, take pictures."

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yu Jingyao spoke up and saved her life.

"Ah? Pat, pat, pat!" Gu Xue, who felt like she was being pardoned, had even forgotten that taking pictures would suck away her soul.

"Then senior, stand at the front. I want to stand here." Sato Ei pushed Gu Xue to the front of the camera, then stood behind Gu Xue, raising her head on her tiptoes.

"Tch..." Shirakawa Rina swung her ponytail and slapped Gu Xue's shoulder, standing on the other side.

"Then where should I stand..." Hashimoto Ai looked at the people on both sides and behind Gu Xue, feeling a little confused.

"No matter what happens, it's fine."

"By the way, Misawa Hiro, does your bald head reflect arc light?"

"Get out!"

"Aunt Miyamoto, just stand there, wait a minute. It's too embarrassing for me to be alone."

"Yu Jingyao, what did you call me!?"

"Sister, sister, it's okay."

"Ah, Sekiya Cheng, your belly is too big... My dear, did you drink all the bottled water in the studio?"

"Chen An, do you want to die?"

"Senior, senior!"

There was a lot of noise.

Taking a photo is like going to the vegetable market.

It was almost half an hour when we finally got the positioning and all the messy things done.

"Ready."

Yu Jingyao looked at everyone and started to adjust the shutter countdown.

Gu Xue stood at the front, her face slightly red. She looked at the hands held by Mihara Qiansha and Gu Rou respectively, and scenes from the past emerged.

She was lost in thought for a moment.

It's actually quite nice to travel here, isn't it?

"It's time to shoot."

Yu Jingyao set up the camera and trotted into the crowd.

The camera starts counting down.

Looking at the camera not far away.

Gu Xue came to her senses, and she suddenly gently broke away from the hands held by Miss Miyuan and Gu Rou.

Then, she showed a bright smile and faced the camera calmly for the first time. She held her sister Gu Rou's arm with her left hand, and held Chisa Mihara's arm with her right hand. She leaned forward slightly and gestured to the camera. Two scissor hands.

Lovely and touching.

Behind her are a bunch of monsters and ghosts as she calls them.

Click.

The scene is frozen.

(Complete book)