| Izumi | (It's already been a week... today is the deadline for the script.) |
| Sakuya | I haven't seen Tsuzuru-kun at all. I hope he's okay. |
| Izumi | Masumi-kun, how's Tsuzuru-kun doing? |
| Masumi | I don't know. |
| Izumi | He's in his room, right? |
| Masumi | Maybe. |
| Izumi | Maybe!? But you guys are roommates. Do you ever talk to each other? |
| Masumi | No. I don't even notice him. |
| Izumi | Eeeh!? |
| Masumi | He's too engrossed in his PC. |
| Izumi | Is he working non-stop? |
| Masumi | Maybe. |
| Citron | I once tried talking to Tsuzuru, but he showed no reaction. |
| Itaru | It seems he takes days off college as well. I think it'd be better to go check on him. |
| Izumi | You're right. Today is the deadline, after all... |
| Sakuya | What should we do if he hasn't finished the script yet? |
| Izumi | We'll use another script. |
| Sakuya | Even if he's halfway done? |
| Izumi | We can't wait any longer. Our practice period will affect our performance, so we definitely have to start the read-through tomorrow. |
| Sakuya | Is that so... |
| Itaru | It sounds strict, but this theater company is not an amateur company, so it can't be helped. |
| Izumi | (I feel guilty about personally giving out a final notice, but this is also a part of a director's job.) |
| (We've wasted a week of practice, I'm worried whether we can make it up before the performance...) |
| I'll go see Tsuzuru-kun. |
| Sakuya | I'm coming too! |
| Citron | I'm worried too. |
| Masumi | I'll go if you go. |
| Izumi | How about you, Itaru-san? |
| Itaru | I'm sorry, but can I return to my room? It seems I have to skip today's practice too. I've been feeling unwell since last night... |
| Izumi | Eh? Are you alright? |
| Itaru | I think I'll recover with a little bit of rest. |
| Izumi | Okay. Please take care of yourself. |
| Itaru | Thanks. See you. |
| Izumi | Well, shall we go, guys? |
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| Izumi | (I wonder if I made a wrong choice by believing in Tsuzuru-kun...) |
| Tsuzuru-kun, are you there? Today is the promised day, so I'd like to talk about the script with you. |
| Tsuzuru-kun? |
| Sakuya | He's not replying. |
| Citron | Maybe he's sleeping. |
| Masumi | I think he's dead. |
| Izumi | Eh!? I'm coming in, Tsuzuru-kun!? |
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| Tsuzuru | .... |
| Izumi | !! |
| Sakuya | He collapsed!! Are you alright, Tsuzuru-kun!? |
| Citron | Oh, Tsuzuru, how did you die? |
| Izumi | We should call an ambulance——. |
| Masumi | PC. |
| Izumi | Eh? |
| Masumi | Look at the PC. |
| Izumi | Ah, did he write something on it...? |
| Sakuya | Uhh, "I wrote it"? |
| Izumi | By "I wrote it", he means... He wrote it!? He already finished writing the script!? Tsuzuru-kun!? |
| Tsuzuru | ...zzz. |
| Izumi | He's sleeping. |
| Sakuya | So he's only sleeping. |
| Citron | See, I was right. |
| Izumi | What a relief... He managed to finish it on time... |
| (I'm really glad I decided to believe in Tsuzuru-kun...) |
| We have to print it immediately! |
| Sakuya | Let me do it! |
| Izumi | Okay. |
| Citron | Tsuzuru, Tsuzuru, wake up. |
| Izumi | Let Tsuzuru-kun sleep a little bit more. I'm sure he worked so hard on this that he didn't get any sleep at all. |
| Citron | Oh, you're right. There are big bears under his eyes. |
| Izumi | It's "bags", not "bears". |
| Good work, Tsuzuru-kun. |
| Tsuzuru | ....zzz. Ummm... |
