Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku

Meeting the expectant gaze of the supervisor, the boy strode forward.

What he had to do was no different from the previous rehearsals.

With everything prepared, it's time to reap the rewards.

"3...2..."

As the supervisor swallowed the "1", Sato, who was ready, leaped up the mountain with his sword in his right hand.

However, unlike before when he went up directly and felt a little unnatural, this time the boy walked vertically twice on the artificial hill, holding a katana in his right hand and grabbing a protrusion on the artificial hill with his left hand, and flipped over in one go.

He moved with the ease of walking on flat ground, as if it were magic or the legendary lightness skill.

But no matter which one, they are both very handsome and attractive.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding audience momentarily forgot their earlier concerns about the danger and focused their attention directly on the boy.

"How did he suddenly become so much stronger!?"

Seeing this scene, not only the audience, but even Yakushimaru, who had expected it, was filled with astonishment.

She hasn't come over since the last time I had dinner with Sato.

Firstly, it was because of the awkwardness, and secondly, it was because I was really busy.

Even if she wanted to come, she wouldn't be a free person.

So she didn't know that she had missed the stage of Sato's skeletal transformation.

Inside the venue, Nakamori, who had secretly slipped away without his manager's knowledge, was equally shocked.

The boy looks like a completely different person compared to when he was filming action scenes with a sword.

The movements are more graceful and more stylish.

She came because she had inquired and knew that Sato was having a public photoshoot today.

After all, it's a rare sight to see wire work scenes.

Curious that Sato had always been this good, I came over quietly.

What she saw shocked her once again, and her starry eyes shone even brighter.

This isn't just as amazing as it's always been; it's even more amazing than before!

It felt like we were really flying.

This isn't an edited version of a TV series; it's the actual filming of the main episode. There were no retakes or pauses, making it just as high-quality as a single, continuous take.

No! It needs to be even bigger!

After all, a one-shot film lacks the variable of the audience.

The boy, with his usual confident and passionate expression, looked like a righteous hero.

The girl looked at it and felt a stirring of spring in her heart.

Of course, if even these two reacted this way, it goes without saying that the others present would react even more strongly.

Most of the audience, including newspaper reporters, stared wide-eyed at Sato's actions.

"Take a picture! Stop looking!"

Finally, the person who was reading a newspaper came to his senses, stepped on the foot of the person next to him, and looked anxious.

"Ah...yes!"

"But this is too amazing. I've never heard of any actor in China being suspended by wires so gracefully."

The person who was stepped on picked up a camera, but still couldn't hide the shock on their face.

They originally thought it was just a performance by Chiba's disciple.

Although it's still a performance, their abilities are far beyond what they expected.

"You see it now!"

Another person sighed and said.

In a sense, Sato's ability to perform wire work at this time was among the best in Japan, if not the best.

That is precisely why it is so valuable for reporting.

Chapter 68 Teamwork

The previously scattered attention of the people in the media area was now focused again.

Originally, the production team paid them to come and promote the film.

After reading it, take a picture, write a short article, and that's about it.

Sato only gets a small, or rather the smallest, spot in the entertainment section where you can get on the page if you pay someone. Since they don't have much money, they naturally won't be very dedicated.

But seeing Sato's actions, everyone at the newspaper saw the benefits he represented.

Judging from the reactions around him, the boy's behavior is likely to become a topic of conversation in society.

In addition, people from the Kansai region generally prefer sword-fighting films and period dramas more than those from the Kanto region.

As a newspaper in the Kansai region, they naturally know what will attract people to buy their newspaper.

If there's a topic of conversation, then newspaper sales will increase.

Previously, they hadn't paid much attention; they were simply there to complete their work.

But things are different now; they've all tacitly sensed the scent of profit.

That's why many media people here are sitting up straight at this moment.

Whether it's finding the right angle for taking photos or taking notes, I'm much more attentive than before.

While they were working hard, Sato's action scenes continued.

His movements were actually faster than in the previous rehearsals.

The first time, he was afraid that his senior brothers wouldn't be able to keep up. As for now, it's not that his senior brothers have suddenly become more powerful.

It's because of the routine that he's practicing so quickly, dozens or even hundreds of times a day these past few days.

The senior students have developed muscle memory for it, so cooperating with him is no problem at all.

This also demonstrates the benefits of having a professional team.

Without a club, no matter how skilled Sato is, it would be difficult and extremely time-consuming to build a team that can compete with him.

He doesn't know how to teach, and he doesn't have the money to hire people.

No matter how hard he tries to work alone, he will eventually have to collaborate with other teams, but it takes time to get to know them.

This time he got it all in one go. The club and he share the same interests and are compatible in temperament. There couldn't be a more satisfying thing.

Compared to the scheming and backstabbing, he preferred the atmosphere here.

Sato only thought about it for a moment before quickly refocusing.

The hand movements were exactly the same as during the rehearsal, and various skills were smoothly executed through the katana in his hands.

The blade flashed in the boy's hand.

That was the illumination from a spotlight, a typical application of lighting.

This made the whole scene even more tense and exciting.

It easily drew everyone's attention.

"Junior brother seems to have gotten even more powerful..."

Sanada remained relatively calm despite knowing the other party's capabilities, though he was still somewhat frightened.

"Yes, a little, but I guess he's in pretty good shape."

Chiba echoed this sentiment.

"Some people are just more amazing in the main role."

"Ah."

Sanada watched longingly.

I'm so envious, but I can't have it.

Of course, neither of them knew that this increase in strength was not because Sato Masakazu would become stronger, but because of the princess's appearance.

Although a 10% improvement may not be very significant compared to Sato's other skills, it certainly means that the boy has used all available means and made all the necessary preparations for this public rehearsal.

Even if the current reach isn't enough to make them an instant hit, they should at least establish a significant reputation in the Kansai region.

Without thinking further, Sato was completely absorbed in the fight scene.

The fight scene didn't last long, only a full three minutes.

For Sato, his body had undergone a complete transformation. He could fight for three minutes straight without feeling much fatigue. Compared to his senior brother who was panting heavily in front of him, he didn't feel much discomfort except for blushing a little.

Of course, his abilities didn't improve immediately. His aptitude did increase, but that didn't mean he could reach the top in one step. It just meant that the speed of his ascent changed from one step at a time to two or three steps at a time.

We should still climb it, as for the risk of falling halfway through, of course there is.