Bullfighting | Trial 6 | Daichi | Re: Everyone, but mainly Chirisma
After a brief hug to soothe each other, Daichi allowed Bianca to move as he glanced at the unconscious Chase for a bit before shutting his eyes. Crying is contagious, and he knows it's only a matter of time before he tears up as well. Heās softened up a lot until to this point, thereās no need to hide anymore.
He had to speak up for himself before his emotions started crashing on him like a wave.
"I entered this studio of my own volition, currently I'm not under any contract so I got nothing against the industry or anything... With no family to come back to either, no nothing, just a good ole' caregiver. This whole thing promised us high pay and a successful life, aye? So I only took the chance. I needed money to live, to get a friend treated, that's all, but here we are, and we're about to retrieve a reel filled with everything horrendous on our own hands, but..."
His argument with Akira, their violent fight that lasted for a few seconds, his outburst of emotions in the battlefield, Akira's rude montage... he's sure all those were in the movie.Ā
"I'm sorry, Sooyun, sheās right. Your nameās gonna get ruined if people find out itās you, or Chase, and⦠things might get reeeally chaotic after. Even if you edit my parts out, I'd rather keep my grudge against them to ourselves.ā
āIām not letting anyone of you post that movie in public either. That's not how I want to be remembered."
Bearing a sincere expression, he locked his eyes on Chirisma.
"Iām not saying I wonāt help everyone. I know you still don't trust me with essentially everything, but hey, that was long ago. That was 'Daichi', not me... so tell me what can a street performer do⦠No, er, actually, what can a TV star do to help? If Chirihara or any other corps has a branch in Europe or something, broadcasting that documentary outside Japan could spread the word, I can convince a manager or two. Even to my surprise Iām⦠kinda well-known locally, so I have my own set of connections too. Heck, I could even call a church in Moscow and theyād be more than happy to help, even with just funds."
At this point it has become Daichiās habit to scratch his head, and once again, heās doing it while putting out a weak smile. A big pat on his own back, hoping he sounded nice enough.