Several kind people wrote out a gist/bits of the Pre-Announcement by Haruka & Makoto at the 5/1 Special Stage Greeting, so I translated them (they’re linked for reference):
Tattsun said that after discussing it with Zakki, they recorded Haruka & Makoto’s exchange in the Pre-Announcement acting as Haruka & Makoto after the film
Q: You said that you wanted to sufficiently draw about Haruka and Makoto’s relationship as well; regarding the two’s relationship in this work, how was it perceived and drawn?
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"A blue tea with tapioca milk and ice."
When Reisi Munakata placed an order, the employee looked up and stopped breathing.
As he was, there was no response even after waiting a while. When he urged him with his neck bent, he rebooted with a voice that said, "Oh, I'm smart!" Munakata took one and moved sideways for the next guest.
Nobody came.
Looking at him, a semicircle of about 2 meters was filled with the surrounding crowd. "Reisi-san." "Really?"
Munakata decided to change the schedule after hearing a small impression like "Instagram."
A popular specialty tapioca milk tea shop, which has expanded into Shizume and became a hot topic recently. He was thinking of staying a bit and talking about it on a news show that he hosts, but he wasn't really interested in upsetting the store.
"Thanks for waiting! Blue Ice Tapioca Milk Tea!"
"Thanks."
"Oh, you're Reisi Munakata, right? I'm a fan! If you don't mind, could you sign an autograph for me?"
It is easy to say that it is now private. Given the danger of the crowd around him rushing towards him, he should have refused.
But that would disappoint his fans.
He means, it was to honor his cause. Reisi Munakata is an "Idol King", an example for human beings.
"Where should I sign?"
Faced with the clerk who showed the end of the apron, Munakata took one of them and then returned to the exit.
"Huh?! Ah, ah, ah!"
The confused voice became a surprise on the way. Because the "Reisi Munakata" sign appeared on the apron, which was light blue until just now.
Reisi Munakata can finish writing an autograph in 0.5 seconds. Shinsoku's handling of the pen, which does not show the way to draw it, is an application of the technique of drawing the sword that is generally established.
"Thank you!"
As he headed towards the exit, the crowd broke up like the Red Sea welcoming Moses. There was nothing to call or follow. This is because the "Idol King" aura does not attract half-hearted fans.
He left the store and drank his tapioca milk tea as he came downstairs. The sweet, refreshing taste of milk tea and the springy texture of the tapioca blend come together. Munakata calmly analyzed whether it is a popular secret that "delicious" and "fun" are provoked at the same time.
Suddenly, Munakata's foot stopped.
At the end of the street, there was a sign with a large copy of the magazine cover. It is his job as a fashion model, which he filmed a while ago. It's probably because of the guys who were photographed next to each other, rather than the work itself.
"Red Idol King", Suoh Mikoto.
The magazine where Suoh and Munakata, who had temporarily returned from the United States, appeared together is said to have sold out before the launch date. It may be natural because they are "idols Kings", who have exceptional popularity and topicality, they are at the same level.
And Munakata found a man who stopped in front of the sign.
"...Suoh."
When he called out his name, Suoh turned around and narrowed his eyes in an unpleasant way.
On the other hand, Munakata distorted his mouth because Suoh had something different.
It wasn't a lit cigarette, but a red straw, a bright red dye, tapioca milk tea.
Like the sign, Munakata lined up next to Suoh. Of course, it was an action after knowing that he doesn't like this. As he looks at an interesting drink called tapioca milk tea, which is far from Suoh's image.
"What's that?"
"Hot tapioca milk tea."
"Does it contain alcohol?"
"I do not know."
Suoh furrows his eyebrows, as he lets the container hang vertically.
"Anna wants to drink this because it is different."
"Ah. As expected, did you also let her be the current president?"
After Mikoto Suoh stepped down from the position of president of "Homura Entertainment Office", 12-year-old Anna Kushina was recently hired. The reason is also from the "Mendokusai" point of view, which is amazing for Munakata. He was sarcastic about it.
"Besides, I'll be back soon."
"……"
"Until then, I'll listen to her as much as I can."
With that said, Suoh took a sip of tapioca milk tea.
While Munakata was drinking in the same way, he looked at the sign.
Munakata didn't like Suoh. For Munakata, who pursues the ideal idol, Suoh is too devastating. He even thinks that admitting it is denying the cause of it.
However…
"But when are you seriously coming back here?"
"I don't know. Do you want me to come back?"
Munakata scoffed at Suoh's careless words and pulled up his glasses.
"No way. But it's true that the current idol scene without you lacks warmth."
Suoh's eyes seem to be shocked. Looking straight at him, Munakata declares,
"They can't beat you without you."
"If you say it."
Muttering in surprise, he turned and started walking.
Beyond that, Anna Kushina was looking at them anxiously. As he walked slowly, Suoh said without looking back.
"You are one of them. Please wait for me."
"I'm waiting, no, I'm looking forward to it."
Munakata drank his tapioca milk tea as he watched Suoh's back as he walked away. Then he realized that he was smiling.
Narration: Red King Mikoto Suoh attended a lonely movie theater. He went to a preset seat after buying beer and popcorn at the store. A man he knew was sitting there with an annoyed face.
Munakata: Oya, it was faster than I expected, Suoh.
Suoh: You are here after all, Munakata.
Munakata: It is natural to be here. It is a request. If the Hitofutamaru Agreement is presented as a shield, I cannot help but appear as the "King" of order.
Suoh: The old man's guard dog substitute, who doesn't slap, is a big deal.
Munakata: I know that the cinema is not a place to draw the sword. Please refrain from unnecessary provocations.
Suoh: It's inconvenient to be a "King". Can't buy a fight of your own free will?
Munakata: You are a barbarian. First of all, we are here on orders.
Suoh: Huh. Kusanagi and Totsuka told me to align interests. Currently, the blue clan collides with the "Golden King" anyway, and it will eventually become the second dance of the Kagutsu incident. We are here for that old man.
Munakata: "Red King", but does that mean that the advice of your friends in Japan cannot be ignored?
Suoh: Being "King" is inconvenient. You can't even fight of your own free will.
Munakata: I think he is a vassal and an invaluable partner who will argue. It is important to take good care of him.
Suoh: It's a special care, Munakata. By the way, why is the old man trying to show us a movie like this?
Munakata: Well, I don't know. I think it's kind of a penalty or lighting for our skirmish the other day.
Suoh: I understand the penalty, but what is an enlightenment act?
Munakata: In short, it can be a way of trying to educate ourselves with a film so that we are not hostile to each other. Is for you.
Suoh: Hm, sorry. I don't think I learn morals from a movie. Right now, even elementary school students can't do it.
Munakata: Don't forget that he was born before the war. It doesn't matter how healthy he is.
Suoh: The head is an antique, right?
Munakata: Oh, it has started.
The sound of the end of the movie.
Munakata: Hmm. It was not bad. Camera work, direction, script.
Suoh: Oh. It was a decent movie, at least it wasn't boring and I didn't fall asleep. Nevertheless…
Munakata: Yes, I agree. This is too poor to try to enlighten us.
Suoh: That old man, doesn't he really plan to treat us seriously?
Munakata: I would like to deny it, but I cannot abandon that suspicion. There is no way to show the friendship between Don Yakuza and the police chief.
Suoh: In short, the cop is you, and the yakuza is me?
Munakata: Yes. And the ending where the two overcome hatred and reconcile with each other. Fiction is too unreasonable in reality.
Suoh: He wants us to be good friends like in this movie? It's bullshit. It was a waste of time.
Munakata: Yes, I agree. If you really planned this kind of thing, you'd be good at it... Oh? Please wait, Suoh.
Suoh: Ah?
Munakata: Fufufu. After all, it seems like it wasn't just one thing. Take a closer look at the staff rosters.
Suoh: What is it? Huh.
Munakata: Fufufu. It is really shocking. Script: Kokujoji Daikaku. Director: Kokujoji Daikaku. Edition: Kokujoji Daikaku. Other rabbits.
Suoh: Did he make this movie by himself?
Munakata: What bottomless vitality.
Suoh: What is that old man doing? Its busy?
Narration: Although they were not impressed by the content at all, people were half pressurized by the mysterious pressure of Kokujoji Daikaku, and they began to refrain from flashy collisions. It was a victory for Kokujoji Daikaku.
Saruhiko Fushimi and Misaki Yata walked slowly through the center of the city.
The two were buying take out drinks at a coffee shop on the way to wake up from their drowsiness. Usually in the morning, Yata usually goes out with Fushimi to get coffee. Fushimi bought a Kirimanjaro, which was the recommended coffee today, and Yata a latte.
Starting in their 20s, they can also drink adult beverages like cocktails and whiskey, but Yata still drank straight coffee.
However, even in Yata, the need for caffeine was now urgently felt.
"How tedious."
"I'm sleepy."
The voices of the two aligned. Naturally, both bored and sleepy, they were playing a competitive game over the net until 6 a.m. It was a game with the concept of becoming a samurai, ninja, military commander, or monk in the turbulent world of Warring States, and both of them initially played the game.
"Character designers."
"Sengoku period? I'm not good at history."
He was saying that, but when he started to do it, he got stuck. At first, they played against each other, but that was not enough, so they went online and formed a team called "Sarukamo" to play against users from all over the world.
Originally, they loved the game and their breathing was perfect, so even though it was their first game, they won with the urge to break. On the contrary, it was not good. They played the game until the morning when they had to go to bed early.
First, Yata stayed at Fushimi's house so that he wouldn't be late for the filming location the next day. Fushimi's house was closer to the television station. It was decided that they would appear in the same commercial, which was unusual, and they were raving about each other.
However, the game that started with a slight curiosity, backfired. Fortunately, they noticed the alarm clock ringing and it seems they managed to wake up in time, but obviously they didn't have enough time to sleep.
Nevertheless…
"So, at that time, Saruhiko, if you had given me the Hyorogan a little earlier, I think we would have beaten the American team."
"No. It was your error of judgment, Misaki. Since there was a corps of arms, the first thing to do was guide the farmers."
They both yawned and talked about such things. They did not regret much. It's been common since they were high school students to have a morning like this, both of them playing. The relationship between them basically hasn't changed much. But…
"Hey..."
"Ah..."
They both had indescribable facial expressions. Their oversized posters were taped to the wall. They had become extremely popular and well-known idols in the national district, and they often encountered this kind of scene.
But that doesn't mean they got used to it. Feeling shy, embarrassed, happy, awkward, mysterious.
They looked back to see if some of the people coming and going had noticed their true identities. Even if they were playing online, the keyword was "Sarukamo".
"Are you fans of Misaki Yata and Saruhiko Fushimi?"
They were asked in a chat. They couldn't tell it was them, so they ignored him, but realized that their names were getting more and more spread.
"Okay, but let's go."
Yata said with a slight feeling.
"Seeing this kind of thing motivates me."
Fushimi didn't reply, but he had a small smile on his mouth. Neither of us was afraid. However, as idols, they decided to do their best. The two of them shook off the drowsiness and began to walk forward.
Their friends and fans were waiting for them.
EXTRAS COMMENTS:
"Spoon.2Di" published two short stories of “Idol K” (2018.11 / 2019.04)
Explanation:
A story written in "Spoon.2Di" according to the copyright illustration.
It is an episode of Fushimi and Yata, Suoh and Munakata in the world of "Idol K".
"Two people at sunrise" was published in vol. 44, and "Blue Ice - Hot Red" was published in vol. 49.
Miyazawa's comment:
"Spoon.2Di" is truly indebted to me. During the broadcast of "K", we wrote articles and supported each other many times during that time, so we thought we would do our best. I would like to thank everyone. With the request for "Spoon.2Di", you can see that the world of "Idol K" has expanded to the point where requests come independently this way.
Free! The Final Stroke: Translation of the First 10 Minutes - Part 1
This has been my entire day, my eyes lol
So it’s 10 minutes; Tmblr only let’s one upload 5, so to see the rest you have to check here.
Once it’s DVD time and I have captions I can sharpen up some of the translations (background talking, talking with yelling), please enjoy this for now lol. I’ll fix up the timing to be better too 😅
And please do not reupload this. Thank you, enjoy!