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Toru being one of the emerging directors in art films. This time he’s taking off to Japan to make a film adaption of some rock band big shot story. However, he couldn’t cast for a perfect actor for the role in lead singer/vocalist.
One sleepless night, he had nowhere to go but a small famiresu nearby the motel. To his surprise, one of the waiters was just the cast in his dream. He gazed at the name plate. “Moriuchi Takahiro”, it said. He took note of the name in his mind. One week had passed, he kept visiting that famiresu, doing nothing but staring at Takahiro.
