Somewhere on Earth (世界の終わりという名の雑貨店)

Beyond the scenery reflected in my eyes,

something is crumbling down.

Somewhere on Earth.

Hello.

Akane and others are not here yet.

- Alright, let's go ahead. - Let's go.

Let's go!

- Hurry up! - Wait, already.

Hey, by the way, you got a haircut, didn't you?

- Oh, you're right. - Got it?

- Yeah, I got it. - Yesterday, I went to the beauty salon.

- Is that so. - Is it weird?

- No, it suits you. - Okay.

Good morning!

Hurry up, or we'll be late.

Wait a sec!

- That's not... - Wait!

- Hurry up! - It's okay even if you don't run!

You're fast! Fast...jeez!

- Cut! Okay. - Okay, right?

Yes, then Please prepare for take 3.

Yes.

- Good work. - Thank you.

Have you took the interview yet?

No, not yet. I still can't grasp the main point or the trigger for it.

Basically, discussing how or why it started is too leisurely for this.

As for interviews, boldly barging in like this,

if you manage to get the information we want to know, then that's enough.

Excuse me, I need explanation about this scene.

Okay.

You left this morning...

- Excuse me. - Yes?

I'm Shima'o, the writer.

I'd like to ask the director for a brief interview if possible...

- Oh, sure. - Yes.

First, I'd like to ask you about the theme of the movie.

The theme, huh.

Elucidating such things into words are quite difficult.

It would be best if you could just see the work.

Okay.

I've been wanting to know what's happening on the set of the movie for a long time.

Even now, standing here on the set,

I still don't really understand what's going on.

You know, even I, who's working on it, don't understand.

Over there.

Certainly, our work is such that we often feel like we're daydreaming while doing it,

so it's natural that you wouldn't immediately understand when you come in.

On a personal note, there are times when, in the midst of my daily life,

I feel like I'm living inside a daydream...

Do you think things like that come to an end?

No, it might not end easily, don't you think?

I think it's tough when you can't wake up from the dream by yourself.

Well then, I'll be off to the test.

- Test! - Yes, test!

School friends usual chatting.

No words can reach me.

Everything reflected in my eyes begins to fade.

You see, our hamburger is different from the usual ones you find around here.

From the meat we use to the seasoning and how we cook it,

I can't really say too much because it's a company secret.

Koma!

Let's take a shortcut.

I wonder what people live for.

Do you think about things like that?

You know, back in junior high, I tried to kill myself.

I took a lot of sleeping pills.

Just kidding!

Hey, wait?

What's up?

Izumi and the others are waiting.

Unable to send.

The astonishing divine craftsmanship creates,

- a supreme artistic honey pie that brings tears to the eyes. - Hmm.

This kind of expression is a bit...

Readers, for instance,

receive birthday presents from their lovers, don't they?

At that time, what catches their attention first is the amount of money involved.

They're measuring the depth of love by that amount.

You're doing business with sad readers, huh?

What we're making is an information magazine.

Readers who buy information magazines want to gain something, even if it's just a little bit.

Anyway, prioritize the data.

They're asking for as much information as possible to be packed into a small number of words.

Oh, they told me at the editing department that this kind of data is also necessary.

Wow, that sounds like a tough job!

But make sure to write about the taste too, okay?

To maintain a modest daily life without interruption,

one must continually trim away something.

Is it because of fear of despair that we don't hold hope?

I am currently out.

When it beeps, please state your name and the purpose of your call.

Hello, this is Sakai. Thank you for your hard work.

I have received the manuscript.

Please continue with tomorrow's coverage in this manner.

Oh, starting next week, a new magazine project is beginning.

Remember what we talked about last time? How about giving it a try?

At some point in time,

I started writing down the landscapes and thoughts I observed, directed towards myself.

Hey, haven't you been eating too much lately?

- Not at all. - Have you gained weight?

- Lie? - Lie.

Geez! Stop it. Because it bothers me.

- I'll go ahead. - Okay.

- Ah, I'm sleepy... - It feels like I might die of boredom.

- Are you still here? - Yes.

- Hey, where's Guma? - I don't know.

Huh, she was in the classroom.

She doesn't want to talk to us.

- Let's draw together. - Wow, I'm happy!

Guma, are you going up too?

Me too.

When I'm in the staff room, I feel suffocated.

Whenever I go, You're always there first,

so I thought I shouldn't disturb and turned back.

You always read letters, don't you?

You have an important friend somewhere, huh?

Teacher.

Why did you become an art teacher?

Me?

Honestly, I thought I would live happily if I could draw every day.

Natsume-sensei, regarding the staff meeting...

See you again.

Even with this amount of weight, It's quite tough.

Well done.

Hey, can you bring this to my room.

Actually, the fire department is requesting the reconstruction of this building.

while residents are still here, we're rejecting such reconstruction.

But in reality, residents are steadily moving out.

You're planning to move out too, right?

Everyone is going to be gone, huh?

But it would be troublesome if everyone leaves.

There's no money to rebuild this building, you know.

You mentioned quitting your magazine job, didn't you?

Yes, so I decided to move out.

And you haven't decided on the next job, right?

Well then, for a while, run a shop here.

Since I'm asking you, you don't have to pay rent for the room.

I think it's a good deal.

I...

Getting a painting from Natsume-sensei, that's enviable.

But hey, tell me about the story of the third embankment instead.

Oh, I heard it from my brother,

but what was it again? You know, that thing...

- Hey, let's go quickly. - What about Midori and Yuriko?

- Observation. - What about Kuma?

Why do you care so much about her?

Late!

- Oh, Natsume-sensei. - Why are you here?

Today, since Mr. Mori is on leave, I'll be the one teaching.

- Can you do it, sensei? - Of course, I can.

But since you all are late, Yours today's task is picking up balls.

Eh! Teacher, you're cute again today.

- Teacher, you always look beautiful. - Captivating men all over the world!

What are you saying?

Bright...

I wonder where I am.

Talking like that leads to situations like this.

It's a check.

- So it has come to this... - Yeah.

Well, focusing on color as a unique expressive element,

not just a realistic reproduction, but a sensory representation.

In other words, intense colors, color composition, decorativeness, and expression of emotions...

Izumi, you're late.

Indeed.

Let's go home.

Let's wait a little longer.

Natsume-sensei was cute, right?

- I was on the rooftop. - Huh, why?

I'm concerned about Guma.

- She haven't been talking much lately. - Yeah, She's completely closed off.

I wonder why? It would be fine if we could talk normally.

Why not just let it go?

Hey, is it true what Akane mentioned about the story of the third embankment?

- I heard it from my brother... - What is it, what is it?

Ah, I've heard about it.

Something about a buried body or something like that.

- Huh... - What I heard was,

- Something about landmines being buried. - Shall we go check it out?

- No way! That's scary. - I have something to do now.

Ah, I forgot to return a book to the library.

Welcome.

Please come inside and take your time to look around.

Since it's a special occasion.

It suits you very well.

Hey, what are we going to do from now on?

- What should we do... - Whatever...

Is this 'The End of the World'?

Ah, welcome.

- Amazing! - This is it, right?

- What about being featured in a magazine? - What's this?

- But there are various things, right? - Hey!

From what I saw in the magazine, it seemed like a stylish shop, right?

- But there are so many. - It's nostalgic!

No, you collect these one by one.

Cheap! Wow, it's amazing, nostalgic.

Rather than a general store, doesn't it seem more like an antique shop?

- Hmm, you're right. - These are used stamps.

Do these kinds of things sell?

Yay!

Is this camera free of mold?