Yang Xiaoyang, from a parallel world, started with the intention of investing in anime to suffer huge losses and become the richest man.
Unexpectedly, he recruited A Bao, a transmigator from ...
Jinta turned his back to Menma: [Can you please let me go? When I’m with you, I always think of a lot of unpleasant things...]
Poor Menma stood alone on the street, not knowing where to go.
"Jinta, you bastard! Menma is so cute, but he says such hurtful things!"
"These people have fake friendship!"
“…”
However, judge Yoshino gave this segment a high evaluation: "Menma is already dead. No one would believe it even if Jinta said it."
"Abao-san has erected a powerful barrier here, standing between their broken friendship."
"It's very difficult to repair the friendships that have been lost with these people."
"I'm looking forward to what Jinta and Menma will do next..."
Takahashi nodded. "We shouldn't follow the traditional path of friendship, but rather 'break through and build upon'! This kind of cohesive friendship will be even more precious!"
“I have to say that ‘Dreams Without Bounds’ is quite effective. The spirit of innovation is very important!”
"We overlooked it before..."
Chris Miller: "Because of Sting..."
…
With nowhere to go, Menma went back home.
My younger brother Xiaocong, whom I haven't seen for many years, has grown up a lot, but my father still loves reading newspapers as much as before.
The difference is that my father now has a head full of white hair!
But at this moment, the mother was in front of her own spirit tablet, staring blankly at her own portrait.
There was curry on the altar, which was Menma’s favorite food.
Xiaocong, the younger brother, was a little impatient: "Stop doing stupid things like this! Every time I make curry, I offer it to my sister..."
The mother looked at the portrait and said, "This is your sister's favorite..."
Xiao Cong: [If you die, you won’t be able to eat it! ]
The mother remained affectionate: [Your sister is always confused. She might not even know she’s dead…]
Hearing her mother's words, Menma could no longer hold back her tears: [Menma knows she's going to die...]
Yet no one could see her, and no one could hear her.
"Oh my god, sand is blowing from the computer into my eyes!"
"I peed my eyes..."
"...My mother's affection for Mianma hasn't diminished in the slightest over the years!"
"Why are you being so sentimental? Who can stand this?"
Just a short scene was enough to break down many audiences.
Their friendship didn't break down their defenses, but Menma's mother's few words made them unable to sit still.