2007
The leader swung a metal bat. Kitano, without thinking, caught it mid-swing—and accidentally crushed it into a U-shape.
Kitano, misunderstanding, thought: “He wants to be friends? How brave.”
Every fight he “won” was actually him trying to apologize. Every enemy he “defeated” was just someone who tripped while running away. And every girl who screamed at his face was, in his mind, “just very expressive.” Angel Densetsu VOSTFR
“Are you… Kitano-san?” she asked, trembling.
She hesitated. Then she saw the kittens purring in his massive hands.
« Il n’a pas peur d’eux, » she thought. « Et eux non plus n’ont pas peur de lui. » (She thought: He’s not afraid of them. And they’re not afraid of him. ) The leader swung a metal bat
A gang of three thugs cornered a small freshman. “Give us your money,” snarled the leader.
He smiled.
That was the beginning.
Credits
Writer and Director Lola Arias
With Inés Efron, Gonzalo Martínez
Sound Design Ulises Conti
Set Design Leandro Tartaglia
Lighting Matías Sendón
Assistant Directors Eugenia Schor, Alfredo Staffolani
The leader swung a metal bat. Kitano, without thinking, caught it mid-swing—and accidentally crushed it into a U-shape.
Kitano, misunderstanding, thought: “He wants to be friends? How brave.”
Every fight he “won” was actually him trying to apologize. Every enemy he “defeated” was just someone who tripped while running away. And every girl who screamed at his face was, in his mind, “just very expressive.”
“Are you… Kitano-san?” she asked, trembling.
She hesitated. Then she saw the kittens purring in his massive hands.
« Il n’a pas peur d’eux, » she thought. « Et eux non plus n’ont pas peur de lui. » (She thought: He’s not afraid of them. And they’re not afraid of him. )
A gang of three thugs cornered a small freshman. “Give us your money,” snarled the leader.
He smiled.
That was the beginning.
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