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The other day, I watched "Resident Evil 3" with sleepy eyes.
I was impressed by the scene in which he rides into the enemy camp with dynamite and blows himself up for the sake of his comrades.
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After igniting the fuse of the dynamite and lighting the cigarette, the expression on his face as he took a puff of his deathly cigarette was very realistic.
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I thought that coffee, black tea, green tea, beer, whiskey, and shochu would never have given me that sense of realism. If it were not for cigarettes, it would have been an absolutely impossible psychological portrayal.