Certainly, even for our school year, Sudou-kun's athletic ability is outstanding.
But there isn't a single person with the capability to keep up with him.
Tips, opportunities to make money：Is it necessary to buy a work number online? "I can tell just by looking that you hate losing in a field you're good at. But is that really all?".
Tips, opportunities to make money：How to send my short video to make money online If he simply doesn't wish to lose to anyone at sports, then it wasn't necessary for him to accept the role of leader. Sudou-kun shouldn't realized too that they'd struggle when it comes to team contests.
In other words, there's definitely another reason behind this.
Sudou-kun tilted his head a bit as though he were giving it some thought but soon enough, he gave his reply.
Tips, opportunities to make money：Online games rely on what make money "...for them to pay attention to me and respect me I guess? I thought maybe I could have something like that for myself. I wanted to show up the ones who made fun of me.....lame, right?".
Once he had regained his calm, he realized both his own desires and the fact that he abandoned them all without being able to fulfill them and he forcefully scratched his crimson dyed hair.
"And with this I'm also a complete pariah, huh? Well, that's fine. It just means I'll be going back to how it was like in middle school for me".
Listening to those words from Sudou-kun, I fell silent. Now then, I wonder if all my preaching will reach his heart. I was argued down by Ayanokouji-kun, lost to Ryuuen-kun and my brother abandoned me too.
I felt I had no right to reprimand him.
It's because someone I had seen as being beneath my level all this time, now seemed to not be so anymore. Certainly, Sudou-kun is clumsy and is the type of person to not think ahead.
He possesses an uncontrollable disposition.
However---by changing perspectives, I could also begin to see him as someone who continued fighting all alone while confronting that loneliness. He who possessed the courage to confront that solitude may yet be far superior to me.
While feeling anxiety that my words won't reach him, I sincerely tried to squeeze out those words. I continued the conversation that was never my forte.
".....it's strange. These feelings of yours are basically the same as my own".
"Ahh? What do you mean?".
"The desire to be respected by someone. The desire to continue fighting on your own. I'm the same".