The state of being bereaved for half a year was suddenly picked up, and there was a feeling of waking up from a nightmare after being slapped by someone.
Most of the mourning comes from looking ahead, thinking too much and thinking too much. When you get older, there will be more things to compare with. When you were a child, you would only compare whose stationery box is cooler and who won a limited number of cards. When you grow up, the gains and losses are often overwhelming.
After discovering that I am so bad, my whole person is inevitably depressed, unable to distinguish what is correct assessment of oneself and what is self-defeating, let alone trying to change the status quo, like falling into a swamp, and every time the glory of others is seen, it is completed. The lead in the bottom of my heart is sinking down, sinking, and I can't get out of it.
But the little volleyball made me suddenly return to the original time, when I was naive and reckless, and I would be laughed at as stupid by others, that kind of crazy rampage was more worthy of the word "alive". Knowing that I am a fool now, but I have no basis for believing that I am just a fool. Every time I fight, I am not afraid of the reputation and medals of my opponent. Since I am in the same arena, it means that I have a chance to win.
Hot blood is the characteristic of young people, and it is also the power of life that adults can regain.
It's okay to be laughed at as childish, what I want is not to win, but to live a steaming life.
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