"Kisaki did you ever participate in a competition on sports day?" asked Yoshimura to make sure.
"Um, it's rare, I rarely get pointed at by teachers. And... I also rarely show my skills." Kisaki said, remembering that he was a pitiful child all along.
"Ah~ what a shame, huh." said Yoshimura who sensed Kisaki's sorrowful feelings. More precisely a feeling of emptiness, "Even though Fukube said your skills are so good, you know."
"Ah~ it's actually not as good as you think it is." Kisaki meant to be modest.
"What about Yocchan? Have you ever participated in a sports competition at school?" asked Kisaki to make sure.
"Um~ if I often ... I even used to win running competitions. However, even when I won I was never offered entry to the track club." The sad thing about Yoshimura is that identity is ingrained in him.
"Ah~ I see, yes. So, Yocchan used to have dark times too." Kisaki said in response and he understood Yoshimura's empty feeling.
