Smiling, manager Haruki mused at their progress, 'Although their performance needs improvement, at least nobody gave up halfway' while sweeping his gaze across the fallen bodies of the players lying on the field.
As soon as his eyes landed on Hiro, he couldn't help but watch him curiously. "I knew he was different," he thought. 'But how different is he? Doesn't he ever get tired?'
Lying on his back, Hiro pondered, 'It's only logical to choose the talent with the highest grade.'
Even though, he knew that he was being reasonable. But despite that, he couldn't bring himself to execute his thoughts right away.
An unsettling feeling was preventing him from taking action.
As magnificent as those talents appeared, each had its own set of flaws as well. And just because one talent was ranked higher than others, he couldn't make his decision easily without taking its compatibility with him into consideration.
