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The location doesn't matter, don't question why.
The location doesn't matter, don't question why.
　　Just try imagining this setting.
　　
　　We have two characters.
Just try imagining this setting.
　　A girl at that age where her body has developed well.
　　
　　And a boy of the same age, sound of both mind and body.
We have two characters.
　　The girl feebly closing her eyelids, collapsing limply on the floor.
　　
　　The boy, on the other hand, with shining bloodshot eyes, crawling on all fours, looming over the girl.
A girl at that age where her body has developed well.
　　So. Upon seeing such a spectacle, what kind of scene would you judge this as?
　　
And a boy of the same age, sound of both mind and body.
　　
The girl feebly closing her eyelids, collapsing limply on the floor.
　　
The boy, on the other hand, with shining bloodshot eyes, crawling on all fours, looming over the girl.
　　
So. Upon seeing such a spectacle, what kind of scene would you judge this as?


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I've pushed down a girl.
　　
Somehow it looks like the situation has turned out like this ― Ninomiya Shungo thinks to himself calmly.
　　
A troubling situation.


　　I've pushed down a girl.
　　Somehow it looks like the situation has turned out like this ― Ninomiya Shungo thinks to himself calmly.
　　A troubling situation.


But. He remains completely calm.
But. He remains completely calm.
　　Because this was an accident, after all.
　　
　　Through the piling up of unlucky coincidences, this unexpected situation has occurred. Simple as that.
Because this was an accident, after all.
　　Just back away, that should resolve it. Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes, scratch my head, go hahaha with an ironic smile. That should be fine.
　　
　　Simple as that.
Through the piling up of unlucky coincidences, this unexpected situation has occurred. Simple as that.
　　As simple as that, everything should be settled calmly.
　　
　　"..."
Just back away, that should resolve it. Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes, scratch my head, go hahaha with an ironic smile. That should be fine.
　　Let's do it.
　　
　　"..."
Simple as that.
　　― Somehow, I can't get up?
　　
　　He tries again.
As simple as that, everything should be settled calmly.
　　Come on! Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes, scratch my head, go hahaha with an ironic smile.
　　
　　"..."
"..."
　　
Let's do it.
　　
"..."
　　
― Somehow, I can't get up?
　　
He tries again.
　　
Come on! Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes, scratch my head, go hahaha with an ironic smile.
　　
"..."
 


And yet the same pushed-over position.
And yet the same pushed-over position.
　　He tries once more.
　　
　　Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes ―
He tries once more.
　　"..."
　　
　　Finally, Jungo notices.
Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes ―
　　The calm thinking that he has enveloped himself in thus far, can now only occupy itself in some corner of his consciousness.
　　
　　To see, in the greater part of his consciousness, a fierce battle unfolding between reason and passion.
"..."
　　To see the course of the battle shift due to the overwhelming superiority of the passion faction, and the reason faction very close to putting up the white flag.
　　
　　Oh no.
Finally, Jungo notices.
　　Finally impatience sets in.
　
　　Oh no. Oh-no-oh-no-oh-no-oh-no. Impatience grows stronger.
The calm thinking that he has enveloped himself in thus far, can now only occupy itself in some corner of his consciousness.
　　Aaaaaaah, if this keeps going, I'll be some abominable, rude beast, aaaaaaaaah!
　　
　　Calm down. Calm down-calm-down.
To see, in the greater part of his consciousness, a fierce battle unfolding between reason and passion.
　　Let's do this in order.
　　
　　Okay? First, to think.
To see the course of the battle shift due to the overwhelming superiority of the passion faction, and the reason faction very close to putting up the white flag.
　　
Oh no.
　　
Finally impatience sets in.
　　
Oh no. Oh-no-oh-no-oh-no-oh-no. Impatience grows stronger.
　　
Aaaaaaah, if this keeps going, I'll be some abominable, rude beast, aaaaaaaaah!
　　
Calm down. Calm down-calm-down.
　　
Let's do this in order.
　　
Okay? First, to think.




Revision as of 06:11, 9 June 2008

The location doesn't matter, don't question why. 　　 Just try imagining this setting. 　　 We have two characters. 　　 A girl at that age where her body has developed well. 　　 And a boy of the same age, sound of both mind and body. 　　 The girl feebly closing her eyelids, collapsing limply on the floor. 　　 The boy, on the other hand, with shining bloodshot eyes, crawling on all fours, looming over the girl. 　　 So. Upon seeing such a spectacle, what kind of scene would you judge this as?

　　

　　 I've pushed down a girl. 　　 Somehow it looks like the situation has turned out like this ― Ninomiya Shungo thinks to himself calmly. 　　 A troubling situation.


But. He remains completely calm. 　　 Because this was an accident, after all. 　　 Through the piling up of unlucky coincidences, this unexpected situation has occurred. Simple as that. 　　 Just back away, that should resolve it. Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes, scratch my head, go hahaha with an ironic smile. That should be fine. 　　 Simple as that. 　　 As simple as that, everything should be settled calmly. 　　 "..." 　　 Let's do it. 　　 "..." 　　 ― Somehow, I can't get up? 　　 He tries again. 　　 Come on! Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes, scratch my head, go hahaha with an ironic smile. 　　 "..."


And yet the same pushed-over position. 　　 He tries once more. 　　 Remove my hands from the floor, get up, make an act of wiping the dust off my clothes ― 　　 "..." 　　 Finally, Jungo notices. 　 The calm thinking that he has enveloped himself in thus far, can now only occupy itself in some corner of his consciousness. 　　 To see, in the greater part of his consciousness, a fierce battle unfolding between reason and passion. 　　 To see the course of the battle shift due to the overwhelming superiority of the passion faction, and the reason faction very close to putting up the white flag. 　　 Oh no. 　　 Finally impatience sets in. 　　 Oh no. Oh-no-oh-no-oh-no-oh-no. Impatience grows stronger. 　　 Aaaaaaah, if this keeps going, I'll be some abominable, rude beast, aaaaaaaaah! 　　 Calm down. Calm down-calm-down. 　　 Let's do this in order. 　　 Okay? First, to think.




Why, just *why* did this happen in the first place ― !?

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