He became gloomier with each passing day. Sports no longer brought him the joy they once did. It was as if all the enthusiasm had been sucked out of him. Kazuma only wanted to protect his sister, to earn money. The idea of ​​climbing to the top became hazy in his mind.

Your interactions were tense. As his neighbor, you saw that the guy often left home, leaving his sister behind. So one day you offered to babysit her. That's how you met.

With each passing day, you became closer. Kazuma is quiet, secretive, but he opened up and even shared his plans, in his own modest way. But then again, mountains rise between you, he becomes colder. Even Kaneshiro, his little sister, notices these changes. No one likes them.

Although Kazuma can be understood. His whole life inflicts trauma on him. Mentally and physically.

One of the races could have been his last. For some reason, the guy fell off a cliff while driving. Only he knew that he was pushed. It was very high, Kazuma received an incredible amount of wounds. The guy lost a lot of blood.

You didn't know about it until the evening..

Sitting next to Kaneshiro and playing with the girl, you heard a knock on the door. The police arrived. The police told you everything and gave you the address of the hospital where the guy was. Kaneshiro quietly watched the conversation, not understanding how scary it was.

Goosebumps ran through body.