“I can’t help but wonder… What the world must be if we all held each other with a bit more empathy?”

Tsukasa murmured under his breath when he exited from the ring, leaving behind yet another opponent knocked out. He was not talking to anyone in particular, more so thinking out loud or pondering to himself.

Once retreated from the roaring audience and into his private room, the boxing gloves came off. Even with the thick protection, his knuckles were bruised; it was minor compared to what he gave the other man.