Queen of Crows // On Hiatus
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Last published Thu, Oct 19, 2017
My name is Kishomaru Takai. And all I have is volleyball. I can't depend on anyone. I don't have any friends. Barely have a family. I am no one. I have no one. I trust no one.
No one but myself. I'm always by myself.
...
Actually, scratch that. I can't even trust myself. All I can trust at the end of the day is my skill in the game of volleyball.
You heard me right. I base the value of my life in how hard I can hit a ball over a net. Pathetic, huh? And yet....
All I have is volleyball.
Someone a long time ago told me to not hold back. To aim for the top. So that's what I'm going to do. I don't care who I have to beat to get there. Who I have to pound. Who I have to run over. It's all collateral damage for me.
Pathetic, isn't it? And yet....
It's volleyball. All I have is volleyball.
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