(Full LB spoilers, slight Fate/Stay Night spoilers)
My ideal is fake. He’s right. I can’t stop from growing up. As long as I admire such a thing, I will end up like the man before me.
But I felt beauty in it. I know it’s just hypocrisy to value playtime over hard work.
I admired it, thinking of how great it would be if I live that way. That’s the one thing driving my body.
There are people that can’t play around with others, then there was me who could save others. I swore to myself to never let such a thing happen again, seeing the girl that meaninglessly disappeared.
How long has it been since then? There are friends I lost, there are shinai that were destroyed. There will always be things that will be forgotten. So I swore to myself to never forget this one fact.
---------To play with my friends
I will protect it, even if it isn’t my own wish, even if it is just sophistry to soften my guilt. It has to come true. The girl who loved me died, leaving those words behind. I believe the wish contained in those words. Even if the world disagrees with me, even if I, myself curse me, …
“It isn’t a mistake…“
That’s the only thing in my head. Even if Kengo Miyazawa is a fake, this is absolutely true. For everyone to enjoy their youth… that is an ideal everyone thinks of. So I won’t back down, because this dream is…
”------It isn’t a mistake!”