arakita: "don't look at me like that! i don't have any sob stories for you!" team members: "i thought not..." "he doesn't seem the type." "arakita-san's scary..." "i wonder how he could tell? wild instinct?" arakita: "tch." toudou: "no, it was thanks to you that we came together as a team." arakita: "t...!" shinkai: "thanks for practicing with me." arakita: "shinkai..." fukutomi: "arakita, you're the strongest deliverer." arakita: "even you, fuku-chan..." "...! shut up, don't compliment me!"
(prev. page: kuroda: "do you smell anything?" arakita: "yeah.") arakita: "i smell a shitty 'elitist'. made of solid pride, muddy as all hell. the kind of smell of a guy who thinks they're the superstar in the center of everyone's world. you fucking reek! what are you, huh? an all-around talent who's conquered every sport with that impressive physique of yours? maybe you'll quit road racing, too. saying something about how 'the real me was a basketball player'."
3. arakita: "what, did i hit too close to home? struck a nerve because i told you the truth, huh, first year. i guess i was right. hah!" kuroda: "please take that back." arakita: "road racing is tough, and dull. talent alone won't get you anywhere. you'll wanna quit. every day's an ordeal. if you're good at every sport, you'll wanna escape to the other ones! you sure you can handle racing, softie?!"
4. arakita: "did you see a mosquito or something? i'm not gonna fight you. fuku-chan told me not to." kuroda: "i hate people like you the most! all talk, always looking for things to badmouth people with! i bet you're not even strong, and just resort to violence!" arakita: "this is what i mean by me being right... fine. come challenge me anytime. i'll show you how someone who has nothing but racing runs."
5. arakita: "hah! stupid! don't think you'll get everything you want just by bowing your head, softie! but, well. bowing to someone you hate the most to get stronger? that's sincere. that's not bad at all, huh? you finally tossed it, that pride. steal it from others: the 'way to get stronger'. that's what i did. you can, too."
11. arakita: "words like "i should have done things differently back then"? they appear every once in a while and bind your heart. they make it hard to move. they drag out old baggage and muddy your spirit. from here on out, there's no room for mud—
"i want to be faster." "i want to beat him." "this is fun."
—"i want to move forward."
this is a place you'll never be able to reach without clarity of heart, machimiya!"
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arakita: "don't look at me like that! i don't have any sob stories for you!"
team members: "i thought not..." "he doesn't seem the type." "arakita-san's scary..." "i wonder how he could tell? wild instinct?"
arakita: "tch."
toudou: "no, it was thanks to you that we came together as a team."
arakita: "t...!"
shinkai: "thanks for practicing with me."
arakita: "shinkai..."
fukutomi: "arakita, you're the strongest deliverer."
arakita: "even you, fuku-chan..." "...! shut up, don't compliment me!"
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(prev. page:
kuroda: "do you smell anything?"
arakita: "yeah.")
arakita: "i smell a shitty 'elitist'. made of solid pride, muddy as all hell. the kind of smell of a guy who thinks they're the superstar in the center of everyone's world. you fucking reek! what are you, huh? an all-around talent who's conquered every sport with that impressive physique of yours? maybe you'll quit road racing, too. saying something about how 'the real me was a basketball player'."
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arakita: "what, did i hit too close to home? struck a nerve because i told you the truth, huh, first year. i guess i was right. hah!"
kuroda: "please take that back."
arakita: "road racing is tough, and dull. talent alone won't get you anywhere. you'll wanna quit. every day's an ordeal. if you're good at every sport, you'll wanna escape to the other ones! you sure you can handle racing, softie?!"
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arakita: "did you see a mosquito or something? i'm not gonna fight you. fuku-chan told me not to."
kuroda: "i hate people like you the most! all talk, always looking for things to badmouth people with! i bet you're not even strong, and just resort to violence!"
arakita: "this is what i mean by me being right... fine. come challenge me anytime. i'll show you how someone who has nothing but racing runs."
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arakita: "hah! stupid! don't think you'll get everything you want just by bowing your head, softie! but, well. bowing to someone you hate the most to get stronger? that's sincere. that's not bad at all, huh? you finally tossed it, that pride. steal it from others: the 'way to get stronger'. that's what i did. you can, too."
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arakita: "i'll control this crowd and make them lag behind. you two do everything you can to catch up to fuku-chan.
(this is my mistake, for not being able to anticipate this situation.)
jeez, this is wearing me out."
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arakita: "machimiya... when i came into this crowd trying to make it fall back, he was laughing! that look screamed "i got you"!
those assholes... they treated us, the "kings", the hakone academy team that fuku-chan put together, like fucking dirt!
those dumbasses!"
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arakita: "idiot. stupidly honest and awkward as hell! you're not made for road racing at all!
(even though you remind me of someone.)
i'll do it. i'll cooperate with you."
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(previous page- onoda: "barely...he's just barely cutting through this course!")
onoda: "so fast! and so dangerous! it's taking everything i have just to keep up, just to keep pedaling! i can't even watch the scenery roll by!
i can only see in front of me.
this is amazing...so this the real deal. how someone who fights for the goal races...!"
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arakita: "it stinks. you all fucking stink! hah! it's the gutter. the smell of assholes scurrying around pulling cheap tricks..."
(next page- arakita: "the shitty smell of gutter rats!"
machimiya: you three got caught in the crowd! why are you here?!"
arakita: "that's it! that's the face i wanted to see, machimiya!!")
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arakita: "words like "i should have done things differently back then"? they appear every once in a while and bind your heart. they make it hard to move. they drag out old baggage and muddy your spirit. from here on out, there's no room for mud—
"i want to be faster."
"i want to beat him."
"this is fun."
—"i want to move forward."
this is a place you'll never be able to reach without clarity of heart, machimiya!"
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arakita: "once this race is over, let's drink together. bepsi. my treat."