Volume 8, Prologue: Horikita Manabu's Monologue.
here are some things people would find strange if they were to hear about it.
The truth is, I didn't choose this school because I had something I wanted to carry out or anything.
I had lived with the intent of becoming a talented person yet I had no particular destination in mind.
Politician, doctor, researcher, I didn't aim for any of that.
For better or for worse, I've lived my life making sure to not stir anything up. I indifferently complete my assignments and spent my days that way.
Being a 'role model'. Being 'exemplary'.
I believed that to be the right thing to do and never once questioned it.
However, Nagumo Miyabi took one action after another as though to directly oppose me.
A person who cuts their way through, that may how that man can be described.
As a matter of fact, until I graduate, I had already given up on taking action.
I had failed to make a friend I could say I trust from the bottom of my heart.
I have yet to comprehend it.
After 3 years, I've finally realized. My own 'mistake' and the 'regret' it led to. And, that this is the 'beginning'.