"I've never lost such a mess."
As he rubbed his torso, Eston said with a calm face.
"What, that poke? There were plenty of pokes at places that weren't protected."
"Bad"
Nelson apologizes briefly.
"When the blood rises in your head, it'll get stronger."
"Unbelievable."
Eston shook his head.
"But, well, losing is losing."
Murmuring like I gave up.
"Remember. Nelson, give me your name."
Oh.
"Oh, and..."
Eston asks as he remembers.
"Who's Norish?"
You really don't remember?
Nelson speaks in his heart.
"It's the name of the girl you used to make me cry all the time in a year."
"... ahh"
Eston nodded as if a point had been reached.
You're the girl over there.
That's how I look at the audience seat.
Norish shouted Nelson's name out loud in the middle of two pairs of girls.
"I heard her voice all the time during the game. I've been calling your name."
Heh.
Nelson was surprised. I was so excited that I didn't hear it.
"I really had an ear problem. Thanks to you, I've lost focus. Now I think there were many chances to fight back."
"An excuse."
Nelson laughs.
There's no time for this.
"That's not an excuse. I just wanted to say that this game is a victory for you and her."
Nelson looked back at Eston's face in unexpected terms.
Eston's face was distorted by humiliation, but the last pride seemed to not allow it to disturb him.
"If you scream so many times, I'll remember your name."
Eston said.
"I remember the name of the person who beat me. Nelson and Norish"
Torque stops Nelson from returning after a winner.
"Hey, idiot."
"What the hell, you bastard?"
Nelson peels his eyes.
"You let me practice with you completely alive. What is that stupid way of fighting?"
"I can't help it. I was so excited."
Torque laughs stunnedly at the words.
"Well, on the contrary, it took shape. Lucky for you, if you fought properly, you'd have lost."
"Uuuuuuuuuu. I won, so praise me more."
"Can't you see you're praising me?"
You know what I mean?
Scratch your head and say no to the torque.
"Thank you. Something that motivated you to get so excited."
What was that, Nelson thought.
Think as you walk toward your seat.
He always said he was jealous of my victory.
Besides, I don't feel like I'm alone.
Almark and Morgan wave with a smile.
In response, Nelson looks back at the audience seat.
Norish still waved while calling out Nelson's name.
That's enough, you. You're calling me too much.
But, yeah.
Once again, Nelson waved loudly towards Norish.
You owe it to him.