Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

Autumn! He jumped out of a group of players! Great speed, but is Stamina okay?

The narration tells the reality of the race. It looks like I'm the only one on the screen running wild.

No, I won't let you go alone! The following boys are getting faster! What will happen to this match? The long distance has been a hot battle since the beginning!

Heavy battles fascinate those who see. In fact, it looks like I'm working really hard on the screen... but I can still afford it. But with that spare power behind my back, I'm about to be caught up by a crowd of followers.

"Ahh! Amber, good luck!

Amber, you should still be able to do it.

Her mother and Maria are staring at each other. I'm sure Maria knows the results, but she's enjoying them.

I see the face that follows. That look looks good somewhere, and I'm running with a desperate look after me.... at this time, I was wondering how desperate your expression would look...

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... would it please you to look a little bit more painful? I was thinking about that with the group behind me.

I didn't just catch up with the following speed, but I slowed myself down.

"Hahaha, we'll catch up!

"Hahaha, your show is over!

... you haven't finished your first round yet, are you okay? But I can't help saying this.

"Shit! Lose!"

I'll speed them up again and pull them apart. When I looked behind me, the followers looked at me with a dazed face that would speed me up, but soon they followed me with an angry face.

Incidentally, the distance to run this time is five kilometers, just around the truck. My plan is to disrupt the pace behind me until the second circle and make a difference in the remaining three circles. Please ask them to do their best as a facilitator.

"Ha-ha-ha."

At this point in the third circle, there is a big difference from the subsequent one. However, since the qualifiers are not held only at this venue, I cannot get out of the way.

So sadly, I have to get rid of him in front of me. He is a boy who has followed me desperately since the beginning. The temptation to point at me was great, but I'm almost walking now as to how I misallocated the pace.

You might call it a living zombie. But I think we're at our limit. I was in the top group at first, but now I'm at the bottom, and I'm about to be delayed by circulation. That's why I should tell him...

I catch up with a demon in mind. And I put my hand on his shoulder. My tired and empty eyes are pointing at me. The moment you see me, you'll see my power back in your eyes, but soon it's gone. There are countless words for him. "We can still do it!" "Go a little harder!" "Go beyond your limits!" That's an inspiring word. But I couldn't say such a cruel word when I saw him. That's why I called you.....

"It's late (don't push yourself)"

It's a compliment for his hard work so far. By the way, the voice of the heart is another voice of the heart. Then I pulled it out all at once. Looking behind him, he crouched to bury his face on his feet in a sports seat, and the attendant was rushing towards him. Apparently they will abstain. I nodded with satisfaction in my heart.

Well, I guess I'll go at a higher pace from here. Turning to the front, I noticed that the previous group was also looking at us. The face looks like a scared herbivore. That's why I smiled at them. Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of... But unfortunately, my feelings didn't seem to have been conveyed, so they went faster and pulled me apart. I thought we were at our limit, but it seems we can still go.... hahaha, you're smart.

I increased my speed so as not to lose to them.

"I'm tired of corpses....."

The reporter heard someone murmuring. Because it was through the microphone, I'm sure other people can hear it, but nobody responds.... there were a lot of retirements along the way. The retiring person is somehow lying face down in a sports seat. The man who managed to complete the journey is breathing constantly and falling. I'm the only one standing. They are in absolute trouble. There is still another competition left, so I want you to get up and act quickly.

"Now, let's talk to Mr. Hayato, who won first place in the long distance!

The reporter came to interview me.

"Yes, congratulations. Um... it was an overwhelming victory, wasn't it?

"No, everybody, it was a great temper, and I had to do everything I could to lose."

"I'm about to lose....."

The reporter looks at the other tired boys and at me. I answer the gaze with a nice smile.

"I see, but I think we're getting closer to the tournament, so what do you think?

"There are other qualifying venues, so I'm not at all relieved. And there are still games left in this venue, so I can't lose my mind!

"Thank you! Can we start the rest of the competition!? The fierce battle continues!

The camera turned me on, so I waved with a smile. Acts aimed at improving likelihood, to put it mildly.

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I just got into the commercial there.... hmm, that's the perfect answer. I was satisfied with the fact that I was able to have a proper audience-conscious conversation.