The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

When I could protect everything, I thought so.

That's what I thought, and I kept going arrogantly.

I just kept running, even.

- As a result, we got to the place.

What shouldn't have been done?

What the hell I shouldn't have done?

If you ask me that, I'm sure I was wrong about myself.

I think that's the answer.

I was bad myself.

My arrogance.

My own greed.

He wants to protect everything.

I kept hoping to get everything and kept scratching my feet to grasp that future.

- That will is, above all, the ugliness itself.

Ugly, shallow, and more ridiculous than anything else.

Its will to embody ugliness, which also makes me hesitant to laugh with my nose - all of it creepy and foolish on top of this.

I thought I was right.

I thought the effort would always pay off.

I thought if we worked harder than anyone else, we'd have a happy future ahead of us.

That's why I'm here now.

I'm sure I'll continue to live alone from now on.

That's the hell I once tasted.

I can't rely on anyone, I'm neglected by everything, I hate everything.

A never-ending living hell, colored by the despair of solitude.

Well, that's fine.

I had myself to think so.

I've had enough, I've had enough happiness.

I must have had a good time and got so much happiness that the average person wouldn't have had a lifetime.

So that's enough.

My former companions resented me from the bottom of my heart.

My former companions cried and cried out for me to stop.

This determination - I can penetrate this will.

- The fool learns to experience, and the wise learns to history.

There is such a word.

Learn from history. If that's a wise man, I'm sure he'll be a fool again.

I don't learn from history.

Learning from history doesn't give you anything.

So I learn from the past.

I failed, I learn from everything.

I've been foolish enough to keep running. Looking back in that footprint - learn everything.

I don't believe in anything anymore.

I don't think it's a tsunami to protect everything anymore.

Something you can save, something you can't save.

Something you can pick up with this tiny hand.

Something you can't pick up with these little hands.

Take the brutal fact that there are two of them.

I forgot.

In order to get something, you have to sacrifice something.

That's common sense even a child can understand, universal truth.

So I'm going to learn from it myself.

To get something, sacrifice something.

To get a small [one].

I'll slash everything else.

And never again. I don't tell stories about it being an ideal theory.

More than this, only a definite future, which can happen in the near future.

I will destroy the near future with my own hands.

Keep talking about this ash world - just by yourself.