What if we just waste our time like this? A mournful sigh swept from his mouth. Place your hands on the seat of the bench with your feet bummed. Uh, no, I don't know, but it won't solve anything like this.

We must renew the angle of how things are viewed, move on to analyzing the problem, and finally come to an advanced conclusion, so that we can break through and confront the difficulties of life head-on.

Of course, the odds of winning are uncertain, easily unreachable to breakthroughs, and it may be the mountain of Sekiyama that falls into the troubled self. But, but I want to somehow make a jump and change the rules, the rules of the world, dig the answers out of the floating world and clear them into comfort knife mess, I think so.