Act 7/Episode 15

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Act 7
Episode 15: Boyhood Collage 4 / Hyodo Juza
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JuzaSince I was little, people saw me as older than the other kids my age.
I was tall and I had no charm; I don’t recall a single adult ever doting on me.
Kids my age all kept their distance. Nobody came close to me but my family.
People picked fights with me all the time because of my looks.
In elementary school, an upperclassman—the school bully—called me out.
He picked a fight with me for no reason, so I ignored him, but then he threatened me: want me to get your little brother first?
In that moment, my blood boiled.
Kumon isn't like me. He's not that big, he’s cheerful, and everyone loves him. He’s attached to me, too.
I couldn’t forgive him if he hurt my little brother.
I glared at him and clenched my fist. The bully took a step back.
We were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
He had called me out to the landing of a desolate stairwell, so when he took a step back, he tumbled right down the stairs.
I thought, this is bad, but I couldn't move an inch—until a teacher came running in response to his wails.
—I don't really remember what that happened after that.
The one thing I do remember is my mother bowing her head to the bully’s parents in the principal's office. Apparently he had broken a bone.
I didn’t have a scratch on me, and the bully wailed that it was my fault, so all the teachers believed that it had been a one-sided beat-down.
My mother gripped my hand as we listened to the teachers and the bully’s parents. Her hand was shaking.
When I realized that, my heart filled with shame and frustration.
I hated myself for hurting my mother. I was furious at the teachers and the other kid's parents who refused to understand anything.
As those feelings mixed and stirred within my heart, I shook off my mother's hand and ran out of the room.
Frantic, I ran and ran until I reached a riverbank.
That was where I finally stopped. I huddled with my knees together under the bridge and decided that I would live alone from now on.
If I don't interact with anyone, I won't hurt or scare anyone.
I won't cause any trouble for my mother.
I sat still with that grim determination for many, many hours.
Eventually, the sun began to set, and I grew incredibly hungry—that was when I heard a voice from above.
"...chan. Nii-chan..."
I looked up and saw Kumon and my mother.
"Let's go home, nii-chan. Let's go home and eat anmitsu together."
In that moment, I felt truly relieved from the bottom of my heart.
There are people who will come to find me.
There are people who will tie me to this world which rejected me.
More than anything else, that truth was what saved me.
"See? I told you nii-chan would be here!"
He said, proudly—and that was when I realized that this riverbank was where I played catch with Kumon all the time.
In the end, I, too, might have hoped that someone would come to find me.
Kumon held my left hand tightly and pulled me all the way to our mother.
My mother took my right hand, and the three of us began walking together.
My mother's hand wasn't shaking anymore.
When I told her, I'm sorry for making you feel bad, she responded, I believe in you. I don't think you did it.
She told me that her hand had been shaking from anger.
That was when I thought, from the bottom of my heart—.
I want to change. I want to become someone who won't hurt those most important to him.
I want to become someone who can protect the people he loves. I want to become someone who can believe in others—that "it’s not your fault.”
I want to become someone else—someone not myself.
...What I obtained in that short escape was a powerful desire to change my life.
Juza...I want to become someone else, someone not myself. That's always been my wish.
AzamiEven now?
JuzaOtherwise I probably wouldn't have wanted to do theater.
When I'm on the stage, I can become someone else. That's where I found hope.
Once I managed to change on stage, weirdly enough, I feel like other things around me started changing too.
I'm not the same guy as I was in the past, when I had no one around me. I have everyone in MANKAI company.
Thanks to theater, I became a different person from my past self. And maybe one day I can become the person I want to be.
That's why I keep acting.
AzamiBecome someone else, huh... If I could, I'd like to try that too, but....
JuzaIt's fun, you know.
AzamiI don't really get it yet....
Also, you're a lucky guy.
You're a strong fighter, and you get to act in a theater troupe. I bet there's tons of people who want to be like you. Especially Kumon.
Juza——.
...I hope you can become who you want to be, too.
Azami...Yeah.
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