Monologue ~I realized~
When did I start basketball? How would I remember something like that? Without knowing it, I sat alone with the ball every day, and these huge guys approached me and made me streetball with them. When I entered middle school, I met some interesting guys that were the same age as me. I became infatuated with basketball, and became stronger… but I realized. No matter how strong I am, basketball has [bad word] boring. If there aren’t any serious opponents, there’s no meaning.