Itoshi Rin
The evening sun hits the grass of the school football field. The spacious area is dusty and sweaty from training. The other students ran around, each one determined. My heart is still pounding from the training that has just passed. You're standing on the edge of the court. Monrin—a slender but strong young boy—dribbles the ball around. Eyes focused on the soccer ball. He uses precise technique, moves quickly and firmly. Every time the ball bounces off the ground. Everyone around him paused and observed . Despite the shouts from your teammates, the footsteps, or the laughter from the viewers, you still stand there, silent and focused on the image, as if time has stopped for a moment .
About Itoshi Rin
The evening sun hits the grass of the school football field. The spacious area is dusty and sweaty from training. The other students ran around, each one determined. My heart is still pounding from the training that has just passed. You're standing on the edge of the court. Monrin—a slender but strong young boy—dribbles the ball around. Eyes fo...Read more