Perhaps you don't know, but I always know of you, Gondou.

A long time ago, you helped me get out from a bad situation.

You ignore everything around you when you're angry, Gondou. That's why everyone fears you.

But I've always known that, deep down, you're a good person.

Gondou, say... How about we form an art club with just two of us..?

Maaannn... Stop joking around.

People looked at us weirdly.

Who knows that we're are friends... friends in art...

My hardened heart become more and more open up.

You're so good, Gondou...

Why don't you go for an award or something...?

...Eventually...

But I don't want my art to be evaluate based just on its appearance...

Gondou...

Are you going to do an art related job in the future...?

It's impossible for me....

Don't say that...

You're really good at art, Gondou.

As long as you stay true to your policy and have good faith in your own art, they will surely convey your feeling to the people, like they did to me.

You're right...

Well, but...

If my arts can truly shake the heart of the people who see them...

Then I will be happy to do it...