This is a story about trauma and redemption.
From the trembling feeling of being pinned on the stone steps of a shrine, to swinging the racket in the heavy rain in the finals of a national competition; from the despair of hiding in the mop room and counting mildew spots, to the smile under the spotlight of the professional arena. When Yukimura suddenly collapsed at the station, and when the doctor's diagnosis fell like a verdict, it was Kirishima's turn to hold his hand tightly: "Now let me be your light."
◆ "Son of God" x the bullied transfer student
◆ The path of light from the stone steps of the shrine to the world arena
◆ Healing Youth Story | Sports Competition × Growth and Redemption
"We made an appointment-"
"Let's stand together where we can see the sea."
Intention: Hold the trace of light together with scarred hands
Nice! ! ! ! [Come on] Your wife writes well! ! ! ! [Spread flowers] Don't be fooled! ! ! [Star Eyes]