We are human, after all, and we all have our own pride and prejudice.
For example, imagine there's a girl you've liked for a long time, even though you've never spoken to her. Then you see her with an old man, and you assume she's been forced into it, that life's driven her to this. You decide it's your duty to save her.
So you proclaim yourself a champion of justice, never imagining that the girl you like isn't human.
What would you do then?
Of course you'd keep liking her! With your hopeless-simp tendencies to back you up,
you embark on a dramatic life full of ups and downs.
But, my dear friend, I hope that even on your deathbed, you'll still be a boy, willing to risk everything for the one you love.
