Kyousuke couldn't really blame Sora for his assumption, about things, really. Anyone outside the influence of Fifth Sector wouldn't have much reason to believe things weren't normal. But for them, they hadn't been.
"It was more complicated than that," he explained. "Where we come from, soccer was being controlled in every aspect, from the growth of the players, to determining scores beforehand. I won't go into all the details, but they were fearsome guys most people wouldn't dare to go up against. ... I used to be part of that. But there was one unbelievable guy who couldn't accept that was the way things were supposed to be, and kept doing whatever he pleased. It was small, but his wind kept growing, and we all ended up caught up in it. We ended up in a revolution to get rid of managed soccer for good, and after a while, others started following our example."
... And eventually, the revolution succeeded, even if he wasn't there to enjoy that right now. He doubted it sounded too impressive to someone who saved worlds or wasn't familiar with the full extent of Fifth Sector's horrors, but it was a precious victory for them, and that was what counted.
But he couldn't say much, apart from that, since nurses were starting to round people up around them. It looked like there wasn't much time left. It was too bad; he actually wouldn't have minded talking more.
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"It was more complicated than that," he explained. "Where we come from, soccer was being controlled in every aspect, from the growth of the players, to determining scores beforehand. I won't go into all the details, but they were fearsome guys most people wouldn't dare to go up against. ... I used to be part of that. But there was one unbelievable guy who couldn't accept that was the way things were supposed to be, and kept doing whatever he pleased. It was small, but his wind kept growing, and we all ended up caught up in it. We ended up in a revolution to get rid of managed soccer for good, and after a while, others started following our example."
... And eventually, the revolution succeeded, even if he wasn't there to enjoy that right now. He doubted it sounded too impressive to someone who saved worlds or wasn't familiar with the full extent of Fifth Sector's horrors, but it was a precious victory for them, and that was what counted.
But he couldn't say much, apart from that, since nurses were starting to round people up around them. It looked like there wasn't much time left. It was too bad; he actually wouldn't have minded talking more.