Though injured, Fuji presses on in his match against Kirihara. What Kirihara doesn’t realize is the fury building within Fuji that’s bound to be let loose.
I yearn for the dream where
the sakura dance as they fall
Ich sehne mich nach dem Traum,
in dem die Kirschblüten tanzen.
Anhelo el sueño
donde sus pétalos danzan al caer