im not that kind of talent

a talented person who is welcome everywhere and trusted by countless people… no! a bloodthirsty fighter who knows no defeat! but a great boss and subordinate who is usually gentle and generous and has nothing to complain about! known as such, i am actually a very sick person who finds it hard to live every day, let alone struggle. i vomited blood because of the excessive stress, vomited blood because i was in shock, vomited blood because i was a little emotional, just an endless loop… no, it’s high time for everyone to know that i’m weak, but for some reason they don’t understand me even more. so… i used to be strong, i’m still strong, but for some reason my body is broken, and therefore i can’t improve my skills by 100%? because the body can’t take it? even for no reason….or what? curse? i’m not that kind of person. i, dion hart, am a sickly person who vomits blood whenever i’m stressed. however, at the same time, i’m count hart, who has somehow been misunderstood and thought of as a strong person, and thereby feared by everyone.