Yesterday, I wrote the story "I was inflamed with rage when left-wing militants occupied the college"

I wonder how I feel if it was a case of high school or junior high school.

To tell you the truth, I don't care them at all.

Today, I am thinking what the difference is.

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The one answer is that I was about to like my college.

The college was a sort of paradise for me that I could reach at the final destination through burden of toil of my teenager.

(Maybe my memories have been history falsification later on.)

I think I couldn't possible put up with being invaded my favorite places by strangers.

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I don't understand any kinds of patriotism but loves for a specified district.

If People's Volunteers' Force in China is going to be stationed to Iwakura Kyoto-city, I could participate in a battle for saving for the Eizan-train infrastructure.

When I hear the news that Russian troops drop ground force to Fort Collins, Colorado USA, I am going to Narita Airport to buy the ticket to Denver airport, and combat as a resistance to help for Colorado State Guard.

I can open war for the district where persons who were kind hospitality for me, has lived.

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On the other hand, it becomes more difficult to understand "patriotism" for Japan.

Loves for Japan?

I flatly deny talking risk of my life for such wide, abstract and idealistic something.