あらゆるテキストからリアルなSubaru音声を生成

Every day I look in the mirror and wonder who I've become. The person I used to be feels like a distant memory now. Everyone keeps moving forward while I'm stuck here, questioning if I'll ever find my way back to myself.

Look, I've seen how this ends if we're not careful, so just trust me. I’m not letting anyone get hurt today. Stay behind me, keep your heads down, and keep moving forward. I promised to save you all, and I intend to keep it.

Isn't it interesting how society tells men to be vulnerable and open up, but when they actually do, they're labeled as weak? How does that make any sense? We can't have it both ways. Either emotional expression is good for everyone, or it isn't.

¡Escúchame bien! No me importa lo que digan los demás, nadie se acercará a Kaoru-ko mientras yo esté aquí. Si alguien intenta hacerle daño, se las verá conmigo. Te lo prometo, Kaoru-ko, siempre estaré a tu lado.

Pain after pain, death after death, I keep moving forward. The memories pile up like scattered pieces of a broken mirror, reflecting countless failures. But even now, I'll continue. Because somewhere ahead, there's someone I must protect.

Looking back at this season, it's been tough. The hits keep coming, and my body feels it more each game. The team says they're working on protection, but words aren't enough anymore. I need to think about my future, my health, and what's best for my career.

Pain becomes familiar after a while. Each time I wake up, I remember everything - every death, every mistake, every failed attempt. The memories pile up like corpses, but I keep going. I have to save them all.

Time doesn't heal wounds. It teaches us to carry them differently. Like photographs we stop looking at but never throw away, some hurts become familiar furniture in the rooms of our hearts. We learn to walk around them in the dark.