♫I don't remember what happened, I'm holding a hammer in my right hand~~~~♫
I posted it on my Instagram story a while ago,
Right now, the problem of "gilets jasunes" in Paris is rapidly expanding.
On the day of this photo, demonstrations were happening all over central Paris.
And I was in the middle of all of them, in the front row of the police and "gilets jasunes."
Myself crossing it. . .
Immediately after crossing the street, a fluffy substance that looked like tear gas was thrown.
I couldn't stop the tears in my eyes and I hurried away, but
Even though we were quite far away, we could see the same excitement in different places, and we realized the magnitude of the event.
I don't really understand, but it started with things like gas price increases and tax increases, and now it seems to be about everything, including current politics.
Many French people agree with this idea, and on the day of the demonstration, sales at supermarkets and other stores reportedly dropped by 300 million yen (huh? Billions? I don't understand the unit, because 1 million means 1 million...).
As someone who lives a life of obscurity, I have a hard time keeping up, but I can still feel the energy.
It's true that I'm living a sad life, constantly being billed for huge amounts of money, and finding out that I'm being turned away, but even so, I've always thought, ``Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! That's what I think.
I'm sure it was the same for everyone, but when someone suddenly stands up and says, ``I can't take it anymore,'' the people who felt that way will say, ``Oh, ha ha!'' and agree with me, Law.
Looking from the outside, it may not be what I feel or say, but this is how countries are built. At the very least, I feel like I'm alive when I'm voicing things I don't agree with and participating in politics.
