Sazama's hope

The roar of the crowd resonated throughout Tokyo as eSports took center stage. The Global eSports competition had drawn in a wave of international visitors, filling nearby hotels with eager fans. This influx of tourism translated to booming business for hospitality providers, and many hotel owners couldn't help but acknowledge the role KiShin had played in this success.

Recognizing the growing interest, several luxury hotels took the initiative to equip their high-end rooms with the latest KiShin technology. KS2 consoles and KiShin video games became available, offering guests a chance to immerse themselves in the world of video games. Additionally, hotel staff and management enjoyed access to channels broadcasting the competition, fostering a sense of community and excitement around the event.

Beyond the hospitality industry, food vendors also saw a substantial increase in business. With foreign spectators venturing out to explore the city, local cuisines enjoyed a surge in popularity. This further demonstrated the multifaceted impact of KiShin's contribution to the Japanese economy.

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The electrifying energy of the Global eSports competition crackled through the Japan Big Sight. Seated in the VIP section, Shin glanced at his wife, Mira, then turned to his grandfather, Sazama. At 97, Sazama, accompanied by his wife Kumiko in the age of 89 and their attentive caretakers, radiated a quiet dignity that contrasted the youthful fervor of the crowd.

Shin couldn't help but marvel at his grandfather's sharp mind. Despite his age, Sazama followed the competition with keen interest, occasionally asking insightful questions about the strategies and innovations showcased. Shin noticed the pride radiating from his grandfather's eyes, and a warm smile touched his lips.

As the crowd erupted in cheers for a particularly impressive play, Sazama turned to Shin, his voice raspy but firm. "Shinro," he began, using Shin's childhood nickname, "you have created a spectacle, a vision I never thought I would witness. You have truly built something remarkable."

Shin just smiled. "Thank you, Grandfather," he replied, his voice tinged with emotion.

Then, in a surprising turn, Sazama leaned closer, his gaze fixed on the throng of young players and spectators. "Sometimes," he mused, his voice barely a whisper, "I wonder if KiShin alone could bring back the golden age of Japan's economy."

Shin raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "The one before the bubble burst?"

Sazama nodded, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I still remember those times, Shinro. We had prosperity, innovation, and even leisure. People worked hard, yes, but with flexibility and a sense of pride. But the Plaza Accord changed everything. Our economy went into freefall, and now..." He sighed, a hint of sadness creeping into his voice. "Now, many young people work themselves to the bone, struggling to keep Japan at the forefront. It's not the same, Shinro."

Shin pondered his grandfather's words. He knew the complexities of Japan's economic history, the boom and bust cycles, the pressures of global competition. While KiShin was undoubtedly successful, could it single-handedly usher in a new era of prosperity? The answer, he knew, wasn't simple.

Sazama paused, the weight of his years resting on him as he gazed at the vibrant spectacle of the eSports competition. "Shinro," he began, his voice raspy but resolute, "I'm making a bold promise. I'm willing to leave you a significant portion of my Suzuki shares, no strings attached. Sell them, invest them, do whatever you deem necessary. But before you make any decisions, consider this one request..."

Shin felt a pang of complexity wash over him. His grandfather's age demanded respect, and refusing such a large gift would undoubtedly cause hurt. He chose his words carefully. "A request, Grandfather?"

Sazama's eyes, though aged, shone with a spark of determination. "I want you to use the proceeds from those shares, every yen of it, to propel your company's technology even further. You see it, don't you, Shinro?" He paused, leaning in conspiratorially. "In this world, the only way your company, any company, can stay ahead is through relentless innovation, through technological brilliance."

Shin remained silent, absorbing his grandfather's words. Sazama continued, his voice gaining strength. "Remember when our nation led the world in technological advancements? It was a driving force behind our economic miracle. But complacency sets in, Shinro. Other countries, particularly in Asia - South Korea, Singapore, China, Hong Kong, Taiwan - they're hungry, ambitious, and rapidly closing the gap."

He raised a frail hand, enumerating on his fingers. "Think of the inventions born from Japanese minds in recent decades: the Walkman, the Blue LED, countless innovations that shaped the modern world. But complacency breeds stagnation. We can't afford to rest on our laurels."

Sazama's gaze returned to Shin, his eyes filled with a deep-seated hope. "KiShin has the potential to be a beacon of progress, Shinro. Use my shares, use your talent, and push the boundaries of what's possible. Let KiShin lead the next wave of technological revolution, not just for Japan, but for the world."