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Japan's Odd Records

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Chapter 1 Introducer Humanoid Artist

Japan's Odd Records 羊行屮 9173Words 2018-03-22
Doll making is an ancient and mysterious profession in Japan. Doll making use of puppets to make a body and put a layer of skin on the puppet's face to make the puppet look like a real person.Legend has it that a good puppet master can not only make the most perfect doll, but also endow the doll with a soul. "Mr. Gaoqiao, you don't even know how scary you were that day." Nurse Zhenmei helped Gaoqiao change his medicine and put on a bandage. "When you rushed in with blood on your head, I thought you met a ghost in broad daylight." "I'm sorry to trouble you." Takahashi bowed reluctantly while sitting on the bed, his head dizzy for a while.

"Mr. Takahashi, don't bother with the wound anymore." Zhenmei hurriedly supported Takahashi, "Mr. Takahashi, how did you make your head like this?" Takahashi shook his head with a wry smile, thinking to himself: How can I tell you about this matter? three days ago - Even in the hot early autumn, the wind on the roof of the 27th floor was extremely harsh.Takahashi stamped out the last cigarette butt, and tremblingly stood on the protective railing of the roof. Seen from this height, the cars on the street were like moving ants, densely packed and slowly moving. When a gust of wind blew by, Takahashi was unstable and almost fell off the stairs.

But he wasn't nervous at all, because he wanted to die a long time ago. Financial crisis, employment pressure, orphans, being abandoned by his girlfriend, and repayment of loans, it seems that all the bad things in the world have happened to him alone. There is no hope at all in life, and it is better to be dead. For more than a month, he has been thinking so and doing so. This time, it should be successful.Takahashi smiled wryly, closed his eyes, opened his arms, let his body jump forward, and fell into the air. The feeling of body falling stopped abruptly, as if someone grabbed his leg, followed by the pain of impact.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was hanging upside down in mid-air, and the corner of his jeans was hanging on the iron hook on the side of the protective fence. Climbing back to the roof, Takahashi sat down on the concrete floor in frustration, roaring like crazy!It seems that this is the only way to relieve the depression in my heart. Why? ! I was so unlucky that I couldn't even commit suicide! During this time, Takahashi, who had long lost his faith in life, tried various methods of suicide.But every time at the last moment, there will always be an accident, making it impossible for him to die!

When I was about to touch the switch, my house suddenly tripped; I bought a bottle of sleeping pills, but found that there was no water in the kettle that was full just now, and the faucet couldn’t be turned on; the hanging rope would snap; I couldn't find a knife at home; I wanted to smash the glass, but found that the window glass was made of iron, so I couldn't smash it; I jumped into the river from the bridge, drank a few sips of water, and when I woke up from a coma, he couldn't swim. actually lying on the shore... Even if you jump off a building, your jeans will be caught by iron hooks!

In short, he tried everything he could to die.It seemed that there was something against him in the dark, the more he wanted to accomplish the thing, the more he couldn't accomplish it. Takahashi beat his chest hard, stared at the water pipeline on the roof attic, jumped up and rushed out, and hit his head on it. Vaguely, he seemed to hear a woman screaming. When I woke up, my eyes were white.The pain in his head and the finished drip let him know he was still alive. I don't know who actually went to the rooftop during working hours to meddle in his own business and rescued him!

Just let me bleed to death!Takahashi pounded the hospital bed. "Huh? Takahashi-san, do you have a mole on your neck?" Zhenmei blinked curiously, "In my hometown, Edo, there is a legend about a mole on your neck. Are you interested in hearing it?" Takahashi looked up at the time, "tick tick tick", the clock hanging on the wall showed that it was twelve midnight.If Zhenmei returned to the nurse's station, he would be left alone. Out of fear of the hospital, Takahashi nodded to express his interest. Zhenmei dragged the chair, sat like a kitten, and hugged her knees: "It is said that people with moles on their necks are reincarnated with resentment from previous lives."

Takahashi didn't expect Zhenmei to say such touching words as soon as she came up, and subconsciously touched her neck, feeling a little nervous. The following is the narration of Zhenmei—— During the Edo period, as the most famous samurai, Iwashima beheaded countless enemies in his life, and finally at the age of fifty, he was awarded the title of "Million Slayer" bestowed by the Emperor.It stands to reason that Rock Island should be happy, but he is depressed every day. As a warrior who dominates one side, it is a great shame in life to have no heirs! Helpless, there are almost more wives and concubines than servants, but they can't conceive the flesh and blood of Rock Island.Yan Dao searched for famous doctors all over the country, and even invited monks and onmyojis to perform surgery, but the stomachs of the women in the backyard still did not move.

People said that Yan Dao had committed too many murders in his life, and God deliberately sent down retribution, so that no one would care for him and die.These words slowly spread to Yan Dao's ears, and Yan Dao couldn't help being furious. With the samurai sword "Chiba" bestowed by the emperor, he killed the person who spread the rumors, and hung his head on the island wall of the Samurai Mansion. , Slowly air-dried into a crumpled dark brown meat ball. Since then, no one dared to joke casually about the fact that Yandao had no children. On the contrary, after more than a year, the Yandao Mansion suddenly put up lanterns and festoons to celebrate the 100th day of Yandao's newborn son, Zhunan.

This news immediately caused a sensation in the entire Edo Castle. Why did Yandao have a son without hearing any trouble? The good person invited Kenjiro, the servant of the Iwashima family who went shopping on the street, to drink. After drinking for three rounds, Kenjiro secretly asked. Kenjiro, who was already very drunk, suddenly woke up, waved his hands in a panic, and left in a hurry. This adds to the weirdness of Zhunan's birth. Rumors arose again: Iwashima had injured his lower body during successive years of war and was infertile, and the helper was the child born to Kenjiro and Iwashima's concubine in an affair.

These words reached Yan Dao's ears again, Yan Dao just smiled and ignored him at all.Only the next day, he hung Kenjiro's head on the high wall again.The dark red blood dried up and turned black, like a strange spell. On the day of Iwashima's son's "Hundred Days Banquet", almost all the samurai in Edo Castle came to congratulate him. Of course, there were also many people who joined in the fun.After drinking for three rounds, last year's new concubine Qingli gave birth to a child. With a chubby little face, long eyelashes, the pink and tender child's eyebrows vaguely look like a rock island.Only then did the doubts disappear, and everyone congratulated Yan Dao one after another, and Yan Dao was naturally drunk. No one noticed the deep sadness in Qingli's smile. Time passed quickly, Zhu Nan had grown into a little boy who was almost seven years old, and his handsome appearance looked more like Rock Island.But the birth of the child did not stop the killing of Rock Island, and every once in a while a few heads would be hung on the samurai wall. In the Edo period when force was everything, it didn't seem strange for Iwashima, who had the title of "Thousands of People" to cut off the heads of ordinary people.After a long time, in addition to worrying about the bad luck of beheading coming to your neck, it has become a very interesting thing to go to the warrior wall regularly to see the heads. However, some people also discovered that Zhunan's mother, Qingli, hadn't appeared since the "Hundred Days Banquet"! Even if the samurai asked about it at the banquet at Yandao's house, Yandao never answered. He just stroked the assistant man's head and looked far away at the backyard where the lock was already rusted. The servants of the Yandao family all kept in mind an instruction: never approach the backyard, or beheaded!A servant once approached the backyard curiously, and was skinned alive by Iwashima the next day.The skinned servant was still alive, dragging his bloody body and crawling on the ground. With a flash of the knife, his head was cut off, and the blood in his cavity was sprayed directly on the backyard door... Since then, the backyard has been like a second rock island, where everyone talks about color changes. No one knows what is locked inside. However, there are two strange sayings from the samurai mansion: before the skinned servant died, he kept saying: "Ghost, ghost..." Every late night at the end of the month, when there is no moon in the sky, there will be a strange sound of "boom...boom..." in the backyard, like the sound of someone walking back and forth in the yard with heavy steps. One day, Suonan was playing in the street surrounded by his servants.A wandering onmyoji saw Zhunan, stopped in his tracks, pointed to the mole on his neck and said: "The person with this mole, with the resentment and memories of his previous life, who made such a big murder?" evil?" Although Onmyoji has a very high status in Japan, the servants still beat up the crazy Onmyoji. The onmyoji, who can't make enemies with ordinary people, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and found out that the child was the son of "Thousand People Slashed" Yan Dao. After asking the location of Yan Dao's house, he searched along the way. When he saw the human heads hanging on the wall being eaten by crows, he suddenly laughed "haha" and said, "The retribution is coming!" Then he walked away. Yan Dao soon found out about this, and he frowned, holding a samurai sword, staring straight at the calendar, and silently calculated: "There is one month left before the assistant's birthday, there is one month left! " The retribution mentioned by the onmyoji did not appear, and a month passed without incident, and Zhunan's seventh birthday came. The banquet was extraordinarily grand, when the assistant performed a delicate kendo with a samurai sword, and beheaded a servant to declare his adulthood, the whole banquet reached its climax, and everyone celebrated that Yandao had a great son. Yan Dao was very drunk, and when he returned to his room to rest, it was already midnight.After a tiring day, the people were already asleep. Yan Dao suddenly lost his drink. He picked up a samurai sword, dragged out a sack from under the bed, quietly came to the backyard door, and took out a bunch of keys. In the yard, there was another "boom...boom..." sound. Yan Dao smiled slightly, with a fierce look in his eyes, he opened the door lock, and slowly untied the rusty chains on the door. "Squeak..." The door was pushed open, under the moonlight, in the middle of the backyard full of big trees, a person was walking slowly around a tree stump.After walking a few steps, he would pick up the mallet in his hand and hit the stump. There were heavy shackles on his feet, and his tattered clothes could barely cover his skinny body. From a distance, he looked like a living skeleton, circling under the pale moonlight. "My lord, where are the corpses and human skin today?" The living skeleton listened with its ears sideways, then raised its head to "look" towards the rock island.Through the messy long hair covered with oil, sweat, and dirt, the eyeballs have already been dug out in the two dark holes in the eye sockets, "After the last time, the adult's son can really become a human... ...Qingli, is Qingli okay?" "Qing Li is naturally very good." Yan Dao said coldly, he cut open the sack and threw it in front of the living skeleton. A bloated and fat woman rolled out of the sack, thick plaster was sandwiched between every fat fold, and the naked body was covered with the stench of excrement and urine.Seeing the living skeleton, the woman opened her mouth to shout, but couldn't make a sound at all. Her tongue had been cut off by Qi Gen long ago, and the shocking wound on her neck was where her vocal cords were. And her hands and feet were so limp that she couldn't lift them up at all, the tendons in her arms and legs had been broken long ago. The living skeleton touched the woman who looked like a big white pig: "My lord, is it alive this time?" "I couldn't find anyone at the moment, so I had to use the 'pig man' kept at home for the warriors to watch." Yan Dao pushed the handle of the knife with his thumb. Tears rolled from the woman's eyes, flowing on her face covered with dirt, leaving a series of white and black marks. The living skeleton carefully touched every inch of the woman's body, its hands trembling slowly, and suddenly said: "My lord, time is running out, please do it." "No, I want you to do it this time." Yan Dao threw a half-curved spatula pinned to his waist.The machete pierced the woman's stomach, but there was no blood flowing out of the wound, only light yellow fat. The living skeleton hesitated for a moment, followed the sound to touch the scraper, and then to the woman's forehead. The tip of the scraper made a cut on the forehead. The woman opened her eyes wide, watching the scraper pierce her forehead little by little, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and into her ears. "My lord, if I look like this, will Qingli still love me?" the living skeleton asked while cutting its skin. Under the moonlight, in a garden full of big trees, a man who was blind and skinny like a skeleton was skinning a woman who was as fat as a fat pig with her hamstrings picked, tongue cut out, and vocal cords dug out! Yan Dao approached quietly, half of the samurai sword was pulled out: "Songshi, after finishing it for the last time, I will let you take a good bath and rest for a while, anyway, you are a 'humanoid artist', and you can carve a pair of eyes into the eye sockets , and you can see things again." "Your Excellency is right." Songshi peeled the human skin carefully, and piles of fat oil dripped on the grass, piled up in the shape of candle oil.More than half an hour later, a piece of oily human skin was held in Song Shi's hands, and a body mixed with rotten flesh, pus, blood, and grease was still trembling slightly. "Let's start." Yan Dao turned his back.Although this scene has been experienced countless times, even Murder Demon Rock Island dare not watch it more. Songshi struggled to drag the skinned woman onto the stake, and hit it hard with a mallet.Flesh splattered and blood splattered everywhere!The sound of bones breaking and the sound of the mallet hitting the minced meat could be heard endlessly, and even Yandao couldn't help shivering.Song Shi gritted his teeth and smashed hard, two lines of blood and tears flowed out from his empty eye sockets! The woman was smashed into a large pool of meat sauce. Songshi held the meat sauce, covered the wooden stake, and stuck the human skin on it. He took out a carving knife from his waist and carved it skillfully. The trees in the yard suddenly let out a mournful cry of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". "My lord, this time the doll is ready." Songshi held the wooden doll wrapped in human skin, which looked exactly like Iwashima's son Suoo, "Don't forget to hang the human head on the wall and let the crows eat it , to take away the evil spirit. And..." Yan Dao interrupted coldly: "Song Shi, you have repeated this sentence for seven years, this should be the last time I hear it." "It should be, you will release me soon and let me meet Qingli, right?" Songshi said calmly. "That's right!" Yan Dao swung his samurai sword, the light of the sword flashed, the head fell to the ground, and blood flowed like a fountain! Song Shi's body fell to the stake, holding the meat sauce tightly with both hands, the two streams of blood blended together and seeped into the root of the stake. "In order to keep the secret of the helper, I can only do this." Yan Dao picked up the fat head and kicked Matsushima's corpse, "I have fulfilled my promise, you and Qing Li will live together forever!" The courtyard door was closed, and in the backyard where the wind was whimpering, the pine-stone head rolled down in the grass, and suddenly opened his mouth and whispered: "Qingli, wait for me." Under the stake, the headless corpse of Songshi suddenly moved!Two skinny hands groped on the grass, dug into the soil, and crawled towards the head bit by bit. Iwashima pushed open the door of the assistant's room, and the assistant sat upright on the tatami.Yan Dao, who was holding the puppet carved from turquoise, finally had a little kindness on his cold face: "Help man, put your skin on the puppet, and you will be a real human being, and you don't have to rely on the puppeteer anymore." "They all thought that I killed those who made rumors that 'I don't have children because I killed too much' to vent their anger. In fact, they didn't know that I learned about the existence of doll masters in Edo. I just made an excuse The real purpose is to kill some people to cover up people's eyes and ears, and to arrest the humanoid master and his wife. If Qingli hadn't been controlled, the humanoid master would not have agreed to use the 'humanoid spirit' to create a son for me." Rock Island Stretch out your hand to the top of the assistant man's head, tear it on both sides, and a complete piece of human skin falls down, and inside the assistant man's body is a puppet. After attaching the human skin to the newly carved puppet, Iwashima wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting: he is almost sixty, and he really needs an heir.While thinking about it, Yan Dao looked at the assistant, with a strong fatherly love in his eyes. "Father." The assistant raised his head. Still that handsome son.Rock Island is finally relieved that after seven years of skin-changing, the puppet can finally become a real person! "Father." The assistant man's voice repeated monotonously.Yan Dao suddenly felt something was wrong, and under the dim moonlight, he took a closer look! Where is the helper! On the pale face, there was a vertical slit on the upper lip, a flat nose, blood red at the tip of the nose, red eyes, long erect ears, and snow-white hair. This was clearly a rabbit face! Iwashima let out a loud roar, terrified to the extreme, raised his samurai sword in a panic, and slashed at the assistant man's head with all his strength. "Pfft!" The samurai sword sank into the skull, but it was stuck inside and could not be pulled out. Every time it was moved, a lot of sawdust would burst out.Helper didn't feel any pain at all, he raised the rabbit's head and asked, "Father, why did you kill me?" "Ah!" Yan Dao shouted heart-piercingly, finally pulled out the knife, and slashed down hard again. The sound of "click, click" kept ringing in the room. Finally, Iwashima sat paralyzed on the ground, no longer able to lift his samurai sword, and stared at the corpse on the ground with a pair of blood-red eyes. He was stunned! The mangled, bloody corpse really looked like a helper. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He picked up the samurai sword, inserted it into his abdomen, and made a horizontal stroke... In the backyard, Song Shi was seriously carving. There were already a pair of bright eyes in his eye sockets. Amidst the sawdust flying, a beautiful woman gradually took shape. Beside him, stood a scruffy onmyoji, smiling and folding papers.After Songshi carved the woman, the onmyoji pasted the folded paper doll on the puppet and lit a fire.The blue flame ignited rapidly, and was quickly extinguished. A beautiful naked woman stood up from the ashes. "Thank you." Songshi and Qingli bowed to Onmyoji. "If there are lovers, they should be together." The onmyoji smiled and climbed over the wall. "Thousands of people beheaded" the news that Yan Dao killed his son and then died of seppuku spread in Edo. No one knew the reason, and it became one of the "Two Unbelievable Events in Edo Castle". Another incredible thing: a beautiful couple suddenly came to Edo City. Every day, the man sat under the cherry blossom tree and carved lifelike dolls for free for the people he loved; the wife sat beside him and helped him from time to time. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he smiled sweetly. Although Zhenmei has gone for a while, Takahashi is still immersed in the storyline told by Zhenmei.It was almost three o'clock, but I still couldn't sleep.Takahashi took a deep breath, put on his slippers and pushed the door out of the ward. The nurse's station was not far away. A few shadowless lamps were lit in the empty corridor, and the slippers made a "rustling" sound as they rubbed against the ground, and the white walls on both sides reflected faint lights.The narrow aisle was empty, only Zhenmei and another nurse were talking in a low voice. "Zhenmei, have you told the patient the story about the mole on the neck again?" "Yes, Kyoko. It just so happens that Takahashi-kun has a mole on his neck." "You're not afraid to frighten patients." Takahashi walked a few steps forward, and he could already see two nurses behind the nurse's station playing and chatting on their mobile phones.Strangely, there was another person beside them, which made the hairs all over his body stand on end! A woman in a hospital gown stood among the nurses, her long hair completely covering her face, she bent down and looked down at the mobile phone in the nurse's hand. The nurse didn't seem to see the woman, she still raised her head and chatted from time to time, and held each other's mobile phones, passed through the woman's body, and sent them to each other to watch. "Zhenmei, is the air conditioner turned on too hard today? It's much colder than usual." The nurse with yellow hair shivered! ghost! Takahashi turned around and ran towards the ward, only to see a pair of hands protruding from the window at the end of the corridor, grabbing the window sill, and an old man's head protruding from the window, smiling "hehe" at him. Rushing back to the ward, Takahashi slammed the door shut, gasping for breath.This hospital is haunted and must not stay any longer.Thinking of this, he opened the cabinet for clothes, only to see a six or seven-year-old child squatting quietly in the cabinet and dozing off! "You can't die. If you die, you will become a ghost like us." The middle-aged man's voice sounded from behind.Takahashi didn't dare to look back, his legs were as soft as noodles. In the makeup mirror on the cabinet door, a middle-aged man was lying on his hospital bed and slowly sat up... "Ah!" Takahashi sat up from the bed and looked around in horror! "Takahashi-kun, what's wrong with you?" The hair dye nurse pressed his shoulder. The curtains of the ward had already been drawn, and the glaring sunlight made Takahashi's eyes sore, and his vision blurred for a few minutes before gradually becoming clear. Had a horrible nightmare? Takahashi shook his head and smiled apologetically at the nurse. The nurse nodded: "The doctor said that you are fine and you can leave the hospital at any time." "Thank you, Kyoko. Sorry to trouble you." Takahashi sat on the hospital bed and bowed laboriously. After the nurse left, Takahashi was still a little nervous when he opened the cupboard, but fortunately there were no children inside.While tidying up his clothes, he suddenly thought: it was the first time he saw the nurse who dyed her hair when he woke up. Why did he know her name and her appearance? Could it be that last night... The phone rang, pulling Takahashi back to reality from the fear, a call from the company's HR department. Is it because of this incident that the company is going to fire him?This is also good, so that you don't have to worry about it every day. "Mr. Takahashi, have you recovered? The company informed that you must attend the 'Red Leaf Hunting' service on Wednesday." "Momiji hunting" is an event for viewing maple leaves in the mountains and forests in autumn.From ancient times to the present, everyone from the high-ranking officials to the common people in business and industry have attached great importance to this activity.In the golden autumn when the cool breeze is blowing, the forests are fully dyed, and the maple leaves on the overlapping peaks are flying all over the sky.The maple leaves are as red as blood and fat, it is said that the blood of the maple girl was dyed red, so when watching, you can't stare at it for a long time, you can only look at it from a distance. Participating in "Hongye Hunting" still has an unwritten meaning, which means that the company's work in the past year has been recognized by the company, and at least it will not be laid off until next year's "Hongye Hunting". For Takahashi, this was the only good news in his unlucky life recently, and it made him forget about the nightmare last night. After packing up his clothes, he took a taxi home. When passing by the supermarket, Gao Qiao realized that there was no food left at home. Single unsuccessful men go to the supermarket.Takahashi looked at the housewives pushing shopping carts in the supermarket with a self-deprecating look, buying daily necessities and food at will. "Woo... woo..." Turning around the shopping shelf, he saw a woman crying. "May I ask if you need any help?" Takahashi has been unlucky, but he is an enthusiastic person. "Woo... woo..." The woman kept crying with her head down, her long hair covering her face.Takahashi felt that this woman was very familiar, and felt uncomfortable for no reason. "My son, he doesn't want to eat the food I cook." The woman choked up, "When he grows up, he doesn't like to eat cuttlefish balls. This was his favorite food when he was a child. Would you like to eat it?" Takahashi frowned, he never ate cuttlefish balls, but seeing the woman crying so sadly, he could only seriously say: "I would like to eat them, cuttlefish balls are my favorite delicacy." "Then you promise me to eat it today." The woman put a bag of cuttlefish balls into his shopping cart. When paying the bill, Takahashi wanted to put the cuttlefish balls aside, but suddenly felt very sad. How can a child with parents not cherish the love of the elders so much! "Brother, brother." A child pulled his arm and stuffed a few lollipops into his hand, "This is for you!" After saying that, he ran away without looking back. what is it today?On the way home, Takahashi couldn't laugh or cry while eating the lollipop he hadn't eaten for a long time. When the flash light came on, Takahashi froze for a moment, as if he saw someone put away his camera on the corner of the street, turned around and left. "An inexplicable day." Takahashi muttered while carrying the cuttlefish balls. The aroma of cuttlefish balls wafted from the kitchen, and Takahashi smelled it deeply: the taste is really good!It seems that I loved eating when I was a child. It may be because of knowing that he was able to participate in the "Red Leaf Hunting", the financial pressure disappeared, and people also had the motivation to work. The work has been very smooth these days, and he has been praised by the executives. Takahashi's mood is much brighter. Taking the company bus to Fenglin on the outskirts of the city, colleagues were busy taking photos together, and then started preparing for a picnic by the lake. Takahashi, who suffers from hydrophobia, cannot overcome his psychological barrier and can only watch from a distance. "Boy, can you help me deliver the fishing rod and bucket to the lake?" An old man appeared out of nowhere, wearing a peaked cap from the 1980s, covering half of his face, and wearing a fancy sunshirt , "I'm old, and my hands and feet are not good." "But..." Takahashi looked hesitantly at the lake in the distance. "Cough...cough..." The old man coughed violently. Takahashi didn't refuse again, and picked up the bucket and fishing rod. "You are such a good man, and my grandson is as old as you." The old man hunched over and chattered gratefully. The sparkling water of the lake shone with the golden brilliance of the sun. Takahashi felt dizzy for a while, and wanted to leave in a hurry, but found that his colleagues were still busy, the fishing rod and bucket were at his feet, and the old man had completely disappeared! He suddenly remembered! Women, children, old people! That half-truth nightmare! The ghost he met in the hospital! The sudden awareness made him feel extremely terrified, he backed away in panic, lost his footing, and fell into the lake! The lake water poured into his nostrils, and the sour feeling made him open his mouth to breathe, but he took a few sips of water "gudong gudong". He swam over. Old people, women, children... This scene is so familiar!It seems to have seen it somewhere! Takahashi seemed to think of something, his headache was about to split, and a flash of lightning split the dusty memory for a long time, and a series of vivid pictures appeared in front of his eyes! A small house, a brand new taxi, a middle-aged man is packing picnic supplies in the trunk. "Mom, I want to eat cuttlefish balls today!" The child ran out of the house happily, "I only eat cuttlefish balls made by my mother. If my mother didn't make them, I would never eat them!" "When Takahashi grows up, his wife will make cuttlefish balls for you." Mom walked out of the house carrying a food box. "Gaoqiao, don't you want to be so persistent, brother here has delicious lollipops." Another child ran out, holding a lollipop in his hand, "Here, I'll eat it for you. As long as my brother likes something, brother They'll figure it out." Takahashi held up a lollipop: "Brother, this year's 'Hongye Hunting', we will have a competition to guess whether the first fish Grandpa catches is crucian carp or carp." "You two little guys, quickly help grandpa carry the bucket and fishing rod." Grandpa stood at the door with his hips akimbo. This is not a rich family, but they are very rich! A family of five happily sang country folk songs. The scenery in early autumn is beautiful and intoxicating. This is a rare vacation. "Dad's driving skills are not discovered by the coach, otherwise he would have become the number one racing driver in Japan!" Dad showed off his driving skills and smiled honestly. All of a sudden, a BMW sped towards him, crooked like a drunk, and slammed into a taxi. The dizziness of losing the center of gravity, the harsh collision sound, the pungent gasoline smell, flying, rolling, huge splash, the car fell into the lake beside the road! Takahashi, who was pushed out of the car window by his father, swam to the shore in a daze. Remaining memories: the car door that was collided and deformed; the compartment slowly filled with water; the bubbles that popped out of the nostrils of grandpa, father, mother, and brother turned into streaks of blood. "Takahashi, live well!" "Takahashi, I want to find a wife who can make cuttlefish balls!" "Takahashi, remember to eat the lollipop!" "Gaoqiao, grandpa can't take you fishing anymore..." The BMW drove away long ago, the road was empty, the wind was whining, and there was the silly Takahashi. "Ah!" Takahashi yelled heart-piercingly, covered his head, and frantically chased in the direction where the BMW escaped. Fall down, get up, fall down, get up again! The knee was broken, the palm was broken, the nose was broken, and finally, he passed out. When a person is strongly stimulated, the brain will protect itself and actively block that memory... It turns out that I can swim; it turns out that I love to eat cuttlefish balls; it turns out that my brother gave me a lollipop that day; it turns out that I fulfilled my grandfather's wish. Where's dad?Takahashi was half lying on the shore, and no one from his colleagues noticed that he fell into the water, but he didn't feel lonely. "Gaoqiao, Dad has fulfilled his wish. Our wish has also been fulfilled, and we are leaving. Remember to take good care of yourself! Don't think about committing suicide any longer. We take care of you day and night, it is very hard." It is mother's sound. The sun is bright and brilliant, and a few clouds, dyed with gold, move to the west. "This year's 'Hongye Hunting' chairman can't participate, let me apologize to everyone on his behalf." The general manager got off the car and bowed deeply, "The chairman's daughter was in a car accident and was robbed, raped and killed..." In the maple forest, a man and a woman hide behind a tree. Woman: "'Shadows of Ghosts and Animals' can only capture these things, but cannot distinguish them." Man: "Hmph!" Woman: "What should I do?" The man looked up at the maple leaves: "The red leaves in early autumn are really beautiful. Sometimes, the soul is also very beautiful." Woman: "Go back." No one noticed that this man and woman had appeared, and no one noticed that Takahashi stood by the lake for a long time, looking up at the sky. "Huh? Takahashi-kun, are you here too?" "Zhenmei, what a coincidence. Come to participate in the 'Red Leaf Hunting'?" "That's right. The hospital organizes 'Red Leaf Hunting'. I don't like places with too many people, so I wandered here by myself." Zhenmei blushed slightly, like the rosy clouds in the sky.
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