One Hundred In Japanese Novels & Stories

Bukod sa identification card ng taong ito, may limang piraso ng ten thousand yen bills sa loob ng wallet. Sa exchange rate ngayon, nasa six hundred dollars ang ten thousand yen. Kahit na hindi malaki ang fifty thousand yen, sapat na ito para makahanap sila ng lugar na matutuluyan nila habang naghihintay sila nang ilang oras para masundo sila ng pamilya nila. Kung hindi, sapat na rin ang fifty thousand yen sa kanila para sumakay sa train pabalik sa Tokyo.

“Nihongo ga hanasemasu ka? (You can speak Japanese?)” “Hai. Watashitachi mo izen Nihon ni sunde imashitaga, anata mo sore o shitte iru to omoimasu. (Yes. We also lived in Japan before and I’m sure you know that too.)” I responded scornfully and gave him a look. “Kuso! (Fuck) focus on the road!” he shouted out of his lungs. “Will you be mine, then?” I Interrogated. “Just focus on the damn road and slow down, Onegaishimasu! (Please!)”