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− | There was a beautiful grassland. A gentle breeze swept across the field, making the wild flowers dance. |
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− | On this field there is a long narrow road. The narrow white road of pebble cuts across the field into the unending horizon. |
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+ | [[File:Kino_no_Tabi_V04C02_1_notext.jpg|x200px|thumb|left]] |
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− | A Motoroid was moving on the narrow road. |
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− | The rider noticed something by the road not much further away, and began to slow down. It turned out to be a Child waving at the rider. |
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+ | There was a beautiful grassland. The grass carpeting the ground, as well as the wild flowers, danced as a gentle breeze swept across the field. |
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+ | On this field was a perfectly straight road. The white road stretched out on and on and on. As to where this road leads to, it was not known. |
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+ | A motorrad was running on it. It was heavily loaded with luggage. |
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+ | The riding traveler noticed something and slowed down. It was a small child by the wayside, raising his hands. |
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+ | The motorrad stopped. The child spoke, |
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+ | “Please take me with you.”[[File:Kino_no_Tabi_V04C02_2_notext.jpg|x200px|thumb|right]] |
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+ | “No way! There is no more room,” the motorrad immediately said. |
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+ | The driver asked, |
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+ | “Where did you come from?” |
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+ | The child did not answer. |
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+ | “Where are you going?” |
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+ | The child did not answer. |
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− | “Please take me with you.” |
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− | “No way! There is no more room.” The Motoroide answered. |
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− | The rider asked “Where do you want to go?” |
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− | But the Child could not answer. |
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“What is your name?” |
“What is your name?” |
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− | “xxx.” |
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− | The Child replies and begged again to travel with the rider. |
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− | “No way! There is no more room.” The Motoroide repeats again. |
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− | “I cannot guarantee other’s safety, I already have my hands full looking after myself. So I cannot bring you along, you should stop your notion about it. I am selfish… I am very selfish.” |
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− | “It is not possible to travel with two people on anyway.” the Motoroide chirped in. |
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− | The Traveler dismounted and walked toward the Child, squatting down to be at eye level. |
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− | “Goodbye, xxx.” |
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− | With that, the Travel returned to the Motoroide and left. |
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+ | “×××××” |
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− | There was a beautiful grassland. A gentle breeze swept across the field, making the wild flowers dance. |
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− | On this grass filed there is a long narrow road. The narrow white road of pebble cuts across the field into the unending horizon. |
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+ | The child replied and said the same thing once more. |
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− | A Child has been left there and the Child continues to wait. |
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+ | “Please take me with you.” |
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+ | “No way! There is no more room,” the motorrad immediately said. |
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+ | The traveler spoke, almost in a grunt, |
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+ | “I cannot be in charge of somebody’s life. I already have my hands full looking after myself. And so, I cannot bring you along, you should stop your notion about it. I am selfish… I am very selfish.” |
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+ | “It is not possible to travel with two people on anyway,” the motorrad chirped in. |
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+ | The traveler approached the child, squatted down, and while looking at the child’s face, |
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+ | “Goodbye, ×××××.” |
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+ | With this, the traveler rode the motorrad and left. |
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+ | There was a beautiful grassland. The grass carpeting the ground, as well as the wild flowers, danced as a gentle breeze swept across the field. |
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+ | On this field was a perfectly straight road. The white road stretched out on and on and on. As to where this road leads to, it was not known. |
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+ | There, a small child has been left behind. |
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+ | There, a small child has been left behind forever. |
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+ | <noinclude> |
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+ | {{Navigation |
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+ | | Kino no Tabi |
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+ | | [[Kino_no_Tabi:Volume4_Chapter1|Chapter 1]] |
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+ | | [[Kino_no_Tabi:Volume4_Chapter3|Chapter 3]] |
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Latest revision as of 17:58, 26 May 2013
“×××××” —Solo—[edit]
There was a beautiful grassland. The grass carpeting the ground, as well as the wild flowers, danced as a gentle breeze swept across the field.
On this field was a perfectly straight road. The white road stretched out on and on and on. As to where this road leads to, it was not known.
A motorrad was running on it. It was heavily loaded with luggage.
The riding traveler noticed something and slowed down. It was a small child by the wayside, raising his hands.
The motorrad stopped. The child spoke,
“Please take me with you.”
“No way! There is no more room,” the motorrad immediately said.
The driver asked,
“Where did you come from?”
The child did not answer.
“Where are you going?”
The child did not answer.
“What is your name?”
“×××××”
The child replied and said the same thing once more.
“Please take me with you.”
“No way! There is no more room,” the motorrad immediately said.
The traveler spoke, almost in a grunt,
“I cannot be in charge of somebody’s life. I already have my hands full looking after myself. And so, I cannot bring you along, you should stop your notion about it. I am selfish… I am very selfish.”
“It is not possible to travel with two people on anyway,” the motorrad chirped in.
The traveler approached the child, squatted down, and while looking at the child’s face,
“Goodbye, ×××××.”
With this, the traveler rode the motorrad and left.
There was a beautiful grassland. The grass carpeting the ground, as well as the wild flowers, danced as a gentle breeze swept across the field.
On this field was a perfectly straight road. The white road stretched out on and on and on. As to where this road leads to, it was not known.
There, a small child has been left behind.
There, a small child has been left behind forever.
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