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| What are we doing for fun tomorrow?
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| At that place, there are endless ways of finding pleasure. Dig in the soft dirt under the trees, and you will find a lot of rhino beetle larvae. You can skip flat stones at the dry river bed. You can play sumo in the pine tree leaves. Daruma-san ga koronda<ref>[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Darumasan_ga_koronda#Darumasan_ga_Koronda Wikipedia: Darumasan ga Koronda]</ref> is good too.
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| The color ghost<ref>A game where the one who plays the ghost appoints a specific color. Other players who can get to a place with that color before being caught by the ghost win.</ref> might be lacking when compared, as the colors in the mountains are nothing but green, light brown, and grey. Where can we find other colors?
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| Oh, there is that color—white. It’s the color of the dress she is always wearing.
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| But that white is like the jellyfish made of towels when you take a bath: fraughting the air for an instant, then slowly changing to indigo as water invades inside.
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| Even if it was white, it would still vanish.
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| Tomorrow, to replace the white that suddenly vanished, I decided to wear a white T-shirt—within that haziness. <!-- in that haziness--> | | Tomorrow, to replace the white that suddenly vanished, I decided to wear a white T-shirt—within that haziness. <!-- in that haziness--> |
Revision as of 16:46, 15 March 2015
Chapter 1: First Memory
Tomorrow, to replace the white that suddenly vanished, I decided to wear a white T-shirt—within that haziness.
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