Banka Page #4
- Year:
- 1979
- 9 min
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It wasn't that bad.
There, Mrs. Katsuragi,
please come in.
How are you, Reiko?
Why aren't you gorgeous.
Welcome.
Reiko, how's your cold?
Thanks, Kumiko.
I'm much better now.
Her face and skin tone
look better, no?
Really?
Mommy, it's a pretty flower.
Yes it is.
Let's go and play together.
What should we play, eh?
Thank you.
Grandmother admires you.
Everyone who knows you,
becomes a fan.
No, no, they don't.
But, why are you so nice to me?
I guess it's something
that you have and I don't...
youth.
But there's good and bad
even in youth.
Your youth has its
sudden bursts of energy...
but I'd say that's good.
And... what's Kumiko's father like?
I'd say...
he must be someone serious,
friendly and quiet.
Who do you love more...
Your husband or Mr. Tatsumi?
Sorry, Mama...
to ask such a question.
Please don't be angry.
I'm not angry.
Reiko... are you okay?
Let's see...
Reiko,
when are you getting married?
To the man
who drew the sketches.
Mikio?
Is that how it appears?
If there is anything I can do,
tell me... so I can help.
Thanks, Mama.
It's easier to tie your hair like this.
I left without telling anyone. Not
my father, nor mama, not even Mikio.
Tomorrow I'll definitely
see Mr. Katsuragi...
somewhere in a city
I don't know called Sapporo.
Being lonely is not
the only reason I'm going.
The more kindness I receive
from mama, who knows nothing...
the more painful it is for me.
It's you.
You surprised me.
Did you come this morning?
And at home?
Without saying anything?
What shall I do with you?
Send your father
No, I will not.
I came so far to see you,
and you lecture me?
If you wont send one, I will.
I'm just finishing work,
so wait for me.
I'm right next to the television tower.
Do you want some tea?
In two or three days
my parents are coming.
I'd like to introduce you.
- No.
I'll be leaving soon.
So here we are again.
It's your way.
So...
have you thought of me?
- Yes
As much as I have of you?
How are you? Do you hurt anywhere?
- I'm fine.
Would it be a problem
if my body were changing?
It could only mean
you're going to be a mom.
I've been thinking... I feel bad
for what I did to you. - Why?
This is not just my marriage...
I have Kumiko also.
I didn't say I wanted to marry.
I will not let you go.
I'm fine the way things are.
You should live with mama and Kumiko
as you have been.
Please.
When I finish work here and return
I intend to speak to Akiko about you.
No! You mustn't tell Mama
about me.
You don't have to worry about it.
No...! never do that.
No way you can.
If you tell mama...
she won't see me.
I'm serious.
What is it?
You're just tired.
Last night you didn't sleep
on the train.
You could also have a fever.
You need to sleep.
No, I don't want to.
Promise me, please, please.
Make me your amie,
your friend-lover. - Amie?
Make me your amie.
Seems today you're feeling better.
Because for the first time
we're walking together like this.
Could you...
go with me to Tokyo soon.
Please don't talk of the future.
This day... let's spend it happily,
without thinking.
Here... it's a reminder
for you, Mama.
For me, too?
Is it okay if I accept it?
- Of course.
Isn't it pretty?
Mine is a kitten.
Thanks, Reiko.
You're welcome.
- Lucky you, Kumiko.
Thank you.
- You've helped me so much.
But, be forewarned. I may yet
demand more in the future.
Please do. Moving on, you ought
to have said about going to Sapporo.
Daddy's still there, right?
- Does your husband come home soon?
- Yes
When your husband's back,
I shouldn't come here.
Why not?
Because...
he'd be angry if he knew that you've
been spending time with someone like me.
No! Don't worry.
It won't be problem.
Still, I think it's better
not to come.
Really... don't worry.
You can come.
If our home is happy,
Mr. Katsuragi will be happy too.
Really? Are you sure?
Yes.
It's not like you Reiko,
to act so reserved.
When Mr. Katsuragi gets back,
please apologize.
Enough about that.
He apologized for your
trip to Sapporo.
Although, of course,
you went there on your own.
You always do things
to make me uncomfortable.
How are you going to live your life?
- Enough.
I feel like I'm coming down
with pneumonia again.
Mr. Katsuragi in advance, that I
had been spending time with mama.
If he knew that...
he wouldn't be able
to ask me to marry him.
It would also be a way to avoid
telling mama about myself and Mr. Katsuragi.
Maybe there's another way.
Urgent delivery.
For Ms. Akiko Katsuragi.
- Thanks.
"From:
Tatsumi Furuse"Kumiko... Reiko's come.
Reiko!
Hello.
- Welcome, we were expecting you.
Just arrived.
Come in.
You're all so well dressed.
I shouldn't have come.
Ah, don't say that.
You're young,
you're pretty just as you are.
You're saying that to be kind.
I don't want to upset Mr. Katsuragi.
Reiko, you're fine. I'll just finish
preparing the salad. Then you can try some.
Kumiko, behave yourself.
Is that how you prepare a salad?
Yes,
I'm afraid I'm not much help.
You're the guest.
You don't have to do anything.
Mama, show me how to cook sometime.
- Sure.
That's Daddy, Mommy!
- Yes.
Reiko, come.
Come with me.
Mama...
I'm not very good meeting people
for the first time.
I get very nervous and my throat...
Please, I'll introduce myself later.
- I understand.
Mommy!
- Yes!
Daddy.
Kumiko, have you been good
while I was away?
Here, a souvenir for you.
- How nice... it's a doll.
Mommy, look, it's a souvenir.
You're lucky, eh?
Well, ...
- What is it?
We have a guest.
Who is it?
She's a pretty and promising girl.
She's also become very friendly
with Kumiko while you were away.
Really?
I'll introduce you.
Come. Let me introduce you.
Reiko.
This is Reiko Hyodou.
Nice to meet you.
This is yours, Daddy.
Reiko, please sit down.
This is Reiko's.
Dear...
I'll make tea.
Mommy... tea time!
Now you understand, right?
I'm just a friend.
You're reading the paper?
It's amazing you even
see the words.
What the news?
Unrest, a murder, a car accident ,
a speech by the American president.
And what else?
A missile test?
Behave.
- Kiss me then.
Kiss me. Quickly!
Behave.
Thanks for your kindness.
What happened?
He doesn't like it.
I shouldn't come back.
Kumiko, Kumiko!
- Yes!
Reiko!
My husband's just tired.
I'm sorry.
Why are you apologizing?
It's not your fault.
He just doesn't like me.
No, it's not your f...
Bye, Mama.
Where are you going?
Go away...
The lesbian girl.
Her husband came back today.
I know.
- So instead of urgent letters...
boosted by alcohol,
you'll go to her?
You should stop harassing her.
Her husband has her back already.
It's none of your business.
I bet she ran away from you.
You know...
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