Grave of the Fireflies Page #2
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We'll swim,
and that'll make us hungry.
Seita!
Setsuko! Come on!
You're hungry, aren't you?
There's food here for you.
Mother! Were you waiting long?
It's good to see you again.
Are you alright here?
I'm fine. Don't worry!
They're very nice here.
I'm hungry.
Let's get home
before we're caught in the raid.
I'm tired. Carry me.
Air raid!
Your mother won't be needing
her kimonos anymore.
Why don't you trade them
for some rice.
I've been trading off my things
bit by bit for food.
You can probably get
a full toh of rice for them.
That much?
You need your nourishment.
You can't be a soldier
if you don't grow up healthy.
A whole toh of rice?
Your mother would be glad
you didn't just let them go to waste.
Why don't I take them?
NO!
Setsuko. You're awake?
No! No! They're Mama's!
They're Mama's!
Don't take them!
Setsuko. Let them go!
Setsuko. Setsuko.
Fine rice, isn't it?
We'll have a proper
rice dinner tonight, Setsuko.
Here, this is yours.
White rice, Setsuko!
Here you go.
With my daughter and our lodger
working overtime so much...
I've felt bad
not having rice to give them.
It's great, huh?
Real white rice!
More!
Yes, yes.
You're just gobbling it down
tonight, aren't you, Setsuko?
It's good!
What's wrong?
I don't want rice porridge!
Don't we have
any more pickled plums?
We finished those off ages ago.
Here's your lunch.
- Thanks. I'd better get going.
- See you.
- Bye.
- Take care.
We'll have rice balls for lunch.
Just hold on 'til then.
Stop that!
You'll have it for lunch too!
You think
a lazy slug like you deserves...
the same as people
who work for our nation?!
Seita, you're old enough to know
everyone has to cooperate.
You keep saying you want rice,
but do you earn it?
No, you absolutely do not!
I even give you some rice,
and you still complain!
But it's our rice.
Oh, so now
I'm cheating you, am I?
How dare you say that!
After I take you two in!
Fine!
We'll just make our
OWN dinners from now on!
Seita, you have other relatives
in Tokyo, don't you?
On your mother's side of the family?
Why not write to them?
Problem is,
I don't know their address.
Let's go home.
Uh-huh. Papa's waiting for us.
Frogs are singing,
it's time to go home
Sorry you had to wait so long.
What's wrong?
I'm hungry.
And I'm thirsty too.
Okay.
Here, have a fruit drop.
Mom has 7000 yen in the bank.
so don't worry.
I'm telling Dad to write back soon,
because you're waiting.
You're in luck.
You can't buy a stove
like this easily nowadays.
It's almost impossible to find
any hardware to sell.
I'll take that comb, and...
Do you have an umbrella?
An umbrella... Oh, yes!
It's raining, it's raining
Big brother's coming home
with an umbrella just for me
Drip-drop, plip-plop
Down the rain comes!
That's got it!
Be careful with that fire.
Right.
What are they up to?
They're doing their own cooking.
Good for them!
More, please.
Mother,
did you scold them again?
Yes, but they refuse to apologize.
And that boy even bought a stove.
Just to spite me!
Finished!
Bad manners, Seita.
Doesn't matter.
We can sit any way we want.
Rice for two.
That's it?
Next ration will be in July.
Let me!
Like it?
It's all different tastes!
Grape, strawberry, melon, mint.
All in there. Drink it all.
All gone.
Great.
Left the dishes for me to do.
So selfish.
Honestly!
Those brats are two of the worst!
Not again!
Mama!
Seita, my daughter and
that man work for our nation!
We can't have her crying
keeping them awake.
We've enough trouble
getting sleep with the air raids!
Report from
Central Military Division.
Several waves of
enemy bombers are approaching.
Going to the shelter again, Seita?
You're old enough to
help fight the fires, aren't you?
I want to go home.
I hate living with her!
We don't have a house
to go back to.
With a great big streamer
shaped like a carp
And longer than a house
The big one's the Papa
The little ones the kids
Stop it!
Don't you realize
there's a war going on?!
You two are nothing
but trouble for me!
A couple of pests,
that's what you are!
You're no help at all
during the raids.
that shelter for all I care!
That's it.
We'll live here.
No one uses it. It's sturdy.
We can live like we want!
Can we really live here?!
We've bothered you long enough.
We're leaving now.
Leaving...? For where?
Haven't really decided yet.
Well, take care of yourselves.
Bye-bye, Setsuko!
This'll be the kitchen!
This'll be the front door!
Where's the bathroom?
That can be anywhere.
Wanna go somewhere with me?
Thanks for the wagon.
Just leave it there.
Do you think you can sell us
some food and straw?
I guess.
Not much left, though.
- My mouth's watering!
- Man, am I hungry.
Well, we can always eat frogs.
Frogs?
They're great.
You'd better get
under the mosquito net.
What's wrong?
I forgot my toothbrush.
One night without it
won't matter.
It's getting buggy.
You'd better get under the net.
It's dark in there. I'm scared.
I have to take a leak.
How about you?
A kamikaze.
It looks like a firefly.
Yeah.
Let's catch some.
Okay, get in.
I can see you!
I can see you, too.
A hair clip.
Okay, let's get
as many as we can!
I went to a naval review once.
Before you were born.
Naval review...?
Uh-huh. Dad's cruiser, the "Maya,"
was in formation with the fleet.
Mighty fortresses
floating on the seas
Defending our homeland
from invaders near and far
Enemy plane!
I wonder
where Dad is fighting now.
Get off me, Seita!
Whatcha doing?
Making a grave.
Mama's in a grave too.
Auntie told me.
She said Mama died,
and she's in a grave now.
We'll visit her grave sometime.
Do you remember the graveyard,
the one near Nunobiki?
That's where she is.
Under a big camphor tree.
Why do fireflies
have to die so soon?
Hey, it looks like
somebody's living here.
Probably lost their house.
Maybe it's some crazy hermit.
It's a swing.
A kid lives here.
What's this?
Rest in Peace!
Wish it was real food.
It says "Setsuko."
Look! Dried frogs!
Who'd wanna eat that?!
Nobody I know
would ever eat this stuff!
Ground soybeans!
And I thought
the food I got was bad!
A ghost!
I've traded everything for rice.
Even my mom's kimono.
There's nothing left to trade.
Please, I can pay you money
for the rice.
Sorry. I can't trade
or sell anything to you.
I'm a farmer, but even
I don't have any rice to share.
Don't you have other relatives?
I can't contact them.
Then take my advice
and go back to that woman.
Everything's rationed now.
You can't survive
outside of the system.
Just swallow your pride
and apologize to her.
Thanks, anyway.
I'll ask someone else.
You're a navy man's son, right?
Try to be brave.
Should we?
Uh-oh!
It doesn't matter
if you like it or not.
You have to eat!
You need to,
so you can grow up!
Seita...
I-I feel funny.
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