Kidnap Tour Page #3
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- 2016
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Come on... Dad, please.
I hate this!
Chizu...
Does the sea feel good?
Haru. Haru. Um... the train
will be here in 5 minutes.
I'll go and buy the tickets. Wait here. Okay?
He's too selfish...
He suddenly appeared and
then dragged me around.
Haru! Haru! Haru!
You're too selfish...
Someone... help me! Someone!
Please catch this person!
- Hey, what are you saying? Haru...
- I don't know him!
- He's a stranger!
- Stop it!
Someone, please help me!
- Please help me!
- Stop it!
- I want to go home!
- I said, stop it... You idiot!
- Someone, help me!
- No, no... It's not like that.
- No, no! Well, um... it's not like that.
- Please come with us.
No no no! She's... she's my child!
- Be quiet!
- My daughter! She's called Haru!
It's the truth. She's truly my daughter!
- Please keep quiet.
- I'm not lying!
Don't we look alike? If you don't
believe me, you can test my blood!
- Test my DNA! DNA!
- Keep quiet!
DNA, I said! Hey, wait!
Haru! Hey! What was that? Hey!
Hey, wait. Wait, wait...
The man you were with today...
When and where did you meet him?
Did he reach out to you?
Will you tell me?
You were with him at the train station...
Where were you all planning to go?
You can't... remember?
Here. Go ahead.
It's a hot day. How about drinking this juice?
I wasn't able to tell the truth...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
Dad, this place looks expensive...
It's a wonder. A mystery.
Haru, shall we go swimming?
It's... nighttime though.
Because it's nighttime, it's good.
It feels good when you swim at night.
Okay? Let's go.
Come on, Haru. Come over here.
It's cold! Dad, how can this feel good!?
I'll die of a heart failure!
You liar! This is child abuse.
A little more... If you go further
from the coast, it will be warmer.
It will feel very good. Come on.
Dad. Dad. Dad. If we go any further, I'll drown...
I'll drown! I'll really drown.
I'm going to drown...
I'm going to drown... I'll drown. I'll drown...
Wow... it's warm. The sea feels soft, like jelly.
Right?
You see, I was very sad today.
I'm sorry.
I was looking forward to it though...
The katsudon in the interrogation room.
Katsudon?
In those detective dramas on TV,
people eat katsudon in the
interrogation rooms.
I received orange juice.
That's because you're the victim
while I'm the kidnapper.
I could have saved on meal expenses
if they had given me katsudon. Right?
You're stingy, Dad.
- We're boarding. We're boarding!
- Are you alright?
It's gradually climbing up...
Again?
Hasn't that been decided already?
One chilled Chinese noodles.
Rainbow!
Hey, Haru! Even if you go, you can't catch it.
Delicious?
This!
- Mine is bigger.
- Ah... I lost.
- Alright, we've reached!
- Hey, what will we do about the tent?
It's alright. Your Dad will go and borrow a tent.
Hot. It's hot...!
It's hot!
This happened because you didn't
buy the fire lighter, Haru.
Eh, why? Why is that my fault?
- Ah... why?
- Why?
Ah... I can't do this anymore!
Take over for a bit.
I'm going to call your mother for a while.
I feel like I'm lacking oxygen...
What's with that beer?
It's expensive if you buy from here.
What happened to the transaction?
Well... somehow, I told her.
Do your best. Do your best, Haru-chan!
If you're going to say that, help me out instead.
Ah... it's disappearing!
- As I thought, I'm hopeless.
- Eh?
I can't even start a fire.
There's a trick to it. It's alright.
I remember how to start a fire.
And also, when we go shopping the next time,
I'll remember to ask you,
"You're not buying beer?"
Really?
- Hey, Dad.
- Yes?
Where did you borrow this tent from?
No, I didn't borrow it.
Eh! Then, how?
I got it in the woods.
The people who came here before
left behind the tent that
they won't use anymore.
It can still be used. What a waste.
Could it be that it wasn't left behind...
- but actually thrown away?
- Well, you could say that.
Ah... I shouldn't have consoled you.
As I thought, you're hopeless.
A hopeless adult.
The one that Dad picked up...
was a tent with a gaping hole.
- Dad.
- Yes?
Where did you meet Mom?
At an izakaya. Your mother went
drinking with her friends there
and came over to talk to me.
In other words, she hit on me.
- You're lying. It's the opposite, right?
- It's the truth. She was the one who...
asked me if I want to drink together.
Well, never mind. Let's just leave it as that.
The truth is probably the opposite.
Perhaps Dad was harassing Mom persistently.
He can't start a fire.
He's also bad at planning.
I bet Mom took pity on Dad like I did...
and said to him, "It's alright. I'll do it."
Ah, a star!
It's a shooting star, Dad.
Ah... come! Hurry up! Hurry!
I'm hungry...
Ah... it's cold!
Eh? This is a temple, you know.
It's a temple that provides lodging
to travellers in the boarding house.
The lodging fees are very cheap.
Don't tell me... no, without a doubt,
Dad is terribly poor.
The transaction with Mom
must be the ransom.
Alright!
Um... excuse me.
Yes...
Ah, hello. Um... I saw the flyer which says that
this place provides accommodation.
We already stopped providing
accommodation since 2 years ago.
- Eh? Eh...?
- But it's written here...
You see... we already called the
person-in-charge to say that we're stopping,
but I guess he made a mistake
and printed us on the flyer again.
Is the charge to stay for
one night written on the flyer?
It's 1,200 yen.
I see. Then, I'll accommodate you at that price.
I'll let you stay here specially just this time.
Thank you very much.
And um... after we had our breakfast,
we haven't eaten anything else today...
- Then...
- I shall partake.
- Delicious!
- This is seriously good.
I've never eaten such a
delicious onigiri before. Right?
Sorry to impose on you.
Um... why did you close the boarding house?
Even though you have such a fine place.
There was a rumour going around for a while.
A rumour?
I should tell you just in case...
It happened around 5 years ago, I guess.
During summer, huge crowds of
people came to stay here...
and it was very lively.
Children were having pillow fights
late at night on that day too.
The adults were drinking alcohol.
At midnight, it finally became quiet.
Oh no... this story is definitely
proceeding in a dangerous direction.
And then, from the entrance...
I heard an "Excuse me."
The voice was so soft that
I nearly thought I had imagined it.
When I went to the entrance,
a woman was standing there.
When I asked, "May I help you?"...
she said that her acquaintance is here
and that she was thinking of staying here too.
Since she had an acquaintance here,
I told her to come in...
I was concerned and when I sneaked a peak...
The woman was slowly, slowly...
looking at each person's sleeping face.
Like this... She was blowing on
their faces, one by one.
But it seemed that her
acquaintance wasn't around...
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