Saturday, March 18, 2017

Japanese Cryptic: The Burning Bike


Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Cryptic Story



My friend told this story to me.

In the dead of night, while driving on a hilly road, my fried came across a grove that was up in flames.

He stopped his car. He noticed that, for some reason, the road was stained in red color. It was blood.

When he looked towards the burning grove, he noticed that it was actually a bike that was burning.

A person with helmet was collapsed near the bike. That person had lost an arm. My friend quickly called an ambulance.

He returned home after that. When he parked his car, he found that the rear wheel was stained red. Why did it happen?

Next day, the accident-victim came to his house to thank him for saving his life.

So, he really lost his arm...That's sad.

"When I got into the accident, did you see any other car there? I lost my arm because a car ran over it"

That guy really thought he was going to get killed there.
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Friday, March 17, 2017

Japanese Cryptic: The Date

 

Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Cryptic Story



We decided to meet for a date at Tokyo Tower at night.

But I got late as my car got stuck in the traffic.

When I reached the place 30-minutes late, she completely ignored me.

On the contrary, she started having a long phone conversation with someone.

When she was done with the call, she called a taxi and went away.

I know I was late, but she shouldn't have done this.  I can also get mad you know.

Without her I didn't have anything to do, so I decided to walk towards my house.
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Japanese Cryptic: Next Train


Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Cryptic Story


I met a female-friend of mine while waiting for the train.

"Which Train?"

"The next one."

"Haha. Same here."

The next train came but she didn't get on it.

I had to wait for one more hour for the next train.

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Japanese Cryptic: Her Umbrella


Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Cryptic Story



He was met by a downpour as he exited the store.

He picked up an umbrella from the stand and begin moving  towards the road.

After moving for a while he noticed that somebody was following him.

"Excuse me!....That's my umbrella."

He turned around only to find a woman who had been completely soaked in the rain.

Somehow he mistook her umbrella for his own.

He apologized to her, and returned her umbrella.

In just a few moments, he found himself drenched because of the rain . He didn't mind and continued towards the house.

When he reached the house, he bid goodbye to her and entered the house for a shower.

After all, he was quite cold with the rain water and wanted to have a nice hot shower.

There was also an important thing he wanted to do, but he decided to wait till midnight.

When he got out of the shower, he dried his body and hair, dressed himself up, and exited the house.

It was still raining.

He opened up the umbrella and hasted to his house.
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Sunday, March 12, 2017

Japanese Cryptic: Ear Cleaning


Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Cryptic Story


When I was little, I used to go to my neighbor's house to get my ears cleaned. The person living there was a woman who lived there all alone.

"I'll clean your ears, please come here." that's how she used to call me.

I would go to her, put my head and body in her lap, and then she would clean my ears. While cleaning she would say "Don't move."

To say clearly, I think she did a better work than my mother.

So nostalgic~
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Saturday, February 25, 2017

Japanese Cryptic: Treasure Chest

 

Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Cryptic Story


Dad: "Because I helped the turtle, I got invited to the dragon palace, and when I returned, they gave me this huge treasure chest. Lucky!!"

A: "Dad, are you listening? Hey, dad!"

Dad: "I'm sure it contains tremendous treasure...Nobody is watching, I should open it now."

A: "Dad!! Don't open it! Please."

Dad: "Huh? Did I hear someone's voice...My imagination probably. All right, let's see what's inside."

A: "NO!!!....Dad...he became old man..."



Dad: "A-chan, wake up."

A: (Slowly opening his eyes)" Huh...? What in the world was that?  A dream...?  WHAT THE...Dad really turned into an old man!"
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 The story is basically a reference to Urashimatarou.
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Friday, February 24, 2017

Japanese Urban Legend: Hanako-San



Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Urban Legend


The incident I'm about to narrate happened when I was in the second-year of my elementary-school.

During those days, the urban legends such as Hanako-san and Kokkuri-san were quite popular among the students. Even in our school we had a toilet where the infamous Hanako-san was said to appear.

Corridor in the evening


According to the legend, you have go to the girl's-toilet, which is adjacent to the incinerator, at around 5 PM, and then knock 3-times on the first door while saying "Hanako-san, let's play!", if there is no reply, then do the same to the second door, then third door , and lastly to the 4th door. When you are done, you will hear a reply " Yes." from the 4th door.

Hanako-san of the toilet


Nobody knows what happens if the door opens as there is no mention of it in the legend.


We were a group of 4 friends: I, B-kun, C-kun, and D-kun. During those days, we would go to the nearby shrine and do the Kokkuri-san ritual all day.

For the Hanako-san ritual, it was mandatory to go alone, so we weren't quite interested in testing it out. But one day, while we were having luch, B-kun said that he wanted to test the Hanako-san legend.

Well, a lot of students had already tested the legend but they didn't find anything supernatural, but that could be because none of them went alone.

I wasn't particularly interested in testing it out, but due to B-kun constant persuasion we decided to go with it. We settled for a Rock-paper-scissors game that would decide who'll test the urban legend.
Ultimately, B-kun ended up losing the game and had to go alone in the rumored toilet that day.

We didn't want to stay in school till 5 PM, so we told B-kun we would wait for him in the nearby park.

School in evening


So, as our school got over, all of us, except B-kun, went  to the nearby park to wait until B-kun returned.

As the clock struck 5 in the evening, we started getting excited for B-kun's return....we waited, and waited, and kept on waiting....the clock struck 5:30, then 6:30, but there was no sign of B-kun.

Now all of us were contemplating what might have happened with B-kun. It was already getting dark and so we decided we should return to our homes too. As for B-kun, we assumed he must have chickened-out and went the home early.

The next day we were told of B-kun's death.

It seems he died an unnatural death inside the rumored toilet.

After the incident, we stopped fooling around with the supernatural.


Now, 15 years have passed since that incident, and sometimes I feel I should meet with my old pals C-kun, and D-kun, and have a detailed chat with them abut the unfortunate event that took B-kun's life.
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