Japanese Cryptic: I'm hungry

Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Cryptic Story

 

A king of a certain country was on a voyage with his fellow soldiers. One day, a violent storm conjured up that swallowed whole of his ship along with the crew members.  Only the king and one of his soldiers survived. They both got washed ashore on a deserted island.


King: "I'm starving. Bring me something to eat. If you do that, I'll promote you to a higher rank."

Soldier: "Really? I'm going right away!"

The soldier brought the food and fed the king.

King: "I'm hungry. Bring me food and I'll promote you to a much higher rank."

Soldier: "Understood!"

The soldier handed over the food-stuff to the king.

King: "Bring me food. I'll promote you to an earl rank. "

Soldier: "That would be great!"

The soldier immediately handed over the food to the king.

King: "If you bring me food, I'll make you a duke."

Soldier: "Okay!"

The soldier gave the food to the king.

King: "I'm starving."

Soldier: "I'm very sorry but I can't bring the food anymore."

King: "Don't worry. This time I'll do it myself."
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Japanese Ghost Story : Sorry...Sorry...

Translated from Japanese by Shishou(師匠)

 

Ghost Story

 

My parents passed away when I was 12 years old.  Consequently, I and my brother, who is 3 years younger than me, we both were sent to live with our relatives. We ended up living with different relatives, though.

Things were somewhat okay during the first month; I managed to get by. Time passed and I started realizing that the my relatives have been considering me nothing more than a bother. I could sense that they were growing cold towards me day by day. Therefore, I dropped out of high-school, started working in a factory, and then moved out of my relatives' house.

When I turned 17, my brother moved in, and we both started living together.

I wanted my brother to live a normal life, so I worked very hard to get him into a high-school. I worked in the factory during the daytime, and I worked as a hostess during the night.