Chapter 444 Reading
Latest website: Opening the cowhide cover, you can find that the paper inside the diary has turned yellow, and the name of Fukushen Pingyuan is written on the title page. The handwriting is crooked and clumsy.
The words in the diary are naturally in Japanese. The earliest entry was recorded 42 years ago, when Fukugami Plains was nine years old.
"3.10, Qing. My uncle came back from abroad and brought us gifts. What he gave me were English and Latin dictionaries, as well as books on ancient Greek mythology, ancient Babylonian mythology, and ancient Egyptian mythology, as well as several books written by himself. A study of Japanese mythology.
Ah, so annoying,
Although my uncle is a very famous folklore scholar who often appears on TV shows, and I admire him very much, studying or something is still too annoying...
What's even more annoying is that my uncle also asked me to keep a diary, learn English and Latin every day, and write down my thoughts on reading and today's experiences. Since he said he would take us abroad during the summer vacation, I might as well try to write it down. "
"On 3.11, read comic books and get lucky."
"3.12, read comic books and eat red cakes."
"3.13, read comic books."
"3.14, we can't go on like this. If we play every day, we will fail the exam. We must study hard tomorrow."
"3.15, read comic books."
Xing Hechou flipped through his diary, as if there was a black line hanging on his forehead.
The first dozen or so pages of Fukugami Plains' diary are filled with this kind of content. Each page contains only a few words, and occasionally very childish graffiti comics appear.
"On March 20, spring break has begun, and we returned to our hometown in the countryside. There is a celebration held in the village every year at this time. I saw my old friends."
"On March 21, I spent a day doing my homework for spring break."
"On March 22, we went to the mountains to play and checked out the secret base we built before. It is really hidden there and no one else has discovered it. We can continue the construction! Build a secret base that only me, Hideyori and Yuzuki know about."
"On March 24, the secret base was finally built! We dug deep into the original pit on the mountain, laid newspapers on the ground, used tree stumps as supports, and covered it with thin wooden boards and fallen leaves that no one wanted. It was completely invisible from the outside. Out, hehe.
We played in the base all afternoon and almost didn't get home before dark, so we were scolded by our mother. "
"On March 25, my uncle also returned to the village for the celebration. He checked his homework and praised me. I told him about the secret base. I originally hoped that he would praise my hands-on ability, but he was very, very angry. His face was horribly ugly. Maybe he was afraid that boards or stakes would fall down and injure us."
"9.1, summer vacation is over, back to school"
"On October 2, I went back to the countryside to visit Hideyori at my uncle's house. I quietly paid homage to my uncle along the way."
"On October 5, my uncle's family called me to say that Hideyori's illness was serious again and he might have to be sent to a nursing home for treatment. My parents were very worried about him. I didn't tell my parents that I sometimes have headaches recently. I was afraid that I would It will be just like uncle..."
Xing Hechou looked at the contents of the diary, frowned, and said, "It's strange, there were still things recorded in the diary in March, why did it suddenly jump to September?"
"Maybe it's because the children are playful and lazy."
Wanli Fengdao said: "After all, Fu Shen Pingyuan was only nine years old at that time, which was quite normal.
Oh, by the way, it might also be because his uncle is dead.
Did you notice?
On October 2nd, the diary states that he went to his uncle's house to visit Hideyori (Hideyori should be his cousin or cousin who suffered from some kind of disease), and quietly paid homage to his uncle along the way.
In this case, his uncle should have died between March and September. "
Liu Wushao said: "Based on the sentence 'I sometimes feel headaches recently, I'm afraid I will be like my uncle', we can guess that the cause of Uncle Pingyuan's death was related to headaches.
It is possible to suffer from a mental illness with a certain family genetic background.
It may also be related to abnormal events - his uncle is a well-known folklorist, and he may have been involved in some abnormal events. "
Li Ang said: "Well... the diary says that Uncle Pingyuan, the God of Fortune, often brings him study materials and urges him to study hard.
But the final major Fukugami Plains chose was the mechanical electronics major of a university in Tokyo. After graduation, he worked in a medium-sized electrical appliance company in Wakayama City and currently serves as a section chief.
That is the position held by Crayon Shin-chan's father Hiroshi Nohara in the anime "Crayon Shin-chan", which is regarded as a mid-level cadre of Hijima Company.
There are no related books in English, Latin, or European mythology in his study, only books on literature, biography, philosophy, law, and social sciences.
We cannot rule out the possibility that we gave up on folklore research because of my uncle's death..."
Before he finished speaking, Xing Hechou clearly heard a suppressed cry coming from behind.
The sound seemed to be blocked behind something, making it unclear.
Occasionally there was a sound of knocking on the door.
Xing Hechou's back instantly tensed up. The location he was in at this moment was the Japanese-style room where Fushen Pingyuan and his wife usually slept.
Behind him, there should be an alcove in the Japanese-style room, which is used to store bedding (that is, the small compartment where Doraemon usually sleeps).
Just now, Xing Hechou had searched the alcove and found that blue embroidered dust-proof cloth was hung on the edges of the two compartments of the alcove. The inside of the alcove was empty and there was nothing.
So, what is it that is making the sound now?
Xing Hechou slowly turned his head as if his neck was rusty.
The crying and knocking on the door became louder and louder, seeming to be calling him, asking him to go over and open the door of the alcove.
Xing Hechou instantly thought of the scene in the movie "The Grudge" - after Kayako was killed by her husband with his limbs broken, he was hidden in a small compartment in the room...
Chill penetrated his whole body, and Xing Hechou wanted to get up and run away, but he couldn't control his body.
I could only watch myself walking towards the cubicle step by step.
"Quick! Go through the diary quickly!"
Li Ang's voice rang in his ears. Xing Hechou's right hand trembled. He held the diary in front of his sight and quickly turned over it with one hand.
The other hand put on the door of the compartment and opened it.