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Spider Monkey at Night

  SpiderMoNight

  1995,Heibonsha

  RevisedonMarch17,2005

  ShortStories:

  Ⅰ

  Horn(translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio)

  PencilSharpner-or,theSerendipityofWATANABENoboru,PartI(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  JulioIglesias(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  TimeMae-or,theSerendipityofWATANABENoboru,PartII(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  Croquettes(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  PlayingCards(translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio)

  Neer(translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio)

  Donutization(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  Antithesis(tranlatedbyOSAKABEYoshio)

  Eels(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  TAKAYAMANoriko-sanandmySexualDesire(translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio)

  Octopus(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  ARaidbytheOldManMushikubo(translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio)

  Spanner

  Donuts,again(translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio)

  Ⅱ

  Spider-moNight

  AdvertisementforJazzCafeinKokubunjialongtimeago(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  TheWorldWhereHorsesSellTickets(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  BangkokSurprise(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  Beer

  Proverbs

  Structurism

  ARadishGrater

  MessagePhone

  Stogs(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  Milk

  GoodNews

  HighEffitStilts

  Zoo

  TheIndiaSalesman(translatedbyChristopherAllison)

  BackofCeiling

  MoshoMosho

  AHardRainsA-GonnaFall

  Nicol,theLiar

  DeepRedMustard

  Aboutnightwhisle,oraboutEffectofTale

  Back

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  Horn

  ByMURAKAMIHaruki

  TranslatedbyOSAKABEYoshio

  Thereisamusistrumentsuchasthehorn.Andthereareprofessionalhornists.Althoughitisthenaturalwayoftheworld,I’mfusedlikelostinathree-dimensionallabyrinthwhenIstarttosidersuchathingseriously.

  Whyshoulditbeahorn?

  Whydidhebeethehornist?Whynotme?

  Anactofapersonbeingahornistcarriesdeepermysterythananactbeinga,Ibelieve.Itisthemysteryyouderstahinginyourlifeifyousolveit.ButthereasonmaybeIama,notahornist.IfIamahornist,anactofapersonbeingalooksmuchstrange.

  Iimaginehehappeoenterwiththehorernooninadeepforest.Duringchitchatting,theylikedeachotherandhebecametheprofessionalhornist.Orthehhttellhimastoryofthehorn’slife,somethinglikeahardtimeinitsboyhood,itsplicatedfamilybackground,aplexofitsfeatureoritssexualhang-up.

  “Idon’tknowanythingaboutaviolinandflute,”Thehhthavesaidsuchas“youseeIwasbornasahorn.Ihaven’tgoneabroadorskiing…”Siheafternoon,thehornandthehornistbecameaninseparableandperfebination.Afterthesameold,hardtimeslikeFlashDahehornandthehornist,handinhand,appeartodayonthepublicstageandareplayingthefirstpassageofBrahms’spianocerto.

  Sittingointhecerthall,Ihappentothinkaboutsuchathing.Andalsoaboutatubainanotherdeepforest,waitingforsomeoowalkby.

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  PencilSharpener

  Or,theSerendipityofNoboruWatanabe,partI

  byMURAKAMIHaruki

  TranslatedbyChristopherAllison

  IftherewasntaguynamedNoboruWatanabe,Iwould,nodoubt,stillbeusingarattyoldpencilsharpehankstoNoboruWatanabe,ashinynewpencilsharpenerhaseintomypossession.Thiskindofgoodfortuhappeneveryday.

  WhenNoboruWatanabecameintomykit,heimmediatelyspiedmyoldpencilsharpetingoable.Thatday,Ihadbeenwatthekittableforageofpace.Thus,thepencilsharpenerhadbeebetweenabottleofsoysaudthesaltshaker.

  NoboruWatanabe,whilehewasfixingthesinksdrain--hebeingtheplumber--nowandthenwouldstealaglahetabletopoutoftheerofhiseye.Butatthattime,siherewasnowayofknowingthathewasamaniacalcollectorofpencilsharpeners,Icouldntfigureoutwhatintheworldhewassoiedinoabletop,atwhichhekeptstealingsuchpointedglahereweremanyandvariedthingsscatteredoable.

  "Youknow,sir,thatsareallynicilsharpeneryouvegotthere,"NoboruWatanabesaid,afterhehadfihthepiperepair.

  "This?"Surprised,Ipickeditupoffthetable.Itwasthesameordinaryhand-operatedgadgetIdbeenusingformorethan20years,sincemymiddleschooldays,anditwasnodifferentfromanyother.Themetalpartwasbadlyrusted,andontopanAtomSealstickerhadbeenstushort,itwasoldanddirty.

  "Whatyouhavethereisa1963modelMarxPSD.Veryrare,"NoboruWatanabesaid."Thewaythebladecutsisalittledifferentfromanyothertype.Theshapeoftheshavingsissubtlydifferent."

  "Wow,"Isaid.

  ItwasthusthatIattainedabrandnewpencilsharpehelatestmodel,andNoboruWatanabecameawaywitha1963modelMarxPSD(withAtomSeal).NoboruWatanabealwayscarriesnewpencilsharpenersaroundinhisbag,toexgeinbarterunderjustsuchcircumstances.Althoughitwilldoubtlessrecur,thiskindofserendipitydoesnotetooofteninonelifetime.

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  JulioIglesias

  byHarukiMurakami

  TranslatedbyChristopherAllison

  Afterthemosquitocoilsdisappeared,therewasnotonesihioprotectusfromtheattackoftheseaturtle.Ihadtriedtoordermoremosquitocoilsbothbymailandbytelephothetelephonelinehadbeencut,andmailservicehadstoppedabouttwoweeksbefore.ThemoreIthoughtaboutit,themorecertainIwasthattherewasnothingtopreventthatcraftyseaturtlefromdoingjustleased.Untilnow,hesbeenforcedtodrinkaseabrihankstothemosquitocoilswehadwithus.Now,however,herobablysmilingteohimself,downatthebottomofthedeepbluesea,maybechugalittle,andtakinganapinpreparatihtfall.

  "Wevedonefor,"shesaidtome."Whennightes,wedbothbedevouredbytheseaturtle."

  "Wemustnotgiveuphope,"Isaid."Ifwewrackourbrains,weddefeatthisvileseaturtle."

  "Buttheseaturtlestoleeverylastoneofourmosquitocoils."

  "Weregottotrytothiically.Iftheseaturtlehatesmosquitocoilssomuch,theremustbesomethihathehatesaswell."

  "Forexample?"

  "JulioIglesias,"Isaid.

  "WhyJulioIglesias?"sheasked.

  "Idontknow.Itjustsuddenlypoppedintomyhead.Likeintuitionorsomething."

  Followingmyinstincts,IputJulioIglesias"BegintheBegine"ontheHi-Fisystemsturntableandwaitedforsu.Whenitgotdark,theseaturtlewouldcertainlylaunchhisattack.Then,allwouldbedecided:whetherwewouldbeeaten,orwhethertheseaturtlewouldweep.

  Justbeforemidnight,Iheardthesoundofsquishyfootstepsheentranceway,anddroppedtheneedleontotherecordstraightaway.WhenJulioIglesiasssugar-watervoicebegantosing"BegintheBegine,"thefootstepsimmediatelystopped,andintheirplacecouldbeheardaseaturtleanguishedmoaning.

  Wehadbeateurtle.

  Thatnight,JulioIglesiassang"BegintheBegine"126times.WhileIhateJulioIglesiastoo,itwasntnearlyasbadastheseaturtle.

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  TimeMae

  Or,theSerendipityofNoboruWatanabe,partII

  byMURAKAMIHaruki

  TranslatedbyChristopherAllison

  Therewasaknockatthedoor.

  IleftthepeelofthetangerineIwaseatingontopofthekotatsuaothegenkan,onlytofindNoboruWatanabe(plumberandcollectorofpencilsharpeners)standingthere.Itwasabout6:30,soNoboruWatanabesaid"Goodevening."

  "Goodevening,"Ireplied,notreallyknowingwhy."Uhh,Idontremembercallingforanywork..."

  "Yes,Iknow.TodayIwouldliketoaskafavorofyou.Youhaveanoldfashioimemaeinyourhouse,andIthoughtthat...well,thatyoumightsidersingitforabrandnewone."

  "Timemae?"Irepeatedtomyself,alittlesurprised.Butthesurprisewouldntgoaway."Yes,thereis,"Isaidcasually."Youwanttoseeit?"

  "Yes,ifImight."

  AndsoIapaniedNoboruWataomyfour-and-a-halfmatroom,withthetangeriillsittingorickotatsu.

  "Ah,thetimemae,"hesaid.Ithoughthehadasenseofhumorkindoflikemine.

  ButNoboruWatanabedidntlaugh.Rollingbackthekotatsufutonwithagravedemeanor,heturheknobs,checkedthegraduations,andtuggedgentlyatthefs,onebyone.

  "Thisisanamazingpiece,sir,"hesaidwithasigh."Incredible.Itsa1971modelNationalHoka-Hoka.Ofcourseyouthinksotoo,sir?"

  "Yeah,sure,"Irepliedagreeably.Ohelegswasalittlewobbly,butwarmthiswarmth.

  SinoboruWatanabehadofferedtositforabraimemae,Itoldhim"Goahead."NorboruWataouttohisLightAceparkedinfrontofthehousearievedabrandrickotatsu(ortimemae)fromthetrunk,broughtitintomyroom,andexgeditfortheNational"Hoka-Hoka"(ortimemae),whichheheldtightlyinhisarmsasheboreitaway.

  "Thanksagain,"NoboruWatanabesaidashewavedfromthedriversseat.Iwavedbadso,returningtomyroom,Ifiingmytangerine.

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  Croquettes

  byHarukiMurakami

  TtranslatedbyChristopherAllison

  Iwaswathomeonedaywhenagirlcamecalling.Sheretty,maybe18or19,andwreenwoolsweater.Standingnervouslyatthedoor,shefumbledwiththeclaspofherpurse.

  "Umm,year-endbonus,sir,"shesaidinasoftvoice.

  "Ah,soIosignforsomething,right?"Isaid.

  "No,no.Imyouryear-endbonus."

  "ImafraidIdontquiteuand."

  "Well,yousee,tocutstraighttotheheartofthematter,youdowhateveryoulikewithme.Imagift.IwastoldtoeherebythemaKInchargeofcourtesygifts."

  "Isee,"Igroaned.KInc.wasamajorpublishingpany,andIhaddoneworkforthemmanytimes.OnedaywhenIwasgettingdrunkwiththisparticularmanager,heaskedmewhatIwantedformyend-of-the-yearbonus,andIreplied"Ayounggirl."Ofcourse,Isaiditasajoke.NeverinmywildestdreamsdidIimagisuchatrulyfirst-ratepublisherwouldactuallydoit.

  "Unfortunately,Imreallybusytoday.See,Ihavealotofworktofinishforadeadliomorrow,andanywayImnotreallyinthemoodforsexrightnow.Andthebedsnotmade.IfIhadknownyouwereingtoday,Icouldhavebeenprepared."

  WhenIsaidthis,shebegantosob."Imuseless.Youtevengivemeaway.Itdoasihingright.Theywouldntevengivemeadriverslise."

  "There,there,"Isaid.

  Butthegirllookedlikeshewasjustgoingtokeepbawlinginmygenkan.And,therebeingneighborsaround,Ihadnochoicebuttoinviteherinandgiveheracupofcoffee.

  "Ifyoudontwanttohavesex,letmedosomethingelseforyou.Thebosssaidtoprovideyouwithtwofullhoursofservice.Doyoulikekaraoke?Ising.ImreallygoodatElly,MyLovebySouthernAllStars."

  "Idratheryounotsing,"Isaid,cuttingheroffquickly.Ifshedidsomethinglikethat,Idneverbeabletogetmyworkdone.

  "ThenIllmakecroquettes.Imakeexcellentcroquettes."

  "Great,"Isaid.Ireallylikecroquettesalot.

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  PlayingCards

  ByMURAKAMIHaruki

  TranslatedbyOSAKABEYoshio

  AftertherecordofJulioIglesiasworeout,therewasnothioprotectusfromtheattackoftheseaturtle.IthadonlybeenplayiheBegineofJulioIglesiaseverynightthatwehadmaokeeptheseaturtleaway.

  "Wearefinished,aretwe?"shesaid."ThereisnomosquitocoilsandJuliosdisciswornout."

  "Therehastobesomeotherway,"Isaid.

  "HowaboutWillyNelsonorRichardClayderman?"

  "No,itsonlyJuliothatworksfortheseaturtle,"Ik.

  ThatdayIwenttotheshorealoneandpeeredintotheseafromafaroutrock.Theseaturtlenappedasusualcrougontheseabed.ItwasservingitspowerforthenightattaatterhowlongIlookeddownattheseaturtle,odriveitawayoccurredtome.Iwastootiredtoplaywithmyimagination.

  Wewerefihistime,Ithought.Andendingourliveseatenbytheseaturtlewasmiserablewaytogo.Whatwouldmymotherthink?Heronlysoenbyaseaturtle!

  Wewereresignedourselvestoourfateandfinishedourlastmeal.Whilecalmlydrinkiheseaturtlecameuponus.Itsfootstepsapproachedsteadilyanditslowlywalkedroundourhouse.

  "Nowweredonefor,"shesaidholdingmyhands.

  "Wehavetogiveup.Itsashortbutpleasantlife,"Isaid.

  Thedoorcreakedopenaurtlepeepedandfoundoutthattherewasnomosquitocoils,andnosongofJulioIglesiaseither.Adeckofplayingcardswasgraspedbyitshands.

  Playingcards?

  Andsihenallwedo,allthreeofus,isplaythecardgame,51everynight.Itsnotsuchafumuchbetterthanbeienalive.Besides,itsnotasifwewerelisteningtoJulioIglesiaseverynightbychoice.

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  Neer

  byMURAKAMIHaruki

  translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio

  TheextremebehaviorofthebigmonkeysontheGinzalinecarriedonformonthsbeforeanyofitgotintothenews.FriendsofmioldmeiailsoftheirownexperiendIwitbymyself.

  Thebigmonkeysragedoninthiswaybutnothingappearedintheneersandtherewasnosignofapolivestigation.Iftheneersandpolisideredthecurseofthebigmonkeysunworthyofattention,Iwouldseriouslyurgethemtoresider.ThoughatthistimethebigmonkeysactivitiesarelimitedtotheGinzalihereisnoguaratheywontspreadtotheMarunouchiorHanzomowillbetoolatetotakeastepafterthat.

  AfromthecurseofthebigmonkeyIwitnessedwasrelativelyharmlessohappenedonFebruary15,thedayafterSaintValentinesday.IwastakingtheGinzalinefromOmotesandotoToranomon.AwelldressedofficeworkerinhisearlyfortiessatomeandwaseagerlyreadingameditionofTheMainieer.Hewasreadinganartititled‘DepreciationofthedollarbringsUSeyinflation?’Iglaanewbookadbelowit,“5kgdietgesyourlife.”.

  ThetrainapproachedtheAkasakamitsukestation,thelightswentoff,asusual,andthencameonagaiinstant.WhenIlookedattheMainieeroncemore,therewasanobviousmishap.Itwasturnedupside-down.

  ‘?noitalfniymonoceSUsgnirbrallodehtfonoitaicerpeD’

  “efilruoysegnahcteidgk5”

  ‘Ohdear!Thebigmonkeydiditagain,’theofficeworkersaidtome.‘Whatisthegoverwaitingfor?’

  ‘Yes,indeed,’Ireplied.

  Itwouldbedifficultforus,ifitlastsforeverlikethis.

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  Donutization

  HarukiMurakami

  TranslatedbyChristopherAllison

  AtthetimewhenmygirlfriendwithwhomIhadbeengoingoutforthreeyears,andtowhomIwasengaged,donutized,andourrelationshipsubsequentlyfellapart--Imean,whoamongusreallygetalongwithadonutizedgirlfriend?--Istarteddrinkinginbarsnearlyeverynight,andhadgrownthinanddrawnlikeHumphreyBogartin"TheTreasureofSierraMadre."

  "Look,BigBrother:dumpher,ifonlyformysake.Ifyougoohis,youthelpbutfallapart,"mysisteradvised."Iknowwhatyourefeeling,butdonutizedpeopleurntonormal.Youhavenochoicebuttobreakupwithher."

  Shewasabsolutelyright.Justasshesaid,onceapersonisdonutized,theystaydonutizedforever.Icalledthefreakonthephoneandsaidgoodbye."Ihatebreakingup,butintheend,Iguessitsjustfate.Illneverfetyou...bleah,bleah,bleah"

  "Youstilldo?"thedonutizedgirlfriendsaid."Theterofourhumaenothing.Thereisnothing,likeazero.Whydontyoutakealong,hardlookatthisvoid?Whydoyouinsistonlookingonlyatthethingsimmediatelyaroundyou?"

  Why?ThatwasthequestionIwaoaskher.Whydodonutizedpeopleonlythinkinsuarrow-minded,parochialways?

  Butanyway,thatshowIbrokeupwithmygirlfriend.Thatwastwo.Then,lastspring,mylittlesister,fornoapparentreason,donutizedaswell.AftergraduatingfromJouiversity,andbeginningtoworkforJapanAirlines,shewasinthelobbyofaSapporohotelonedayonabusirip,whenshesuddenlydonutized.Mymotherstayedathomedayafterdayandcriedherlifeaway.Icallmysisteronthephoneonawhile,justtoseehowshesdoing.

  "Youstilldo?"mydonutizedlittlesistersays."Theterofourhumaenceis..."

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  Antithesis

  byMURAKAMIHaruki

  translatedbyOSAKABEYoshio

  Apicturecardatlastarrivedfrommyuncle.WedidnothearfromhimsincehehadgooBorneolastSeptembertocattithesis.Althoughithadanordinarydesignwiththatusualhouseonstiltsanduttrees,theletteritselffromtheuncle,famousforpoorletterwriter,isquiteamazing.

  “Unfortunately,Antithesis,wecallitabigone,disappearedretlyeveninthisplace,”hewrote.Itslettersareshakysieito.

  “NativessaidtheyhavenotseenAntithesisof8meterclassforyears.Icaughtomonthwithfivemeterstwenty-fivelong.Obviouslyamiddleclass,butacctothemit’seventhemiracle.Quitemygrief.RegardingthedecreaseofAntithesis,someonesaysit’scausedbylessvolicashandanothersaysit’sduetothegeothermalge.Butnooneknowsdefinitereasons.Ifthinggoohis,I’llgobacktoJapanbyJune.”

  Anoldpictureofmyuncle,posinginfrontofthetwelveandahalfmeterAntithesiscarriedbynatives,washunginmyroom.Myunclefoundthesuper-bigfishin1966anditwasofficiallyrecordedasthebiggestAntithesiscaughtin1960’s.Atthattime,hewasintheprimetimeastheAntithesishunterafirmlyhisstrongdrivefromthepicture.ItwasthehappytimeliketheAgeofDiscoveryforAntithesishunters.

  ToenterrealshinyAntithesisinFreaurantsbecameashardastocatchafallieoritebyatennisracket.Ofcoursesometimesit’sonthemeoday.Butit’stakenfraheyarefromIndia,dryandalmosttasteless,smallAntithesis,furthermoretheyarefrozen.Ifmyunclefindssuchamenu,hewilltearittopiecesimmediately.Becausehekeptsaying,“BigAntithesis,ornothing”.

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  Eels

  HarukiMurakami

  TranslatedbyChristopherAllison

  Itwas3:30inthemwhenIgotaphonecallfromMayKasahara,thatabruptlyroustedmefromadeepsleep.InthemidstofthesoftwarmmudofthevelveteensleepinwhichIwassubmerged,eelsandrubberbootscrowdedarouheoveralleffectbeingthatIwasgreedilydevthefruitofthisluxurianthappiness.Itwasthusthatthephonecallcame.

  Ringring.

  First,thefruitvahentheeelsandtherubberboots;andfinallythemudaswell,sothatatlastonlyIwasleft.Justme:37yearsold,drunk,andnotparticularlylikeable.Whatrightdoesaheworldhavetodeprivemeofmyeelsandrubberboots?

  Ringring.

  "Hello,"MayKasaharasaid."Areyouthere?"

  "Uh,yeah...hello,"Iresponded.

  "Hey,itsMayKasahara.Sorryforcallingsolate.Butthereareantsinginagain.Theybuiltaihesidepillarsi.WechasedImoutofthebathroom,buttheyjustmovedtheir.Idnotkidding:theymovedthewholething.Rightdowntothespeckledwhitebabies.Itstandit!So,like,brihatsprayagain,OK?Iknowitslateahing,butItotallyhateants.Soe?"

  Inthedarkness,Ishookmyheadviolently.WhointheworldwasthisMayKasahara?WhowasthisMayKasahara,whohadrobbedmeofmyeels?

  Itriedaskihesequestions.

  "Oh,Imsosorry.Imusthavemadeamistake,"saidMayKasahara,soundinggenuinelyapologetic."Thisantproblemhasreallygotmeflustered,eversiheymovedtheir.Sorry."

  Heavingasigh,Icrawledbamyfuton,yeyes,andtriedtofindthosefriendlyeelsihickmudofsleep.

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  TAKAYAMANoriko-sanandmysexualdesire

  ByMURAKAMIHaruki

  TranslatedbyOSAKABEYoshio

  Uptonowinmylife,IhavewalkedwithmanywomensidebysidebutnotwithsuchaquianwalkerasTAKAYAMANoriko-say-fiveyearsold.Shestridesthestreetswithaverycheerfulway,swingingherarmsbadforthrefreshingly,asiftosay,“I’mjustoiled”.Fromalittlefarway,sheseemslikeaspider-flywearingtransparentwings.Sheissoswiftandsmooth,looksveryhappylikealightaftertheheavyrain.

  WhenIwalkedwithherforthefirsttime(wewalkedfromthefrontofSendagayaelementaryschooltoAoyamaIe),Iwassoastohherspeedandthoughtmypanyannoyedherandshehopedtopartfrommeassoonaspossiblewithsuunusualspeed.OrIthoughtsheplaleasttoreducemysexualdesirewithafuriousspeed(however,asIhadnosexualdesiretoher,Iwoworkedornot.)

  Ittooksomemonthstorealizeherquickspacehasnospecialmeaningbutsheonlylikestowalkasifflying.EarlywinterIsawheratthefrontoftheYotsuyastation,walkingaloneincrowds,alsothenshemovedfromsomeplaeplathisgroundokyo”withthatawfulspeed,wemightcallitanunreasonablespeed.Shewaswalkinggrippingastrapofherhandbagwithherrighthand,flappingskirtsofhertrenchcoatinthewindandstraighteningherspine.

  WhenItookseveralstepstoherandwantedsomething,shewasfarforwardandIwasleftaloneinfrontoftheYotsuyastationinanawkwardmannerlikeRossanoBrazziiseof“Summertime”.ButIleasedtoknowTAKAYAMANoriko-sandidnotmisuandmysexualdesire.

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  Octopus

  byHarukiMurakami

  TranslatedbyChristopherAllison

  NoboruWatameapostcardictureofanoctopusonit.Beheoctopus,ashortnotehadbeenwritteninacrampedhand.

  "Ithasetomyattentionthatyourenderedmydaughterinvaluableservicewhileridingthesubwaytheotherday,forwhichIwaendmyheartiestthanks.Letsgoouttoeatoctopussometimesoon."

  Iwasverysurprisedwhehis.Ihadonlyjustgottenbaatrip,andforonereasonoranother,hadnothadcausetoridethesubwayfornearlytwomonths,nordidIrememberrenderinghisdaughteranyaid.Forthatmatter,Ididntevenknowhehadadaughter.Iguesshehadmefusedwithsomeoneelse.

  Buteatingoctopustogetherdidntsoundsobad.

  IwroteNoboruWatater.Ocard,thereictureofathrush,behwhichIwrote:

  "Thankyouforyourpostcardoftheotherday.Ilikeoctopusalot.Letsgoouttoeattogether.Pleasetactmeattheendofthemonth."

  AfullmonthpassedwithoutanyresponsefromNoboruWatanabe.Heprobablyletitpassasamatterofcourtesy,Ithought.AndalthoughIhadthestradesiretoeatoctopusthatmonth,Iheldoff,uheassumptionthatIwasgoioctopuswithNoboruWatanabe.

  JustaboutthetimeIwasfettingaboutNoboruWatanabeandoctopaialtogether,Ireceivedanotherpostcardfromhim.Thistimethereictureofamanboonit.Behis,therewasanote.

  "Thatoctopustheotherdaywasdelicious.IthadbeenalongtimeindeedsinceIhadeatensuchdeliciousoctopusasthat.Butingtheopinionsyouexpressedatthattime,Imusttakesomeissue.Astheparentofadaughterofaboutthatage,Iottolerateyoursexualvalues.Letsgettogetheranddiscussthematterleisurelyovernabesometime."

  Oh,well,Isighed.NoboruWatanabehasmemixedupwithsomeoneelseyetagain.

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  ARaidbytheOldManMushikubo

  ByMURAKAMIHaruki

  TranslatedbyOSAKABEYoshio

  “IamtheOldManMushikubo.”theOldManMushikubosaidandclearedhithroat.

  “Yes,Iknowyou.”Ireplied.Anyinhabitantsaroundhereknowhim.

  “SorryfornonoticebuttodayI’dliketospeakwithyouaboutvirginityofyounggirls.”

  “Wait…,waitaminute.Iamnowpreparingmysupper.Maybeanotherdayforthestory…”Itriedtopushbackhiminahurrybuthecaughtawhiffofitandpushedhalfofhisbodyquicklyintothedoor.

  “Itdoesn’ttakealongtime.Ifyoulike,youcookthere.eakhereduringyourcooking.”

  Really,’tbehelped,thinkinginmind,Icutgarlideggplantwithakitknife,Shuko-Shoko-Shuko.Hewasreallycarefultoenterproperlyfromthekitdoor.AlthoughtheOldMan松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读