Kikumaru Eriko took out the file bag with Yamado Keirei's name and basic information and showed it to her grandmother.
He immediately explained, "You can't take Mr. Yamato's files with you, but you can take a copy. It just takes some time."
Grandma said, "Then please help me make a copy!" After saying that, grandma bowed deeply.
After seeing this, Jiang Nian also followed his grandmother and bowed deeply.
Kikumaru Eriko bowed to the two and said, "Okay, then please rest here for a while. I'll be done in about fifteen minutes."
After Kikumaru Eriko left, grandma arranged for Jiang Nian to guard the door and knock on the door and try to stop anyone who came.
Jiang Nian stood outside the door and began to think about what his grandmother wanted to do, and also asked the Yamano family to be his backer.
Theoretically, grandma has everything she needs except family, but this country is inherently cold-hearted and probably won't mind that.
After overturning all possibilities, the most unlikely thing becomes the most likely.
"Could it be!" Jiang Nian was shocked by the thought in his mind and quickly shook his head to deny it.
"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door from the other side. Then grandma opened the door and walked out, whispering in Jiang Nian's ear, "Done."
A few minutes later, Kikumaru Eriko came over empty-handed.
At this time, Grandma and Jiang Nian were standing outside the archives room. Kikumaru Eriko asked in surprise, "Why don't you sit inside for a while?"
Then he explained, "I just met Mr. Yamado on the road. He asked some questions and took the medical records. I'm sorry for wasting your time."
"That's fine," Grandma consoled her. "It's okay. We haven't been waiting long. Thanks for the trouble."
The atmosphere on the way home was extremely heavy. Grandma and Yamado Jie Li didn't say a word. Jiang Nian also looked worried about what happened today and naturally didn't want to talk.
After arriving in Kanagawa, grandma took Jiang Nian straight to her office in Karaoke.
Then hang a closed sign on the door and lock all doors.
"Jiang Nian, sit aside and don't say anything." Grandma said seriously, "Don't ask anything."
Then grandma took out a small camera from her pocket, took out the memory card, and then printed the photos in the memory card on the computer.
Half an hour later, grandma looked through the printed materials one by one and put them into two file bags respectively.
Jiang Nian only felt that his grandmother's mood was getting heavier and heavier, and her expression was getting more and more serious.
Jiang Nian then watched his grandmother drink two large glasses of ice water, but she couldn't control her emotions and began to sob uncontrollably.
Jiang Nian was about to step forward to comfort her when her grandmother turned around and yelled, "Sit there and don't move."
Another half an hour later, grandma's mood calmed down. After sorting out her thoughts, she began to explain to Jiang Nian.
"Your great-grandfather's mother was from the Ryukyu Islands. Now most people call it Okinawa, but the Ryukyu people don't agree with it."
Jiang Nian didn't dare to speak and listened carefully to the family history told by his grandmother.
"Your great-grandfather was a member of the Japanese Communist Party branch of the Communist International and had always fought for the proletarian revolution. Later, the Communist International was dissolved, and the Japanese Communist Party lost its leadership."
After a pause, Kitano Keiki continued, "The Japanese Communist Party's independence was never strong, and many people were sacrificed under the encirclement and suppression by various Japanese forces."
Kitano Keiki couldn't help shedding tears when he said this: "When your great-grandfather died, your grandfather was only two years old."
Kitano Keiki calmed down for a few minutes before continuing, "My father and your great-grandfather were gay. My sister was only three months old when he was murdered."
At this point, Grandma Kitano Keiki burst into tears, as if she was recalling what happened that year.
"That's a long story. When your grandfather grew up, he carried on your father's legacy and became a member of the Japanese Communist Party. I met him through the party's introduction.
He was later murdered at the age of 34. Two years later, I was expelled from the Party, and only then did I devote myself to caring for your father."
After Jiang Nian took a deep breath, he seemed to see the bloody history of the Japanese Communist Party.
"I didn't expect that your father also joined the Communist Party when he grew up and died at the age of thirty-four."
Grandma couldn’t control her emotions again and broke down crying: “There’s something wrong with this country!”
Kitano Keiki then stopped crying and said seriously, "Revolution is a bloody affair. You are the only child left in the Ozaki family. I hope you can live well and never get involved in politics."
Jiang Nian was already in tears at this time. The beneficiaries of World War II were the capitalist class, and the grassroots people... were also very miserable.
However, some sins cannot be undone, the wounds are always there... and cannot be forgiven...
Grandma's eyes were filled with sad admonition and paranoia.
Jiang Nian couldn't bear to reject her grandmother's kindness. Although tears welled up in his eyes, he solemnly promised, "Grandma, I promise you, I will live well."
Hearing this, grandma's relieved smile, set against the backdrop of tears and tranquility, seemed more like a joyful moment amidst suffering.
Kitano Keiki understands her husband, son, and granddaughter. Although they work hard and focus, their political talent is only average and they are not suitable for the versatile political arena.
The Weiqi family has been passed down to this day, and Jiang Nian is the only direct descendant. If Jiang Nian follows in the path of his ancestors, grandma will actually be proud of it.
It is a selfish wish of Grandma Kitano Keiki to let Jiang Nian grow up safely, live a stable life, and do the job he likes.
Kitano Keiki looked at his granddaughter with a loving and determined expression.
As if to match the scene, the originally cloudy weather began to drizzle, and suddenly the wind blew violently, and the trees began to sway wildly, as if crying out for the injustice in this country.
Under the baptism of successive snowstorms, schools were suspended and the streets were deserted.
Ever since the heart-to-heart talk with grandma, Jiang Nian always felt uneasy. He always felt that the look in his grandma's eyes was full of regret, and every conversation would end quickly.
But the good thing is that Jiang Nian did not lose himself in the pouring rain and the rustling of trees. The past is unattainable and the future is unknown. The most important thing at the moment is to study. Knowledge is the only weight that he can actively choose.
Perhaps it was because of his firm belief that Jiang Nian's learning efficiency increased instead of decreased, and he was able to master most of the Japanese history, which he disliked the most.
The rain beats on the green grass and the wind presses on the strong trees. The trees outside the window look leisurely and become more upright in the wind and rain.
After the rain stopped and the sky cleared, the school opened as usual.
Under the organization of the school, students made a large number of beautiful paper cranes out of colored paper, either for prayer or to send to the disaster victims. I think the disaster victims will like the paper cranes.
Jiang Nian participated in the school's prayer event and registered a thousand paper cranes he had folded at the temple. He then gritted his teeth and donated all his cash, 230,000 yen, to the disaster-stricken areas.
Do what you can, even if the money is just a little starlight, but I hope that the little starlight will eventually become a bright moon.
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