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we had ''self-criticism time.''

Speaking Japanese was forbidden.

(Seong-Mi.)

(Today Wonsu used Japanese.)

My teacher Mr. Kim

really loved self-criticism time.

His nickname was ''Kim Satan'' .

(Wonsu)

(come forward.)

(What did you say?)

Gotta take a sh*t.

(l had to take) ''a sh*t.''

(What's wrong)

(with saying) ''Gotta take a sh*t?''

(Well,)

(how should l say)

''Gotta take a sh*t?''

(l have to defecate).

(that doesn't sound right)

(so l used) ''sh*t'' (in Japanese.)

(Now,)

(how many times you say) ''sh*t''?

(1 ,)

(2,3...)

(6 and a half)

(Stand up!)

(Anyone else who used Japanese?)

(He used it too?)

(Going to Japanese school.)

(Stand up!)

(What is it?)

(Traitor to the race!)

(Stand up!)

(l'm standing.)

(F***ing with me?)

Since then l was marked

as a traitor.

Heard you're wearing jeans,

and listen to Mariah Carey.

And you ''laborers''

are ordering desert.

Hey stupid,

still a fighter like before?

Holiday tomorrow so...

l told you it's Mariah's concert.

Goddamn p*ssy! A**hole!

Ouch!

Shut up!

Hey lady, lady...

Don't be smart!

No Korea or Japan when you're young.

You're just kids!

Shut up and eat.

Look, you left all this meat,

and you order desert!

Too young for beer too.

Boys should drink milk.

Milk !

He really got me but l hit him with,

...a counter-punch...

Sugihara?

You came.

Present.

Cool.

Got LSD and pot.

Want some?

OK, enjoy.

When l told my friend

l was moving back home,

he said, ''Go to Yoshiwara,

you should see the geisha on display.''

l heard one shouldn't go,

one can catch a life-

threatening disease,

so one should stay away.

l said l wasn't interested.

He said, ''Just have a look,

no problem with looking.''

So he took me along with him.

First time l saw geisha.

They were so beautiful.

But the exquisite Takao

was like nothing l'd ever seen.

More elegant than a painting.

Completely unlike a human being.

Said l'd like her to serve me,

and my friends laughed.

Told me she was for the

highest classes,

so l should give up dreaming.

l decided to buy a painting of her.

From then on, she was always

before my eyes.

When l picked up my brush

l saw Takao.

l even saw her in the rice l ate.

l saw Takao in everything.

Even when l'm talking here...

Mister,

you're being a fool.

This bald guy looks like her?

Right then, l remembered.

This is my love story.

l'll set you up with her.

Whatcha reading?

The C-c...

Catcher in the Rye?

Something like that.

Doesn't suit you.

Hey,

heard of psychometry?

Sugihara, right?

How - ?

l read it.

And, a strong fighter.

Right?

l wonder.

Basketball.

What? H-how did you?

Tell you later.

Later?

Let's take off.

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