Atarashii kutsu wo kawanakucha Page #3

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But you, Sen-san...

I almost called you 'Masao'.

Sorry.

That's OK.

My Mom loves Masao Sen's singing.

That's eccentric.

Her tastes aren't all that elevated.

Now take your next right.

Right, OK.

Do you see a gold statue?

That's Joan of Arc.

A gold statue. Got it.

Your hotel's on the left.

L'hotel de la Pucelle d'Orleans.

OK, I'm walking along

some sort of gallery.

I just go straight?

I'm facing the statue.

That's right.

Left of the statue...

Yep, there it is.

There's the hotel.

Thank you for taking

so much time.

Not at all.

Well, then...

Stay on the line as you go in.

Turn around.

Where?

I'm not there yet?

You came here?

I was close by.

Thank you.

Oh, you've got luggage!

I'm sorry I made you walk.

It was good exercise.

That's the front desk?

I'll go check in, then.

Excuse me, I have a reservation.

Can I check in?

Hello, welcome to Regina Hotel.

What is your name, please?

Suzume Yagami.

Mr Suzume. Yes I've got your reservation, I need

to use your credit card. Thank you very much.

If it's all right with you...

...and if you're finished work...

...could I buy you dinner?

I don't know any restaurants,

and you could show me one.

Are you hungry?

I haven't eaten since lunch.

Oh, dear!

Woof!

Guess who's here.

I was lonely.

Kango!

Welcome.

Cheers.

Welcome to Paris.

Thanks for the help.

So you're a photographer?

Sort of.

My paper's kind of dull.

Would you like to see it?

Sure. How dull can it be?

Nothing.

You can have that.

There's lots of places in it.

Right, it's in Japanese...

I wrote that one.

Cool.

I did an interview

after I met you.

An interview about what?

A restaurant?

Eggs.

Eggs?

Easter eggs. The painted ones.

Oh, those.

I took pictures.

Want to see?

They're beautiful.

So you write and take pictures?

Yes. I can't afford a photographer.

I see.

I'd like to see your stuff.

Sure.

Just a minute...

Push on the right side.

She's cute.

That's my sister.

I hate how she poses.

Is that what they call a 'gotcha-face'?

Not quite.

I guess living here

it's hard to keep up with new slang.

You're right.

I feel like Rip van Winkle.

Your sister's pretty.

I wonder what she's up to.

You can sit down.

OK.

That's my latest.

Why are they naked?

Not telling.

Paris is 1 0,000 kilometers

from Japan.

Yeah?

Yeah.

It's 1 2 hours by plane.

And 1 1 whole days by ship.

Why are you laughing?

I looked this up, so listen!

OK.

1 0,000km...

5,000...

5,000 already?

OK...

...500 meters.

You're getting closer...

OK...

...40 centimeters.

40cm...

4cm...

4cm?

My turn...

Fooled ya!

You're no fun!

I'm not playing with you any more.

Stop sulking.

Sorry.

I'm glad you're here.

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