Letters from Iwo Jima Page #4
The Koho Kimmu Yoin Yoseijo.
Hey...
why do you think they put
a Kempeitai in our unit?
I don't know.
He's not wearing the white armband.
He's not Kempeitai.
He went to the Kempeitai
military academy.
Maybe he was kicked out.
He acts like a Kempeitai.
Look at his holster.
That's not standard issue.
He's been put here to spy on us.
Why would he spy on us?
Maybe it's those letters
you've been writing.
You should be careful.
Weed soup again?
Kuribayashi is conserving
our food supplies for the battle.
We'll be dead
before the Americans even get here.
And you would think that with all my
war effort contributions...
we should be eating kasutera cakes
or sandwiches.
What?
I ran a bakery in Ohmiya with my wife.
Back when we could still get sugar...
we sold ampan and kasutera cakes.
However, his Kempeitai brethren...
used to come and take
whatever they wanted.
For the war...
For the country...
Why bread?
We ran into those types
at our clothing store as well.
When we started making sandwiches...
they took those, too.
And when we ran out of meat
and just had bread, they still came.
Eventually, they took all of our
baking equipment for the metal...
and we were out of business.
I should have been a fisherman.
It must have been hard on your wife...
without the shop
and without her husband.
Tell them to go away.
We have nothing to sell.
Congratulations! Your husband
is going to war.
Thank you very much.
I'm happy to serve the country.
Prayers for your eternal success at arms.
I beg of you! We have only each other.
This is not the time.
We have all sent our husbands
and sons to war.
We all have to do our part.
At least you'll have a little one
to carry on your name.
I can't eat with you like that.
What am I going to do after you die?
I'm not in the coffin yet.
The men never come home,
not even a soul.
They'll never let you come home.
Don't worry.
And now, with the baby.
Can you hear me?
It's Dad.
Listen.
Don't tell anyone
what I'm telling you now.
It's a secret.
Your dad...
is going to come home for you.
Hurry up!
The enemy approaches!
This is ridiculous!
Why waste time digging these tunnels?
They are all going to die anyway.
At least he conceded
to the pillboxes on the beach.
You wanted to see me, sir?
Care for a drink?
You have been looking
quite pale these days.
It's the water. It has
never agreed with me.
That's not good.
Why don't you go back
to the mainland to recoup?
I have commissioned Admiral Ichimaru
to take your place.
We are wasting time
digging these tunnels.
General, the island won't last
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