The Mohican Comes Home Page #3

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About twenty...

Right.

Still do Yazawa's tune?

For me...

That's the only pleasure I have.

When I was in junior high

I used to think all school bands played Yazawa.

Son.

Go back to Tokyo.

Don't waste time with me here.

Get a job.

I know.

Yuka's working?

She quit.

Oh.

What did she do?

The nail...

Nail art.

You OK?

Are you OK?

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

You moron!

He's driving!

He hadn't smoked for 2 years!

Mom!

What's funny?

Sorry.

Tell me, Noro.

Do you like playing in the band?

Not so much?

Why do it then?

Dad told me to...

Oh.

That's a drag.

Noro.

Yes?

Come any time

if you want.

- Can't you sleep?

- Not with his snoring!

- His dads the same.

- Yeah?

Are you cold?

Your nails are cute.

Cute.

Yuka.

Yes?

You sure about our son?

I guess so!

You know.

I'm not so smart so we're a good match!

Where did you meet?

At Tengu.

A pub.

Oh, right!

My friend was helping out at his gig

and we went to a party afterwards

and hit it off.

Is that right?

How about you?

We got together because...

we lived close.

We lived close. That's all.

Amazing!

Why?

Can I?

No, you're expecting .

Just a sip!

You're pregnant.

Being pregnant is so hard!

Yuka.

Yes.

Go back to Tokyo.

You have to go to checkups.

I'd want to go home if I were you.

You're so kind.

You're so kind to me!

That's enough. Finish this.

You're so kind.

Thank you.

Are you sure?

Well then.

Sorry.

Ouch!

Osamu.

I was thinking...

I want to refer you to another doctor.

Well?

I remember

Dad with IVs...

I don't want that.

I don't want pain.

No.

You

I don't want any pain.

Okay.

I want you to be my doctor.

And

I want to go home.

I hear you.

I hear you.

Who is he?

I don't know.

He's cute!

So cute.

Why's he here?

Hey, straighten up!

There he is.

What are you doing?

Go inside!

I'm instructing a pupil!

What's he doing?

Let me go!

- I'm instructing my pupil!

- Not now!

He's like a kid!

Satsuma mandarin

Want one?

No, thank you.

I have to go...

But you just came.

But we're going out for sushi.

Not sushi again!

- Bye.

- He escaped.

Come back here!

Hey!

I'm sorry!

- I'll give you a ride.

- Sorry!

Don't run!

You made me fall!

I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

- I'll drive you.

- I lied about the sushi!

So...

The coach has cancer?

That's right.

Will he...die?

Noro.

I've come to realize...

Parents die.

I knew that.

But now ifs a reality.

I can't talk to him.

What do you want to say?

He's probably just happy having you here.

He's been looking kind of lonely.

Um...

I was thinking...

What's up?

That band's cool.

Noro.

Yes?

You have good taste.

I'll be back.

Get a job!

Mother!

Put the oil on your nails every day!

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