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羽毛球划过九月的晴空,朝远处飞去,不见了。“再去买一个!”父亲远藤掏出一枚百元硬币,放在儿子翔一的小手掌上。翔一拿着钱,迅速冲出了公园。远藤坐在长椅上遥想30年前发生在这座公园里的事。那个周六与童年的死党阿町在公园打完球回家,远藤坐在沙发上目不转睛地看电视,电视上播放的是《假面超人》,电话突然响了。“和你玩球的那个男孩,今天傍晚被出租车撞死了。”父亲接完电话后告诉远藤。
Badminton across the clear sky in September, flew away, gone. “To buy one! ” Father Endo took out a hundred dollars, on the son of a small palm Xiang. Xiang a holding money, quickly rushed out of the park. Endo sat on a bench thinking of what happened in the park 30 years ago. On that Saturday, Abe-cho, the suicide of childhood, hit the ball and went home in the park. Endo sat on the couch and watched TV without a moment, and the TV showed “Masked Superman,” and the phone suddenly rang. “The boy who played the ball with you was killed by a taxi tonight.” "Father told Endo after he answered the phone.