Michiko may have told me everything without concealing it just to ask for my forgiveness, but I listened to her words a little awkwardly, and thought to myself: What do you mean, do you still want to pick on me? What do you mean that there are too many men who have had a relationship with you, what do you want to hint at me?

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I said coldly: "I'm just asking casually, since you have too many men to say, then don't talk about it." ”

Michiko saw that I was a little upset, and quickly explained, "No, Celestial Master, I ...... It's really not that I'm perfunctory to you, but the experience of the year makes me not know where to start. ”

She paused for a moment, and then explained to me that she had come to the pioneer group with many women, and among them, the youngest was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest was twenty-five years old, and she was twenty-three years old, which was the oldest among those mainland brides.

When they arrived at the training center, the instructor took out a stack of photos of teenagers and asked them to marry whoever they chose from the photos, without even meeting them.

Michiko picked an older one from those photos, and she didn't want to be a child who was about to become her husband.

Even so, the man she chose was only nineteen years old, and they had a simple wedding that night and became husband and wife.

In her opinion, marrying a strong husband, who is four years younger than herself, can not only serve their emperor here, but also live a peaceful and stable life, which is also a good choice, after all, men of the right age have gone to the front, and it is not easy for her to marry a young man in the country.

Unexpectedly, she later found out that her choice was a mistake, if it was purely from the perspective of age, she should have chosen a younger boy. Because they had only been married for three months, her husband was drafted into the army because of his old age and left the northeast for Jiangnan to participate in the Battle of Wuhan.

Just when she was looking forward to her husband's first letter day and night, in just half a month, what she was waiting for was the notice of her husband's death.

Before she could come out of the grief of losing her husband, the instructor sent her to another training center, where she chose a new husband as a single woman again.

That is for a woman like her, choosing a husband is not a necessity of life, but for the allegiance of their emperor and country.

She chose another husband in a stack of photos.

This time she still didn't wake up, and she also chose an older one, but she was only eighteen years old.

The two have not been married for a week, due to the guerrilla warfare of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Coalition Army, her husband was temporarily conscripted into the Kwantung Army, perhaps because he wanted to make meritorious service too much, and his husband rushed to the front in the first battle, but he stepped on a mine and was killed.

Because they had been married for so short that the Kwantung Army had not even had time to give her a death notice this time, she was sent to another training center to choose a new husband.

Mainland brides like her could be said to abound at that time.

This time she learned to be obedient, and chose a childish young man as her husband, and when she was in the cave room at night, she learned that her husband was only fifteen years old. She thought, at least in the next few years, it won't be her husband's turn to go to the front, right?

But she never expected that this little husband would be beaten to death by his partner on the third day of his marriage to her.

Twenty-three-year-old Michiko is undoubtedly mature and beautiful in the eyes of the young volunteers, and she has never given birth to children.

She chose a young husband, but she made the seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers jealous, and one of the eighteen-year-old team members even coaxed her husband to let her sleep with her for the night.

Her little husband naturally refused, but when she was working in the field, the eighteen-year-old team member actually stoned her little husband to death with a hoe.

It was said that the team member would be severely punished, but the soldiers on the devil's front line were nervous, and it was impossible for them to execute a young man of appropriate age to enlist, so they sent that team member directly to the front line.

In less than two months, Michiko has already lost three husbands, and if she were in peacetime, she would definitely be considered a broom star, but at that time, it was the war years, and there were almost every day among Japanese women who became women, so it is not surprising.

Just as she was about to be sent to a new training center, the Kwantung Army captured a prisoner of the Anti-Japanese Federation, who seemed to be a squad leader, and in order to rebel against the man, Michiko, who had just lost her husband, was sent to sleep with the man for another week, and the man eventually became a traitor.

And the traitor's condition for betraying his comrades was to marry Michiko, and the Kwantung Army agreed and began to arrange a new house for them, but there was also a condition, that is, the traitor must take the devil to the camp of the Anti-Japanese Federation and destroy the guerrillas before he can marry Michiko.

As a result, when the traitor led the devil into the mountain, he was shot dead by the guerrillas.

After that, Michiko was sent to the current youth volunteer team called Nenjiang Training Center.

It is said that she can still continue to choose a husband, but the director of this training center is a devil named Sakai, because he covets Michiko's beauty, he directly asked Michiko to act as a squatter after spending the spring breeze first.

Sakai didn't let Michiko get married, the original intention was to provide convenience for himself, but he didn't expect those older volunteers to take turns to violate her at every opportunity, and within two months, Michiko's belly was big.

Of course, she was sure that the child in her womb was not from these people, but because her previous husbands were so dense, she didn't even know which man's child it was.

After the child was born, as a mother, she was justifiably reduced to a mother, and while raising her own children, she also had to use her body to appease the members of the Youth Volunteer Team.

During this period, members of the Youth Volunteer Corps were sent to the front, and younger members from Japan were sent to Tohoku.

One night a few years later, Michiko's child, who was already more than three years old, suddenly fired in unison, first with the constant whistling of shells, and then with the roar of motors flying overhead.

As a series of explosions rang out, all the buildings of the training center were either caught in flames or blown up into the sky, and in a blur of flesh and blood, cries and shouts rang out one after another.

Michiko held the child and fled with the other squatter mothers with the surviving team members, but finally failed to escape the bombing of the Soviet planes, Michiko was almost left with the bombs around her, and the child in her hand was gone.

This is what happens to the aggressor.

Later, I learned that when the Soviet Red Army swept through the three eastern provinces with a thunderous force, there were panicked Japanese everywhere, and it is said that the Japanese immigrants who were once invincible became refugees overnight, even as many as more than a million people.

There is also a legend that under the circumstances of the time, at least nearly 100,000 Japanese women married Chinese men as wives in order to escape punishment, hunger and terror.

These Japanese women who stayed to be wives for the Chinese were lucky,

Although after the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Chinese government repatriated Japanese immigrants from the northeast in batches in accordance with humanitarian principles, their return to the country occupied by the US military was not easy, and they were in constant fear all day long under the guns of American GIs.

Michiko pitifully recounted her experience there, and finally even cried a little.

I was so touched by her tragedy that I almost went over to help her up, took her in my arms, gave her a chest to cling to, and wept heartily.

However, when I think of the innocent compatriots who were slaughtered by the devils during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the three-light policy that the vicious devils practiced everywhere on the land of China, and the land that these immigrants of the pioneer group snatched from the Chinese peasants, I think it is not an exaggeration to think that all the Japanese in the world will die even if they die.

I cleared my throat and asked expressionlessly, "Since you are dead, why don't you go back to Japan and try to continue to plague us Chinese here?"

Michiko smiled bitterly and said, "You are a heavenly master, you should know that if we want to return to our hometown, someone must summon our souls." At that time, our family members in China did not know our situation, and when the US military occupied Japan, our family members were also unknown in their lives and deaths, and there was no one to summon our spirits, so how could we go back? ”

Until now, I didn't know that there was a word for spiritualism, and spiritualism still has a certain effect.

"Then why did you go to our instructor's house that day and try to harm his children?"

Michiko quickly explained, "I'm not here to harm that child. When I ran away from here, I was killed by Soviet planes, and I was also a boy, about the same age as that Yong'er at the time, and I just treated him as my own child to see him. ”

I said angrily: "You don't know that you are a ghost, holding the child like that, will you kill the child?"

"I ...... I don't know, I won't dare next time. ”

I thought of that time when I came out of Sun Xiaoli's house, I was entangled by a female ghost, fell off the bicycle, and was so scared that I was scared to death.

Looking back now, it was almost the most embarrassing time of my life.

"And," I then asked, "I already let you go that day, why did you pester me and try to harm me the second time I came back from the production team?"

Michiko's head shook like a rattle: "How dare the little ghost play tricks on the Heavenly Master, that's not me." ”

"Who are you not?"

Michiko lowered her head and bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's Kaede Yuan." ”

Water source maple is another strange name.

"Is she a human or a ghost?"

"Like me, she was killed there with me when Soviet planes bombed. ”

I was puzzled and asked, "What is she trying to scare me?"

"Because she doesn't believe that you are a Heavenly Master. Michiko explained, "When I came back from the window and told her about you, she thought I was talking nonsense, because when a true Celestial Master encounters us ghosts, he will either send us to hell or simply let us go in ashes, and will never let me go like you." ”

I was still a little puzzled and asked, "In that case, why didn't she find me late and wait until I went to the production team for the second time, on my way back to the army?"

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