Turning over the cowhide cover, you can find that the paper inside the diary has been yellowed, and the name of the Fukujin Plains is written on the title page, and the handwriting is crooked and skewed, with a sense of clumsiness.

The words in the diary are naturally in Japanese, and the earliest one was recorded 42 years ago, when Fukujin Hirahara was nine years old.

"3.10, sunny. My uncle had returned from abroad and brought us gifts, including English and Latin dictionaries, books on ancient Greek mythology, ancient Babylonian mythology, ancient Egyptian mythology, and several studies of the Japanese island mythology written by himself.

Ah, it's annoying,

Although my uncle is a well-known folklorist and often appears on TV shows, and I admire him, I still hate studying or something...

What's even more annoying is that my uncle also asked me to keep a diary, learn English and Latin every day, and write about my thoughts and thoughts on today. For the sake of him saying that he was going to take us abroad during the summer vacation, he reluctantly wrote about it. ”

"3.11, read comic books, eat Daifu."

"3.12, read comic books, eat red fortune cakes."

"3.13, read a comic book."

"3.14, I can't go on like this, if I play every day, the exam will be hung up, and I must study hard tomorrow."

"3.15, read comic books."

Xing Hechou flipped through the diary, and there seemed to be a black line on his forehead,

The first dozen pages of the Plain Diary of the Blessed God are like this, with only a few words on each page, and occasionally very childish graffiti cartoons.

"3.20, spring break has begun, and we are back in the countryside. Celebrations are held at this time of year in the village. Met former friends. ”

"3.21, it took a day to do my homework for spring break."

"3.22, go play in the mountains and check out the secret base that was built before. It's really hidden, and no one else has found out, so you can continue to work! Build a secret base that only me, Hideyori, and Yuzuki know. ”

"3.24, the secret base has finally been built! We dug deep into the pits that already existed in the mountain, covered the ground with newspapers, supported it with tree stumps, and covered it with thin planks and fallen leaves that no one wanted, so that it was completely invisible from the outside, hehe.

We spent an afternoon at the base and almost didn't get home before dark, and were reprimanded by our mother. ”

"3.25, for the celebration my uncle also returned to the village, he checked his homework and praised me. I told him about the secret base, and I hoped that he would compliment me on my hands-on ability, but I didn't expect him to be very, very angry, and his face was ugly and terrible. Maybe we're afraid that the planks or stakes will fall down and hurt us. ”

"9.1, Summer Vacation Over, Back to School"

"10.2, I went back to the countryside to visit Xiu Lai at my uncle's house. Along the way, I quietly went to worship my uncle. ”

"On 10.5, the uncle's family called to say that Xiu Lai's illness was serious again and that he might have to be sent to a nursing home for treatment, and his parents were very worried about him. I didn't tell my mom and dad, I have been getting headaches sometimes lately, and I was afraid that I would be like my uncle..."

Xing Hechou looked at the contents of the diary, frowned, and said, "It's strange, there were still things in the diary in March, why did you jump to September all of a sudden?" ”

"Maybe it's a child who is playful and lazy."

Wan Li Feng Dao said: "After all, the Blessed God Plain was only nine years old at that time, which is quite normal.

Oh, by the way, it's also possible that his uncle died.

Noticed?

On October 2, the diary says that he went to his uncle's house to visit Xiu Lai (who was supposed to be his cousin or cousin, suffering from some kind of disease), and quietly went to pay respects to his uncle along the way.

In this way, his uncle should have died between March and September. ”

Liu Wuxian said: "Based on the sentence 'I have been feeling headaches sometimes, and I am afraid that I will be the same as my uncle', it can be guessed that the cause of Uncle Fukujin Plain's death is related to headaches.

It is possible to suffer from a mental illness of some kind of family genetic background,

It's also possible that it has something to do with anomalous ** - his uncle is a well-known folklorist, so he may have been involved in some anomaly**. ”

Leon said, "Hmm... The diary said that Uncle Fukujin Hirahara often brought him study materials and urged him to study hard.

However, Fukujin Hirara's final choice of major was a mechanical and electronic major at a university in Tokyo, and after graduating, he worked for a medium-sized electrical appliance company in Wakayama City, and is now serving as a section manager.

That is, the position of Hiroshi Nohara, the father of Crayon Xiaoxin in the animation "Crayon Shin-chan", is a middle-level cadre of Hijima Company.

There were no books in English, Latin, European mythology, etc., only books on literature, biography, philosophy, law, and social sciences.

I can't rule out the possibility that he gave up the study of folklore because of the death of his uncle..."

Before the words fell, Xing Hechou heard it clearly, and there was a suppressed cry from behind.

The voice seemed to be blocked behind something, indistinct,

Occasionally, there was a knock on the door.

Xing Hechou's back tensed instantly, and where he was at this moment was the room where the Fushen Plains couple usually slept.

Behind him, it should be an alcove in the Japanese room, which is used to store the futon (that is, the cubicle where Doraemon usually sleeps).

Just now, Xing Hechou had already searched the alcove, and found that the edges of the two layers of the alcove were hung with blue embroidered dustproof cloth, and the alcove was empty and there was nothing.

So, what is it that is making a sound now?

Xing Hechou slowly turned his head as if his neck was rusty,

Only to hear the cry and the knocking on the door grow louder and louder, as if calling to him, let him go over and open the door of the alcove.

Xing Hechou instantly thought of the scene in the movie "Curse" - after Jia Coconut was killed by her husband's broken limbs, she was hidden in a cubicle in the room...

The cold soaked his whole body, Xing Hechou wanted to get up and run away, but his body was uncontrollable.

I could only watch myself walk towards the cubicle step by step.

"Quick! Go through the journal! ”

Li Ang's voice sounded in his ears, Xing Hechou's right hand trembled, he took the diary to the front of his sight, and quickly flipped over it with one hand,

With the other hand, he closed the door of the compartment and pulled the door open.