57. Radiating the Appearance of All Beings - BLOG Weibo Collection in the Period of Nuclear Disaster (I)

The owner of the "Shaxian Snack" shop in Chinatown at the north exit of Ikebukuro, Tokyo, Song Xiaojun, who graduated from Shandong Lanxiang Technical School.

September 26, 8:40 a.m

It's really bad luck today, there are parades on the streets early in the morning, and there are people coming to such a remote place as the north exit of Ikebukuro! A group of college students, housewives, and old men and women with loudspeakers shouting slogans were blocking in front of my shop, and the breakfast business could not be done.

But after listening to the content of their protests, I had to express my support -- the new prime minister, who I can't remember what his name was, actually proposed to impose a 40 percent consumption tax on the whole of Japan in order to make a fool of the Americans and pay tribute to the US troops stationed in Japan! The people of Japan can't live anymore!

I roughly calculated, if the Japanese government really accepted his proposal and expropriated to such an outrageous level, it would be two to say whether the business of our small shop would continue, and the dishes in the store would have to be raised uniformly, otherwise the more customers who came to the door, the more losses would be!

In addition, after the price increase, the first additional expense of the store was to redo the signboards on the wall and the menu for customers, which was another head-scratching expense...... Of course, there is also a way to reduce the quantity, and sell two portions of fried rice as three......

But in doing so, I'm afraid that some of the guests will go out half-starved - it seems a little embarrassing.

Now, as if they had had enough of shouting slogans, the procession finally left the north exit of Ikebukuro and continued on its way to the prime minister's residence in Chiyoda Ward. It's a pity that it's even half past eight o'clock now, and it is estimated that there will be no business before noon.

Alas, it's been a long time since I've seen such energetic Japanese people. When was the last time you saw a similar scene? Well, it seems that because of the Fukushima nuclear crisis, tens of thousands of people took to the streets to demand the abolition of nuclear power generation.

Sept. 26 at 12 noon

Although the parade is long gone. But business was still not good at noon today, and there were less than ten guests in total. So much so that at this juncture that is supposed to be the peak of business, I still have the time and leisure to update Weibo.

Looking at the news on TV, the morning tax protest has turned into a riot, as if a member of Congress was killed. It is said that the brain-dead Nisejo Congressman was still shouting until he died, 'My father is the chairman of the Public Security Commission, who of you untouchables would dare to beat me?' ’…… Well, if this is true, then the quality of Japanese politicians today is really worrying, and we Chinese can rest assured.

There is not much stock in the kitchen, and I was going to go and bring in a batch of ingredients. But looking at the outside is so messy. Let's wait until tomorrow.

Sept. 26 at 1:30 p.m

The situation in the city is getting worse and worse, I really don't know what the Metropolitan Police Department waste is for, the streets are full of mobs, and several large shopping malls have been set on fire. It is said that on the Asakusa side, there is also a "human slash" who is suspected of cosplaying into the rogue Kenshin, holding a Japanese sword and slashing people in the street, which is reminiscent of the Japanese Japanese Japanese and Shinsengumi warriors of the past.

Even in such a remote place as our Ikebukuro North Exit. There were also unscrupulous gangsters who wanted to smash and loot and burn - of course, they were immediately cut back by Li Dalongtou of the Guangdong Gang with a vote of brothers, holding watermelon knives and Qinglong Yanyue knives, but unfortunately a few cars were still burned.

In addition, Prime Minister Ebihara Shota, who wants to collect a 40 percent consumption tax, the Japanese thief who should be condemned by heaven -- and now I finally remember his name -- made a speech on television about the people, saying that they had contacted the Self-Defense Forces and the US military stationed in Japan, and were ready to let them enter the city of Tokyo to assist the Metropolitan Police Department in maintaining social order...... Isn't it about to see tanks on the streets next?

Other than that. It may be reliable to let the US military stationed in Japan help quell the riots. Self-Defense Members...... Well, I heard that when they were in Iraq, they needed to be under the one-on-one close protection of Blackwater's mercenaries before they could carry out "anti-terrorist missions...... I really don't know what these highly short-sighted Heisei dead houses will make in this Tokyo riot. Shouldn't even tanks and shells be snatched away by bad gangsters! …,

Sept. 26, 4:30 p.m

This shijie is really a complete mess, Tokyo has completely turned into the Paris of the Great Revolution era, full of riots and looting.

Just an hour earlier, we had repelled another attack by the Japanese thugs -- this time against the unscrupulous thugs, but against the two small leaders of the right-wing group "Imperial People's Party of Japan," the regular violent group led by the brothers Park Dehuan and Park Demeng. Wearing old Japanese military uniforms from the Second World War era, carrying sun flags, holding katanas, and banners such as "One Heart", "Serving the Country", and "National Protection", they drove trucks to the street like ghosts of the Imperial Japanese Army!

Alas, the latest tension between China and Japan has also been a long time ago. Now this anti-tax riot has nothing to do with China, none of those genuine Japanese deliberately target us overseas Chinese, what kind of energy are you Koreans in Japan dancing! Don't think that if we change into the khaki clothes of the Imperial Japanese Army during World War II, we won't smell the kimchi on your sticks!

A group of North Koreans whipped the sun flag to incite ...... in Japan I really don't know how to complain about this scene.

Due to the fact that there were too many thugs attacking, and the organization and equipment were stronger than the previous ones, Li Dalongtou's vote for the Guangdong brothers gradually became a little unbearable. Therefore, our neighbors also took kitchen knives and sticks to help in the battle, and finally drove these bastards out.

In the scuffle, Uncle Ma's Lanzhou ramen restaurant at the south corner of the street was unfortunately smashed into ruins, and he himself was beaten to vomit blood and fell unconscious, and is currently lying in a small private clinic owned by a Taiwanese in Ikebukuro. And then, in search of materials to build the fortifications, we filled his private car and put it into the barricade - which had been smashed by the bad thugs with bats anyway - and I hope he will not be angry with us when he wakes up!

Now, there is a power outage in the entire Ikebukuro North Exit area, and the reason seems to be that the transformer has burst and no one has repaired it. I'm using my phone to post Weibo now, and my phone battery is running out - I hope I can continue to do it until the next Weibo update!

Zuihou has one more piece of good news, after today's street scuffle. I yujian an old classmate I hadn't seen for many years, and after graduating, he went to the Palestinian region of the Middle East. Working as a demolition expert in the demolition team, this time he came to Japan to escort a batch of goods to an exhibition. We hadn't been in touch for years since we left Lanxiang Technical School, so I happily invited Maimaiti to stay in the store, and he agreed.

The phone is about to run out of battery, say zaijian to everyone, and I hope you can pray for me, Amitabha!

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U.S. Marine Corps Sergeant in Japan, Field. Grubel

At 5:30 a.m. on September 28,

Today is definitely, definitely, and definitely my disaster day!

About three hours ago. The training plane I was piloting was actually shot down by a missile over Tokyo! Can you imagine? Not in Iraq or in North Africa. Instead, in the sky over Tokyo, which has been calm for so many years, it was shot down by a missile from nowhere!

Luckily, just before I was hit by a missile, I pulled the ejection handle in time and parachuted out to escape - the next. My trainer plane was "pushed" onto the Tokyo Tower by a missile, and it completed many of the usual missions of the cosmic monsters in tokusatsu movies, and the tower collapsed......

Although the parachute landing was a safe one, my disaster was not over - Tokyo was in the midst of riots, with burning houses on the ground, countless thugs with knives and sticks in the streets, and generally unfriendly to foreigners. For example, I saw a poor blonde white girl surrounded by a mob grinning and pushed into the small toilet ......... corner park.

Luckily, I've been in Tokyo for almost three years and I'm pretty familiar with the streets. And it just so happened that there was a familiar mixed-race street girl in the neighborhood, Lola Hanazawa, who used to hang out at her house on weekends - until I met a better girl last month.

However, when I found her house by heart, this bitch who took advantage of the fire actually demanded $1,000 or else would kick me out!

Honestly, if there is a pistol around. I really wanted to put a gun in her head. But the problem is that I don't even have a dagger, and there are a few Japanese thugs downstairs who don't seem to be easy to mess with...... So, I had to pay the bill in pain - thankfully I hadn't lost my wallet yet.

Next, Lola Hanazawa goes to the bathroom to take a shower and prepare to pick up the guests. I tried to use her landline phone to contact the Yokosuka base, but I couldn't remember anyone's or company's phone numbers - I usually store them on my phone, but I lost it while skydiving!

Zuihou, in desperation, I only remembered my phone number at home in the United States, so I called my dad -- it should be afternoon in Texas now, and he was drinking tea and playing poker with a group of old neighbors -- and told him that I had crashed, and asked my father, who seemed surprised, to help me check the contact number of the Yokosuka base, and then help me change my Facebook status to "crashing".

Sadly, I had just finished an international call when I saw a Marine infantry fighting vehicle whizzing downstairs with a group of my old comrades, seemingly a search and rescue team looking for me, if I were still wandering the streets.

Even more sad was that, although I immediately leaned out of the window and yelled, the infantry fighting vehicle was driving so fast that it didn't notice me at all.

The saddest thing is that it wasn't until this time that I found out that the Internet at Lola Hanazawa's home was still working!

So, I used her computer to log in to my Facebook and contacted a few acquaintances at the Yokosuka base who were on night duty — but the problem was that they didn't know where the search and rescue team had gone, and they didn't even know if there had been a search and rescue team at the base, so they promised to drive me up after dawn.

Since Hanazawa Lola's bath hasn't been finished yet, I hastened to update this blog again.

Well, she's out of the bathroom! I'm going to go and her right now, and hopefully it's worth the $1,000 price! (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )