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1.Island of discrimination~差別された島~

―About a hundred years ago, people around the world divided into two groups. And a big war happened. The group that won made big walls and a place. They called it 'Weeds Island'. The winner took them into it. The winners said to the losers,

“You’re weeds!” “You’re dirty!” “Never come here!” “Our friends killed by you!”

The losers were crying, and some of them said,

“No! Not only us!” “A lot of our friends died by you!” “Stop doing this!”

The winners said,

“Be quiet. Lock up them in Weeds Island!”

The people of the outside world sometimes came above Weeds Island by plane and they dropped a lot of bombs there. People who lost couldn’t escape, so many people died.


―A few years later, people who won came again and started to drop bombs. But four children escaped. They found an exit secret of Weeds Island un the way.

Children: “Escape! We’re not weak!” “I want to change this world!”

They were running to the exit. But then, some policemen came to them. They used guns. One child died soon.

A Child: “Tom! Don’t die!”

But the child knew Tom was dead. Other children cried a lot.

A Child: “Bwaah―!! Why did you kill my friend!? How are we different from you !?”

The child was talking to the policemen. But they didn’t listen to the boy. The three children who survived started to run. They ran different ways. But, then two children were killed. Only he survived. But then a bullet went through his body.

A Child: “!!”

But he didn’t stop running. He was running. Finally, he could escape from the two policemen. He went back to the exit. There was an iron pole near the entrance. He found it and used it to draw a fireball painting on the wall. And started drawing an exit secret of Weeds Island, but then he died….


―Many years passed. This story I will tell you is in 2060. The world hadn’t changed. The wall hadn’t disappeared. People in Weeds Island were still poor. And people didn’t laugh. Bombs were sometimes dropped. People lost houses, friends, and so on. All people couldn’t understand why they must feel sad. Weeds Island became gloomier and gloomier.


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