I just finished a book called Sisters of the Sword: Chasing the Secret recently. (It’s the sequel to a book, simply named Sisters of the Sword). It would take a long time to explain what was happening in the book, so I’ll just give you info based on a need-to-know basis. Basically, a girl called Kimi, her sister Hana, and their friend Tatsuya are running away from their training school because Kimi’s murderous uncle is there and chaos has ensued. Tatsuya spotted something that he thought was a ninja behind a rock. Here’s a part from the book.
“He’s not moving,” Hana whispered. Her gaze was fixed no the flat rock, where the shadow warrior’s head was just visible.
“Perhaps he realizes we’ve seen him?” Tatsuya suggested. “He knows there’s no point trying to hide.”
…(skipping a paragraph)
We inched closer, and I saw the shadow take shape. His clothes were bumpy, almost a green color. One more step and I laughed out loud. The shape behind the rock was non ninja. It was a bush, small and round, rooted into the rock!
“Kimi!” Tatsuya motioned for me to be quiet, but it only made me laugh harder.
Tatsuya shot me a furious look. “This is no time for laughing, Kimi,” he whispered. “You don’t understand how ruthless ninja are.”
I grinned back at him. “Well, if that’s true, it will be the first time I have met a ruthless thorn bush.”
It’s easy for a book to grow dear to me if it has some comedy in it. Another book that had an interesting part in it was the book Vive la Paris (unfortunately, it doesn’t take place in Paris, but the main character is named Paris). Paris’s piano teacher, an old lady, said that they could go to Paris, France, by just walking a few blocks. She took some glasses and scribbled over them with a marker, and had Paris put them on. (Hence the saying about “rose-colored glasses/spectacles”, meaning someone sees things in an optimistic light or sees things as better than they really are)
Paris asked if she would need a toothbrush since they would be going to Paris. The old lady replied that they could just buy one later, it was better to travel unencumbered. Paris probably didn’t know what that word was, because she thought to herself, “Why would you need a cucumber to travel anyways?”
At the moment, I can’t really think of other books I would like to mention for their humor, so instead I’ll point out the weather. It’s still January, but it seems to be warming up (though it can be cold one moment and warm the next, depending on whether the sun comes out from behind the clouds). I’ve seen flowers blooming and I noticed some of the squirrels are looking pretty plump (then again, it never gets REALLY cold around here, and besides it would be easy to find things things to bury for when they’re hungry in my backyard). I wonder if it’s already springtime this year? It seems early to me, but maybe I’m not the best judge of these things.
In French class, we read about flea markets in our textbook, so the teacher talked a bit about markets and she asked us what experiences we had. Several students agreed that speaking English means you’ll get ripped off…Their parents tell them not to speak, otherwise they’ll be asked to pay a higher price than someone who seemed to be a local. Although I don’t like the idea that people are being cheated out of their money because of their ignorance, I guess the shopkeepers have to make a living, and it’s easier to fool a tourist. I mean, even if the tourist knew it was a bad deal, they might buy it anyway, because one of the general mindsets is, “I’m on vacation. Since I’m here, I shouldn’t waste it. I shouldn’t let money stop me from doing things since I won’t get that opportunity again soon.” (Unless you go to a place pretty often.)
Kagaribito / カガリビト 