What's that song?
You don't need to know this song boy.
Boy.
I don't like it.
Do you want a name?
Nanase.
Nanase?
The meaning of Nanase in Chinese,
the beginning, 'Nana', is the same sound as good luck,
and 'se' means river.
The river is connected to the sea right?
And the sea is connected to the world.
The reason I chose this,
is because you will get to see the great wide world.
Nanase.
Ah Kondo san! -Good evening.
I'm sorry, we're sold out for today. -I'm not here for gyoza.
Do you know this man?
Well, he's never been to my place.
And you? -I don't know him at all.
Really.
I'll leave this here,
he seems to know one of your customers, please keep an ear out.
Was there an incident? -This one's mine.
Ha ha ha, a good hobby!
It's best you don't get involved.
The bill please. -Yes.
Behind is number 8, 'Keep the Moichido', and number 14, 'Bubble Malon'.
Aaah!
Erm...well...
Well, it's certainly sufficiently old, it would seem.
It's a memento of my grandmother.
But this is not a piece of Manji Inoue's work.
Inoue whatever, that's just a name.
No, this is not Manji Inoue's...
Aah!, that's enough, that's not acceptable behaviour, just quit already!
This is not Manji Inoue's work, I will buy it for 3,000 yen.
If you really thought it was a Manji Inoue,
that's pretty valuable, what did you put in it?
It's kind of greasy.
Huh?! What kind of way to use it is that? -It pleases my client.
He likes to use antiques.
What are you smirking for?
You don't know! -Hmm.
Aah!... Oh, welcome!
Grampa! Again?
I thought that it would end well this time.
At least save enough for the train home.
I'm ashamed.
Again please... with this.
Same as usual, 3,000 yen, is that okay?
If you need, I can lend a little more.
It's fine as long as I can get a glass of something on the way home.
Ok, 3,000 yen deposit and withdrawal.
We get very little profit from this you know.
Sorry. -Here.
Thanks.
Okay, so what about the next Queen Victoria cup,
do you have any predictions?
Victoria eh?… it will be a 4-7-1.
4-7-1? -Yeah.
I'll be back when I get my pension.
Grampa -Yeah?
What happened to your hand?
Oh... There was a pretty intense race,
I clenched my fist rather tightly.
Take care.
He comes quite often right, -He's a valued customer.
Every month, he drains his pension on horse racing.
Drinking, gambling or women, which is the most troublesome?
Huh? Ah! Give me a minute...
Erm, with this flow, I would usually say gambling,
but today, I think... women!
No, it's ordinary gambling. -Huh?
How contradictory!
Interest in things like alcohol and women typically subside with age.
Enthusiasm for gambling, however, only gets worse,
and victories become fewer.
Huh? If that's the case, why don't you stop him?
Or talk to his family? -He has no family.
Besides, what will you do when he goes to a different pawn shop.
Huh? But I don't get what you said earlier.
What? You don't understand?
Eh? I'm sorry.
A 1970s Grand Seiko.
a masterpiece that overtook the Swiss.
With proper maintenance, it would be worth 200 thousand yen.
What?! How is this scruffy thing worth 200 thousand yen?
Are you still obsessed with appearances?
It's quite similar to a Rolex, in appearance and design,
yet it's refined like a Patek.
It's practical, yet of the finest quality.
I couldn't see that at all.
Come on then, work to do!
The end of horse race season is peak time for a pawn shop.
Yes. -Yes.
Note: This is the name of an Arashi song - Kansha Kangeki Ame Arashi
Be grateful for the rainstorm!
It isn't a rainstorm. -It's hail.
Why such an expensive one?
It's the end of the horse racing season, customers are plentiful.
The buy-back on pawned stuff was good today... whoa...hey!
Okay, then buy this for a high price!
Hey... value it.
Okay.
Here -Okay, thanks.
The diamond's...
are real.
The condition is really good,
20 thousand yen would be a good price.
That's long. -Pass it here.
The hallmark is wrong. -Ah!
This wasn't obtained through the normal routes,
it's a grasshopper.
Note: Grasshopper is a term for counterfeit goods.
Well, as for me,
I just can't get a sense for it.
I should be employed by a grasshopper pawn shop.
Ah, now that you mention it, it does look like a grasshopper.
Kaede chan, please don't say that.
Well, some people just aren't cut out for it.
Are you saying I'm not suited to pawn shop work?
Why not make a living from grasshopper imitations?
Kaede san, why are you talking about grasshoppers today?
I've never seen them before, it's not funny.
You were deceived by a pretty stone in place of a worn diamond.
Well anyway, what about that Grampa, can't we do anything?
He has a gambling addiction,
He's single, lonely and has this tatty old watch
which I really don't think is that great.
He's lonely? -Yes?
But if he's retired and likes horse racing it's his life isn't it?
Well, I guess.
It's like a cicada.
What's that? Are insects popular?
Or are you just rubbing salt in. -No, that's not it.
You say you feel sorry for the Grampa.
Cicadas only live above ground for 1 week
I thought I felt sorry for them, but then again...
Huh? What?
How many years do they spend underground?
That's probably the main part of their life.
The idea that being above ground is better is a selfish human thought.
What a poor thing, they say such a fleeting life.
No, you have no idea how the cicada feels.
Does it make sense? -Ah, I get it... kind of.
Sorry for keeping you. -Thanks.
This damn thing's had it.
See you.
Yeah.
Are you alright?!
A..are you alright? Is there someone there, somebody!
An ambulance! Somebody!
Excuse me, which room is Onoe san's?
Directly to the left. -Thanks.
Ah, excuse me. -Oh, sorry.
We found your contact details in his belongings.
We realise that you are a shop, but we had no other contacts.
What's his condition? -We don't know yet.
Excuse me.
The driver of the vehicle claims that Onoe san caused the accident.
It seems that he suddenly jumped out into the road.
What? -Are you saying that it wasn't an accident but a suicide attempt?
One of his racing friends told us that he never has any money.
He heard him talking about accident faking to exhort money.
Onoe san frequently uses your shop doesn't he.
Yeah.
You recently lent a lot of money to an old pensioner.
Pawn shops have devastatingly high interest rates.
Don't include me with fakes like that. -Nanase san.
Well, please contact us if you think of anything else. -Okay.
Nanase san, Onoe san...
I don't think it was suicide or accident faking. -Do you really think?
He'd only just had his pension.
He didn't need to do something like fake an accident. Also,
What?! Did you steal it from his bag?
The medicine is Diclofenac, it was just prescribed today.
It's 2 week's worth.
I'm 100% sure,
a guy trying to commit suicide today wouldn't get 2 weeks' worth of medication.
Of course. -What kind of medication is it?
It's a painkiller. -I wonder if he's been diagnosed with a chronic disease or something.
And there's another thing that bothers me about it.
The place where he was run over,
is a long way from his home,
and there were no gambling spots nearby.
Then why did he go there?
Is that so? Onoe san's grandaughter?
Yes. We don't live together though.
He wasn't on particularly good terms with my parents.
Ah, so that's why.
No matter how many times I asked no family came.
University is really busy
I haven't been able to see him much recently.
He was in an accident wasn't he? -Yes.
I know he was receiving pain medication from here.
How bad is his condition, is it serious?
2 years ago, we found a tumour in the brain.
A brain tumour?
We recommended that he undergo surgery, yet,
he was stubborn in his refusal to do so.
So he just takes painkillers? -Yes.
However, I think that it's no longer effective.
It hurts so much that the painkillers don't work?
Exactly. Just once, how about trying to get your family to persuade him?
Why does Onoe san endure such pain?
He didn't choose surgery? -Onoe san?
Ah, I mean Grandfather.
Near the place where Onoe san was hit, there is a florist.
The shop assistant said
she remembered Onoe san buying flowers there.
He said he was going to visit someone's grave.
There is also a cemetery nearby.
It seems that he was taking the medication to reduce headaches.
He has a brain tumour. -What?
If he has surgery, his condition will improve,
but he's enduring the pain and refusing the operation.
Well, surgery costs money.
Where is the tumour?
Where in the brain?
In the temporal lobe.
Yes.
Here you are, sorry to keep you.
You haven't been in a very long time.
So?
Our Isao...
Hey, Isao, what are you doing?!
Come here! -Okay
That day, Isao's taxi happened to pass by,
she saw the old guy you said too keep an eye on.
There was a dispute between him and two other men.
Is something on your mind? -Yes, I'm sorry.
None of that went in at all. Eh... h... he's a man right?
Yes, I still have a 'Sao'. -That's why... Isao!
Note: Sao means rod ie: penis.
Stop!
Would you show him? -Hm?
Okay!
Wah!! That's amazing, wah, amazing!
So... what kind of men were they?
You guys, tried to do over my valued customer.
Huh? -What? What? What?
Are you on something? I don't know what you're on about!
That's it!
That old guy whose bag you tried to snatch.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey Gramps, that bag's heavy right? We'll take it.
No! Stop it, stop! -It's okay!
Give it back! Give it back! -I'll check it!
It's just a crappy worn out watch.
I'll take it. -Give it back.
Give it back! -What, what?
Drop it.
That grandpa looked bad.
It was an accident right, an accident.
He was trying to protect this watch.
Huh?! That worn out watch?
It may seem worn out,
but this watch, is actually worth 200 thousand yen.
That's not all, as far as he was concerned, this watch was beyond value.
On here is written, "In commemoration of 30 years continuous service."
Metal?
Guys like you should act with some element of decency.
Don't you see?
This battered old watch
is proof of decades of hard work.
This is his pride.
The value is immaterial, this is more important than that.
You tried to steal it,
and because of that, you will be crushed.
Remember,
People's blood, sweat and tears permeate their possessions,
their thoughts remain.
It's not acceptable to play around like that!
I'll leave the rest to you.
Huh?
Hey!
What should I do?!
Throw them in Tokyo bay?!
Or in Okutama mountains? Minced and dissolved in sulphuric acid?!
Throw them away... -Idiot! Call the police!
Oh, good.
Onoe san?
Hey, Nanase san!
Yo Grampa! -Great! You've regained consciousness.
I was playing table tennis with my wife.
What?! -So I thought I was dead.
What's with table tennis?
I met my wife at work,
we went on a company trip to a hot spring, and we played table tennis together.
I was bitter at not being able to win.
It was cute...
Then we got married and she left the company.
She always supported me.
I worked and worked, it was never an inconvenience,
she never complained once.
She always told me I was doing a good job.
So, you don't want to forget.
What?
You're enduring this fatal head pain,
you are weak, yet you continue to endure it,
because of your wife.
You don't want to lose the memories you have of your wife.
What do you mean?
The tumour...it's in the temporal lobe.
It could be removed with surgery,
but it's close to the hippocampus, where memories are stored.
Perhaps that influenced your decision, the possibility of losing memories.
Huh? That's why you refused the operation?
So you don't forget the memories of your wife?
But...
at this rate, you'll die.
My memories are more important than my life.
It was just my wife and I,
I wish we'd had children.
Completely forgetting about such a precious wife,
completely forgetting, what a pitiful man I'd be.
It's still there,
her constant smiling face,
the way she'd scold me for betting on horses.
My precious wife.
I can't forget, I'm not going to.
What are you saying?
That you have nothing left?
Even if your memories disappear,
the time that you spent together with your wife,
will still exist.
Welcome home!
You shouldn't have!
If that's the case, then keep on playing and gambling.
There's plenty of scolding on the other side.
Thanks.
2 more portions of gyoza please.
I'm sorry for asking you to help. I'll give you free gyoza later.
This is for the table at the back.
Thank you very much. -Okay.
Onoe san's operation was a success,
and his memories are okay, it's great.
I misunderstood Onoe san.
I thought he was always a lonely person.
That was a mistake.
He has wonderful memories of his life.
I think it's really good.
Well, despite that,
he'll have more than just nice memories from now on.
Huh?
It will be really hard for Onoe san now right?
with the expense of surgery and hospitalisation.
Huh?
What?… No way Nanase san! Did you sort it out for him?
Yeah! -Wow!
I also misunderstood Nanase san!
You're so kind! -That's also a misunderstanding.
What? -The Queen Victoria cup.
What? -Gramps predicted a 4-7-1
Was it on the money?
No, it was the reverse, 1-7-4,
That geezer can't predict racing at all.
Oh!
Well, because of that, in a way, I was able to get it.
I gave them the hospital fee, and kept the rest. -I see.
If you also bet on the horses,
listen to Gramps and reverse it. -Got it.
Sorry, but can you wash these dishes?
Sure! -Great, thanks!
What's the best way to regain lost memories?
Well, to be honest, it's not fully understood.
But if there is a trigger, it helps to focus on it,
and then to try to remember things around it,
that may have some effect.
Hey!
How do you know that song?
Translation and timing by Miamaw QC by M-choc
Thanks for watching! >^..^<$
Shiro to kuro to hai no IRONY
hikari o motome teta hibi
naku shita hazu BLUE no MEMORIES
CHANGE THE LIFE toki no ashi ato
me no mae ni aru LIES nisemono
zawameki bakari NO nichijou
kono sekai kaete mitainara
ima sugu kokoro no koe sakebe
I’M READY TONIGHT, READY TO GO
kawaranai hashiri tsudzukete
IT’S MY LIFE kono te ni
koero BEYOND THE SUN
YOU’RE READY TONIGHT, READY TO LIVE
kirameki
Ima koko de nani ga okite mo
tamashii no kakera WE FOUND IT