The homeless in Japan are a very unique social class. They are not beggars or hooligans. According to Japan's social welfare policy, the unemployed can survive on unemployment insurance of more than 100,000 yuan per month and live in free housing provided by the government. There is no need to wander around. The main force of the homeless class is the "frustrated". The delicate and sensitive part of the Japanese national character is shown in this person. Maybe it is because of being blocked in the workplace. Maybe it is because of a failed marriage. Maybe it is because of having problems that are not suitable for society. Thoughts, political opinions and religious views. These people who collapsed under personal, family and social pressure expressed their inner alienation and rebellion in a wandering way. Over time, they became a special group with cohesion. Under Japan's strict food control laws. Restaurants must throw away leftover food in the evening. This allows homeless people to live without worrying about food and clothing. In fact, in a survey conducted by a private charity group, more than 15% of homeless people suffered from hypertension. Diseases such as blood pressure and hyperlipidemia. Malnutrition is extremely rare.
The "Autonomous Areas Act" promulgated nearly ten years ago divided parks, streets and other public lands into county-owned, city-owned, and state-owned levels. Unauthorized occupation and use were strictly prohibited. Thousands of homeless people were driven out of the city. .Losing living space. The name homeless gradually disappeared from the sight of the Japanese people. But who would have thought that deep underground in Tokyo, these nihilists still live a life of freedom, poverty, and no jurisdiction.
Gu Tie followed several men from the "Left Bank" and walked slowly in the floodway. At the same time, he introduced this unique social phenomenon in Japan to Aziwei. "In short, they are just a bunch of lazy people who don't want to work, right?" In the Rain Forest Hua commented. "There are so many people like this in Africa. Young people are unwilling to work. They are simply the dregs of society..."
"Shh." The Chinese hurriedly covered her mouth. "The word 'lazy man' is a taboo for Japanese refugees. They never think of themselves as lazy people. This is the ultimate answer to being busy thinking about the universe and life. There is no time for curry bread. Just struggle..."
Oe Ryunosuke looked back at them. "We'll be there just after turning the corner."
The extremely wide spillway forked in front. On the right was a relatively slender branch line. A concrete pipe about ten meters in diameter was illuminated by a weak light. Gu Tie and Aziwei turned around the intersection and saw a very strange Underground village. There are no houses in the traditional sense here. There are many steel platforms embedded in the pipe walls. The platforms are connected by soft ladders. The ground and platforms are filled with white cotton blankets, soft cushions and thin quilts. At a glance, it looks like they have just stepped down. There was a blizzard of feathers. Colorful things were dotted on the white background. There were countless books. From the complete works of Shakespeare to the long poem King Gesar, from the Republic of China version of "The Chronicles of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty" by the Commercial Press to 2034 "The Biography of Steve Jobs" was republished for the twelfth time in 2016. It is in Japanese, English, and Spanish. It is available in gold-gilded hardcover, paperback, and thread-bound editions. A pile of books that Gu Tie accidentally kicked over contains everything. It can be said to be human. A microcosm of the history of book publishing.
Many people were lying on white soft blankets, pillowed on white pillows, and covered with white thin quilts. They were holding books in their hands, chewing nicotine tablets and reading; some people gathered together and smoked marijuana. There was a heated debate on a certain philosophical issue; an old man with a white beard on the left platform was giving an impassioned speech. The theme of the speech seemed to be the practical significance of reviving monarchy rule in a democratic society; several couples of men and women on the right platform were speaking. Wrapped in a white sheet**. A man suddenly stopped squirming. He got up from the woman and began to recite poetry loudly. Someone next to him nodded uncontrollably. He picked up a guitar and started improvising. These people were all wearing gray robes (looking like They were wearing nothing under their robes. In fact, several people were naked. No one seemed to care). Their eyes were red and swollen, and their faces were pale. The cold LED above their heads only provided limited illumination, but it didn't seem to affect them. The pleasure of reading.
"This is the 'Left Bank'. At first, we were a group of wanderers living in Ueno Park (Tokyo's largest park, covering an area of 550,000 square meters). Then a leader appeared and brought us together with the same ideals. We established This utopia of equality, freedom, and nobility." Oe Ryunosuke proudly introduced. "Now we have a total of 2,700 brothers and sisters. Life here is very happy. We can't imagine how people outside live in that filthy place. world to survive.”
"It's beyond my expectation." Aziwe murmured. "A lazy man will become a thinker when he picks up a book, right?"
"What I want to ask is that Black Olive Branch spent a lot of money on me to attack the database. You should have come up with this money. Where did your money come from? With so much property, why don't you buy one? Build a farm in the valley and live a good life." Gu Tie asked with interest.
The Japanese replied: "Don't underestimate the 'Left Bank'. We have many doctors, lawyers, and managers of large companies. Just like Murakami Akiki. He is the son of the president of the Pan East Asia Shipbuilding Group. To us Property has no real meaning. It would be best to use it for something. As for the latter question, Japan's "Pagan Religion Suppression Law" prohibits such large-scale gatherings of a religious nature. And we are refugees. .Living in Japan, it’s only right to live through social loopholes.”
"Where did these white quilts and blankets come from?" the Chinese asked.
"On the ground not far from here is the Tokyo Medical University Second Hospital. They destroy a large amount of sheets, cotton and other items every day. This is simply a crime. As long as you use some small means to do it and disinfect it, you can make convenient daily necessities Yes." Dajiang replied.
"It turns out to be Black Heart Cotton..." Gu Tie shuddered and threw away the cushion in his hand.
The group of them walked slowly. People still went their own way. No one expressed curiosity. The air was filled with the smell of incense and marijuana. Selfless moans came from the platform on the right. The philosophers felt that this disturbed their discussion. Angrily, they threw pillows at the young men and women. The violent ones squirmed and fought back. The poet immediately composed an impromptu poem based on the pillow fight scene. The singer who played the guitar then composed the poem into a song. He played and sang loudly. A drug addict The overcrowded middle-aged man fell from the high platform and hit the ground with a plop. A bright red flower of blood spread on the white soft blanket. Someone next to him put down his book and took a look and pulled out a Bible. A requiem mass was recited as a memorial. A naked girl with a bald head walked over and inserted a bright poppy flower into the nostril of the corpse. The painter opposite suddenly had an inspiration and began to draw long lines on the canvas with charcoal. With six **angels.
"I feel a little sick." Aziwei held Gu Tie's arm and frowned deeply.
"How should I put it... This scene is so weird that it's outrageous. But it's also tempting. Put aside your shame and morality and expose your true nature to survive. This is some kind of "Utopia"..." the Chinese sighed.
Oe Ryunosuke led them forward through the long passage. The lights began to dim. The front gradually became dark. The platform, the white blanket and the strange men and women disappeared. A cold wind came out of the unknown deep passage. "Leader. Just ahead. Originally this was just a rational escort mission. But you are a special guest. Gu Tie. Go and see the leader. He will be very happy to see you. Keep moving forward. You won't miss him. But remember, never let out any light. The leader is very afraid of light." Ryunosuke Oe stopped and motioned for the two of them to continue moving forward. Several patrol members bent down and bowed towards the dark place.
"This is not a good idea. Iron." Azi Wei lowered.
Gu Tie's eyes could not see deep darkness. But they couldn't restrain their curiosity. "It's okay. They should not harm us. You wait for me here. I will come and come." He patted the woman's shoulder and said.
"... always one day. You will kill yourself. You stupid." The flower of the rain forest scolded. Pull his hand and take a step forward. Small hand.
After taking a few steps, the darkness all shrouded them completely. Gu Tie touched the wall on the left and slowly moved forward. The ground was very smooth. Because it was a cylindrical channel. The ground had a certain tilt angle. The faint light behind it has completely disappeared. This shows that the channel is curved. "You must have sneaked a gun. There are things like lighters. Right?" Gu Tie suddenly said. The mouth was swallowed by darkness. It sounded very strange.
"Yes. I can't fully trust him." Aqi Wei replied. "High -hardness resin self -defense pistol. Cross -electric ceramic fireware. Many other non -metal gadgets. It selected from the arsenal of the safe house. We need to. Do I illuminate? It is very dangerous to move forward in darkness. "
"No. I remind you not to ignite." Gu Tie said. "I have a kind of intuition. What clues can I find on this leader ... Since he is afraid of light."
The woman asked: "What clues about what to do."
"... About everything." The Chinese said sinking.
"Well. Listen to you. Then I use the old method." The flower of the rain forest nodded. She suddenly opened her mouth. I started making a bright scream. The sound was stunned in the cave. Aqi Wei is also a senior acoustic research expert. Gu Tie and Balcinsla's birds used in a dark language was invented by her. Now she uses technology called "Bat Vision". Technology. As long as it is trained. The keen human beings can use echoes to determine the orientation in the dark and view the environment.
"There is something in the front of forty meters in front. The channel is in the middle of the channel." She said forward. She suddenly said.