tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39848811549653019502024-03-15T02:49:34.564+09:00CHISATO'S BLOGmikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-56851819760894500082020-01-16T16:48:00.001+09:002020-01-16T16:51:07.168+09:00BR 42 : Hotel CasanovaDino is a hotel receptionist at Hotel Casanova and he has a hope to marry who he will love when he is 26 years old, though he is still 21 now. One day, a beautiful woman visits there. He feels he wants to marry her, which comes true against his plan. However, he accidentally finds that what she really is is so scary and jealous person, which is so troublesome for him, but he really loves her from the bottom of his heart. mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-88333952132085052332020-01-16T16:41:00.001+09:002020-01-16T17:03:13.521+09:00BR 41 : Who Moved My Cheese?<div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-size: 15px; font-stretch: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">
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mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-71667982452179657192019-12-12T16:54:00.000+09:002019-12-12T16:54:38.971+09:00BR40 : Bad loveMy name is Flick Laine and I'm a woman detective cop in America. One day, I join in a party held by Dr. Jack Daly and enjoys chatting with him. Several days later, it turns out that he is dead in his house with a gun on his right had. I search in his house to detect whether he was killed or he comited suicide, and I suspect that he was killed by someone else, because I found his dominant hand was left one. I'll continue gathering some clues to decide who killed him...<br />
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Brad Black is a man in Toronto, who likes watching movies and often goes to the theater. And Gina is a woman in Toronto, too, and she also watches movies at the same theater where he goes. And then they fall in love soon after encountering there. They always goes out together to see movies. He wants to marry her, and she also does, but they don't have enough money to get married because both of them are so poor. One day, he gets some solution through a certain movie, which will horrify you...mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-79741418090482183772019-11-28T16:55:00.001+09:002019-11-28T16:55:42.658+09:00BR38 : Inspector LoganInspector Logan is a murder mystery, in which a woman inspector has an important role in an event. Robert Kerr is a man, whose wife has been lost since the day before, is asked to answer some questions in an interview by two persons an inspector Jenny Logan and Sergeant Grant, because they need to gather as much information as possible to find out Mr. Kerr's wife.<br />
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Never Let Me Go depicts fragility of human beings through the events at an orphanage...<br />
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Kenji Harada is a journalist like a paparazzi in Japan and taking pictures of famous people around Shibuya ku. One day, he happens to see Takahanada and his girlfriend Kumiko Okada enter a hotel. He records as a picture without being noticed, which causes a problem and some dangerous people chase him to get back the photo.<div>
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mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-17030261712638558822019-10-31T17:00:00.001+09:002019-10-31T17:07:33.151+09:00BR 33 : Three Tomorrows<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Three Tomorrows contains three stories about the world in which there will be computers in five years, a hundred years, and fifteen hundred years. The title of the first one is Spam, the second is A Flower for Lumus, and the last is Zima's Last Dream. It seems to me that those stories are very sarcustic because some problems about computers necessarily occure in each story. Those are ironies to the modern science and technologies.<br />
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mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-707087033261293042019-10-24T16:49:00.000+09:002019-10-25T10:16:48.489+09:00BR 32 : Help!Frank Wormold is a write does't have so much money. Also, he has a wife Teresa, but she is not happy about their marriage. One day, he starts to use his computer to finish his writings, but the computer gives him hands than he expected. Then he really needs 'help!'<br />
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The Stolen White Elephant was written by Mark Twain in 1879 as a part of his book A Tramp Abroad.<br />
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mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-23930608624124972272019-05-15T15:37:00.003+09:002019-07-24T18:30:14.651+09:00BR28:Christmas Carol<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-67472803555510610832019-05-08T15:48:00.001+09:002019-07-24T18:26:59.357+09:00BR27 : Do I Tell?A boy Ji-Sung meets two friends of his in the street and he are to join them though he doesn't want to do so. In this story, the two friends do many bad things such as painting on a poster with their painting spray, kucking a trush box and making gabages spread, throwing stones aiming them to birds. This story is so disgusting for me, so I hate it.<br />
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Today, I read Nocturnes by Kazuo Ishiguro in the series of Faber and Faber. </div>
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But I never saw him again. I heard a few months later, in the autumn, that Mr and Mrs Gardner got their divorcedーone of the waiters at the Florian read it somewhere and told me.</blockquote>
A man in Italy is at a caffee and sees a famous musician Mr Gardner, whose songs he would listen to as a child. The man talks to Mr Gardner and hears a certain plans of him.<br />
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<br />mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-83766038076082212762019-04-24T15:16:00.000+09:002019-06-12T15:39:30.685+09:00BR25 : The Josefina Story Quilt<blockquote class="tr_bq">
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A girl Faith lives with her family and a goose Josefina. One day, they leave for California because they extend their frontiers. In this story, she learn how to make a quilt by her mother, and sews it little by little. This story is fiction, but mainly based on the history of American flonteer, when many Americans was traveling to the new town searching for more better life in which they would have many jobs and food.<br />
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<br />mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-52829203079366192022019-04-22T15:50:00.000+09:002019-06-12T15:42:39.095+09:00BR24: The Wizard of OzDorothy and Toto, a girl and her dog, lives in Kansas with their family. One day, a big cyclone hits Kansas prairie and they can't hide. Their house moving up and up in the storm, they wake up to have no idea where they are. It seems her to be in an another world called Oz, whose people are so little and where the wizards exist. To go back to her world she used to be, Dorothy and the encounters, such as the Scarecrow, the Tin man and so on, leave for where Oz is. Can she gets back to the Kansas?<br />
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<br />mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-71166345120207030762019-04-17T15:48:00.001+09:002019-07-24T18:15:48.674+09:00BR23: Mystery in LondonIn the book Mystery in London, you are a famous detective in London. These days, six woman have been killed in total by somebody. And then, another woman lies in a London Street tonight and you want to detect who is the murderer. You start to gather information from many people, and yet...<br />
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mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-77075114784093563372019-04-16T16:22:00.001+09:002019-06-12T15:47:09.985+09:00BR22: The Adventure of Huckleberry FinnToday, I read the Adventure of Huckleberry Finn. Huckleberry Finn is a boy and Tom Soya is a friend of his. He also has a friend, Jim, who is a slave. Huck has a father who always burries him. Huck starts to live with Aunt Polly and so on in their house. Huck hates to be civilized by them, as it were, to be educated so as to be able to act politely. One day, he is caught by his father again, and decides to run away from his father. Then,...<br />
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<br />mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-18963025532308033792018-11-29T16:50:00.000+09:002018-11-29T17:43:34.069+09:00BR20: Blood DiamondsYesterday, I read Blood Diamonds, 紛争ダイアモンド in Japanese, in the series of Cambridge English Readers. One day, a man, Harley Kirkpatrick, saw an article about Blood Dimamonds. A few days later, he saw a stranger entering a shop selling diamonds and that made him remember the article and then, he tries to gather in formation about this ...mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-64970782636729509612018-11-15T16:42:00.000+09:002018-11-15T16:42:25.906+09:00My GardenA few weeks ago, my mother planted pansies in our garden. They looks so great, so I feel very happy everytime I go out or get back to home. They will continue to make me feel good whenever I am depressed and feel tired. By the way, do you know the language of flowers? The language of a pansy is "think of me(私を思って)","memories(思い出)"or "merriment(陽気さ)".mikoeurekahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08899102138069110145noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984881154965301950.post-36507225418907149512018-11-15T14:20:00.000+09:002018-11-15T14:20:28.957+09:00BR19: King Arthur Today I read King Arthur in the series of Oxford Bookworms Starter, because I have wanted to read it for a long time! In fact, it has been long discussed that King Arthur lived in the past world. I believe in King Arthur.<br />
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King Arthur said so and left Lancelot, his best friends.<br />
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One day, since he had his arm broken, he couldon't drive. Fortunately, Kim, the assistant in Holidays, could be substituted, so Andy and her decided to go to destinations together. On the way, he happened to look under the truck and found certain key parcel,and then...<br />
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