The B-29s were silver-colored and reflected in the brilliance of the searchlightsit was like a picture. The anti-aircraft guns roared, and the bombs that were falling from the enemy planes sent up flames like a red lotus in the curtain of darkness. Their targets were the factories on both sides of the Tamagawa River. This was different from the previous air raids, and the planes were overhead wave after wave.
There were stars, but the night was dark. Hurriedly I made preparations and went outside. When I was drowsing because of lack of sleep from last night's air raids, there were air-raid warnings again. Like many people, I could not be bothered about it, but this is my bad habit. He returned home hurriedly and I, as usual, went to bed.
While we were talking to him, there were air-raid warnings. After supper when we returned to our home, Kōtaki was there.
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