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“I happened to see it in a copy of the Official Gazette at the milk bar,” he told Kanako.

Kanako was overjoyed. “That’s splendid,” she said. “Really splendid. Don’t forget to buy me a little souvenir, will you?”

“Hm,” replied Sōichi dubiously. “I don’t expect I’ll have much money left over. You see, I’ve promised to stand all my friends a treat.”

“What? Already?”

“Yes. But I’m waiting till they’ve given me the decoration.”

A few days later Sōichi received the official notice. He went to the Military Affairs Section of the War Office and was handed a box containing the Order of the White Paulownia and the war medal. On his way home he took them round to show his acquaintances.

Two days later he invited seven of his friends for dinner. He ordered the food from a nearby restaurant and also provided a generous supply of saké. After everyone had had plenty to drink, they turned on the wireless and listened to a programme of popular songs. One of their group who, despite his rough appearance and raucous voice, pretended to some artistic talent, was inspired to give a solo recital. Next a few of the guests sang folk songs. After a time someone complained loudly about the absence of a samisen accompaniment.

“Let’s go somewhere and have a good time. What about it, Sōichi?” said one of his friends.

“Good idea,” chimed in another of the guests. “Let’s get some girls to play for us.”

“No, better stay here,” someone demurred. “The Order of the White Paulownia will start weeping if it sees us celebrating like that.”

Meanwhile the saké was flowing freely and soon their supply was exhausted. Kanako was wondering whether she should go and buy some more when she noticed that a couple of the guests had stood up and were about to leave. Wasao got to his feet, stuffed his purse securely in his pocket and hurried out. Just then Sōichi came up to her.