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Kumada:
He doesn't vote, either!
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Kikuchi:
Kumada-san. How do you know about him?
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Kumada:
Of course I don't know, but I can guess. He's just lazy and idle. He got what he deserved.
Kikuchi:
No. No. He used to work with me in construction, until one day an accident smashed his right hand.
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Kumada:
Gee! Is it true!?
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Kikuchi:
Yes. That's why he had to live like that, collecting junks.
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Kikuchi:
They sell and buy our bodies as their merchandise, per day or per month.
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Kumada:
Ridiculous. We are human beings. You say merchandise?
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