This story is a story I heard from my mother when I was in my teens.
I would appreciate it if you hear it till the end
My mother 's brother (my uncle) liked to climb a mountain when young.
One day my mother's brother climbed the mountain with two friends to the top
When I tried to descend, a thick fog came out
I could not go downtown that day
As soon as my friends got stuck
Because there is no mountain hut since we got cold
As I was looking for a single hut,
If I go into that mountain hut and go to bed
From the door of the hut, the sounds of 'Don Dong, Don Don' sounded amazing.
My mother's brother opens the door and no one is outside
That lasted until morning.
I have searched for a friend again before I descend down, but my friend is not there yet
My mother's brother goes down to a friend 's house.
Tell a friend's parents
My parents gave a search report
A friend did not descend down even one month after one month
My mother 's brother is a hut at a hut and th
How about this story?
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聞いた事あるような話し
まゆ
そこは 伯父でいいだろ。 なのです。
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良くある山の話
ひろ
そこは 伯父でいいだろ。 なのです。
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