The sound of the letter hitting the bottom echoed for a second, then was gone.
Sensei paid back the missing money from his own pension. He gave Kenji a receipt for the amount, and a blank postcard. "When you can repay the debt," he said, "write the date and the amount on this card. Then send it. Not before." jlpt n1 old question
Kenji had nodded, trembling. He worked three jobs, finished his degree, and landed a mediocre but stable job at a logistics firm. He saved. He married. His daughter was born. Life, as it does, accreted—layers of routine, small compromises, and deferred intentions. The ¥300,000 sat in a separate account for years. But the card … the card became a silent accusation. The sound of the letter hitting the bottom
The Unpaid Debt
August 12, 2023. ¥600,000.