Story #10, the last one from book 1. I’ve read this one a few times and I always get close to crying but not all the way there. It’s a bit of a tearjerker. It’s one of my favorites from The Crater. The Jesus-looking guy is a little bit weird and a lot of it is corny jokes but, stay with it. I also remember reading someone’s analysis of Paranoia Agent awhile back talking about how Japanese media doesn’t touch on the A-Bomb a lot, but here is one exception. Tezuka is kind of the biggest sufferer of PTSD in the universe though.
Also, the avatar image I use I notice was taken from this chapter. Non-existent non-prizes that are actually nothing and not a prize will be given to the person who finds where it is.