The original post: /r/aliens by /u/Ufonauter on 2024-07-05 11:26:48.
Quick sidenote, Japanese, as well as many other eastern scripts are difficult to translate compared to latin scripts, there may be a few words which are not correct which may have the sentences appear as stilted or unusual. However, the bulk of the conversation is intact. There is also a q&A session given, I do not know who the interviewer is.
In September of the year before last, an alien suddenly appeared in front of a driver in Shizuoka City who was driving a truck on a mountain pass on Route 30 leading to Uno Port in Okayama Prefecture.
A driver from Shizuoka City was driving a truck on a mountain pass on Route 30 leading to Uno Port in Okayama Prefecture when an alien suddenly appeared in front of him and asked to have his neck replaced. The driver was stunned and did as the alien asked, but the alien's head was made entirely of machines. The alien left his familiar planet and landed on Earth in search of a new one. When the driver returned, the truck had already arrived at the port of Uno, four kilometers away.
Around 5:00 a.m. on September 3, 2008, the night was beginning to dawn and people were waking up from a deep sleep. Yuji Fukuda, a 31-year-old military driver from Shizuoka City, has been behind the wheel of a truck for nine years. The truck, fully loaded with furniture, left Shizuoka the night before and traveled through Nagoya and Osaka.
Mr. Fukuda
The truck, loaded with furniture, left Shizuoka the night before and drove through Nagoya and Osaka. The truck, loaded with furniture, had left Shizuoka the night before and traveled through Nagoya and Osaka, aiming for Uno Port, where a car ferry leaves at 7:00 a.m., to arrive at Takamatsu in Shikoku. I had been taking this road many times a month to transport furniture to Takamatsu City, but it was a very different road from the one I was used to taking.
But after all this time, we were tired from driving for so long.
The sound of the other cars passing by sounded like a distant ringing in my ears.
We were almost at the Uno Port, where the car ferry would depart in a few minutes. Once on the boat, we would be able to sleep on the boat and reach Takamatsu in a matter of minutes. Before entering the pass, Mr. Fukuda stopped the car as usual to eat udon noodles from the vending machine.
Soon we drove on, and soon we came to a small pass with rocks on both sides of the road, three or four kilometers from the port of Uno. It was almost dawn, and the smell of the udon I had just eaten was pleasantly tantalizing. The sleepiness that had been nagging at me earlier was gone, and my hands were naturally tightening on the steering wheel. Not a single car passed him, and the white strip of the center line was all that Mr. Fukuda could see. Suddenly, a strange shining object caught his eye in the familiar scene seen through the windshield of the car. I was naturally distracted by this strange object, which I had never seen before. The light was getting closer and closer. I felt as if a truck loaded with furniture was gradually being sucked toward the luminous body. Soon, the strange light body was shining in the distance.
The object landed soundlessly, like a small bird perching on a tree branch, on a large flat rock at the top of a rocky hill with a sharply protruding peak in front of him on his left.
Mr. Fukuda could already sense that the shiny, aluminum-like object was out of this world. He could not see the window-like object,
He remembers that when this object, which at first glance looked like Saturn around its body, landed on a rocky outcrop, it clearly had several legs stretched out below the hull. Fukuda-san could fully understand that the strange object he was looking at was a flying saucer.
Mr. Fukuda was amazed at this sudden and unexpected event, and he continued to watch in amazement from beginning to end.
The sight of the flying saucer must have been deeply etched in Fukuda's mind.
However, it was only up to this point that Mr. Fukuda kept a vivid memory of the event. The scenes that followed one after another became muffled, as if his memory had been artificially erased. When I came to myself again and grabbed my handle, the car was already in the driveway.
Mr. Fukuda's drawing of the object.
We were now very close to the ferry terminal. I had just driven through the rocky mountain pass and had no recollection of how I got here. But we made it to the car ferry terminal right on time. Strange things happen. I wondered what I had been doing during the blank time when my memory was gone, and Fukuda-san was still not there after we boarded the car ferry.
He was going to board the ferry to arrive at Takamatsu at 7:00 a.m., so there was nothing strange about the time of the ferry ride. So the time he lost his memory would have been about 20 minutes at most. Even so, I am amazed that I made it this far without an accident. It is strange to think back on it, but I wonder if I was dreaming. Soon various scenes began to come back to mind.
For Mr. Fukuda, it was a completely new experience. In the course of his work, he had traveled all over Japan and had experienced many strange things. I don't know if it was a ghost phenomenon or not, but I once saw a three- to four-year-old child standing on a road called Hida River on Route 41 from Toyama to Nagoya at 2 a.m. and came home in a panic, but nothing like this had ever happened.
This incident had been kept in Mr. Fukuda's mind for more than a year and a half. Although he had to rely on his own memory to learn about the incident, he has already forgotten much of it.
I have written down some of what I remember while my memory was still vivid immediately after the incident, so I will introduce them here.
As I was driving along, talking to myself, I noticed something like a metallic plate approaching from a rocky hill at the far end of the swamp, emitting a silvery light. The metal plate was about eight meters in diameter and landed about ten meters in front of me on my left.
I don't remember consciously stopping my car, but I wonder if my car was attracted to the metal plate and stopped there. I don't know where she came from, but a woman (I think it was a woman because her hair was hanging down to her shoulders) sat in the passenger seat without saying a word. I stared at her in horror and shock, as if I had lost my mind. The woman began to speak in a voice that did not match her features, similar to the computer voices that often appear on television.
"I have been on Earth for quite some time now, but something is wrong with my head, and I would like you to replace it." I was in a state of fear.
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Here, Mr. Fukuda spoke to the alien with few words.
"I have come to this planet to become Ichirui, but something is wrong with my head, so I would like you to replace it with my partner's head." (Alien)
--How?
"There are three dots both a little below my neck and halfway between my neck and shoulders. Pass this metal wire in a straight line through them and press on the point under my neck. I would like you to replace it in the opposite way. And instead, replace it in the opposite way."
He presented me with a head with the same face and the same head.
"We did not come here to conquer this planet, but rather to live on, we lost ours in a collision with another planet. Only our friends on the spacecraft came to this planet and settled here just before the collision."
--Where do you live with your friends?
"I can't tell you now. When the people of this planet come to understand us, we will talk to the representatives of this planet."
"When the people of this planet understand us, we will talk to the representatives of this planet and ask them to decide where we will live. The language of our planet and yours"
Anyway, as if by magic, I could only do as the woman said. ......
It was a strange case. Mr. Fukuda, who was asked by the alien to replace his head, did as he was told.
He was stunned from start to finish and forgot about the horror of the situation. He said he could not remember what the alien looked like or what his characteristics were, but judging from the height he was sitting at, he must have been about 160 centimeters tall. Judging from the height at which she was sitting, she was probably around 160 cm tall. The head, with horn-like antennae protruding from it, appeared to be masked except for the two eyes.
As can be seen in the image, there are three yellowish push buttons on the chest, and the head seems to have been removed by pressing these buttons. The garment that was wrapped around the body was tight to the skin like a rubber band. It is difficult to recall other details, such as whether or not he was wearing shoes.
--How can we talk to each other in the language of the world?
"Because our planet is more advanced in every way, and my head is a machine full of computers. Each one of us has the ability to know everything on this planet."
--How many people have told me that they have seen a sparkling disk?
"Yes, they have. The star we lived on was only a few light years away. So, on a star with such intense energy, we can only ...
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