The people of this region have deeply believed in the gods handed down from ancient times.

Mr. Murakami is my Japanese teacher.

He threw the wastepaper into the trash can.

It is rumored that he suddenly experienced a mysterious disappearance.

I got a new hairstyle.

Her black hair was shining in the moonlight.

He put his new Higonokami in his pocket.

He lost his job, but he believes in the saying 'when one door shuts, another opens' and is looking for new opportunities.

Will you marry me?

"Do you want to have a meal? Take a bath? Or choose me?" she said jokingly.