June 15, 1944 (Thursday)

The air-raid alarm is on (6:00 p.m.). Everyone is rushing home expecting an air-raid any moment. I hope they do not come tonight.

Fight. In the streetcar this p.m. Quiambao got into trouble with a Japanese. They came to blows, and I had to intervene. This is the first time I have seen a fight in a public place since I arrived in Japan about a year ago, and a Pinoy had to be in the thick of it!