Saturday, March 19, 2011

Book 17 Chapter 22 風よ、遠き王国へ

From Chinese translations by Hinako.

Draft: Version 2 - final
Notes:丹生島城 Niyuujima Castle; 臼杵 Usuki; "hebimiko" corrected to "jyako"
PS: please don't distribute this without my permission



The flight arrivals from Haneda were being announced in Kumamoto airport. Not long after, the arrival hall was packed with travelers who had disembarked from the line of All Nippon Airways 645 planes.

"I made it safe and sound..."

Among them was a young university student, who shifted his cap up a little as he muttered to himself. He managed to make it safely to Kumamoto after having to wait for an alternate flight, due to trouble with his previous flight. The young man moved together with the crowd, coming to the hall on the first level.

"What.. do I do next?"

This was his first time in Kumamoto. He had taken the plane to this place despite not knowing a single thing about Kumamoto. The young man's home was situated in Shinagawa, which was relatively close to Haneda airport. That said, he did not have much experience in traveling to distant places. He readjusted his knapsack, stuffed with enough clothes to last him several days, and carried on with eyes full of determination.

Takaya...

This young man was Narita Yuzuru.
He had come because of the pulsation that started yesterday. Although Yuzuru had no extraordinary abilities such as telepathy, he had confidence in his own intuition and the visions he sometimes saw in his dreams after the Kasuke incident. Moreover, this was the first time he felt so worried about Takaya.

Takaya is in danger...

He had been distressed by an incomprehensible feeling of desperation or perhaps sorrow since yesterday, so much that he could not sleep. Furthermore, he did not know why his fingertips were afflicted with a biting chill as though they were buried in snow. All of this led him to think that something terrible had happened to Takaya.

Kumamoto.

He was told that Takaya and the others had infiltrated a certain school in Kumamoto and, after much pestering, managed to acquire information on where they were staying. Yuzuru had waited until early morning before calling the hotel and he found out that Chiaki and Takaya had not return since the day before yesterday. Thus Yuzuru concluded that something had happened to them. Fortunately, he was currently on spring break. Although he had found a part-time job, Takaya's safety was more important to him. Even if this turned out to be a wild-goose hunt, he would not mind as long as Takaya was safe. Yuzuru decided that if something had happened to Takaya, he would bring him back at all costs hence his unexpected flight to Kumamoto.

There was something unusual about Kumamoto.
During his flight, Yuzuru came across a strange report in the newspaper he was reading. The Amakusa Gokyo situated in Amakusa was blockaded for unknown reasons, effectively isolating the residents in Amakusa. According to the newspaper, a gale had formed due to hot air above the bridge, making it inaccessible to vehicles. Although the authorities have deemed it as an unusual atmospheric phenomenon and were carrying out an investigation, Yuzuru kept thinking that this was an unnatural occurrence. Amakusa was located in the Kumamoto prefecture. Kumamoto.
But this was not the only 'strange incident.'

Yuzuru had felt a strange feeling of oppression which stiffened his entire body the moment he stepped out of the plane. What was that?

What is this? Why is there such a dense spiritual atmosphere?

He quickly realized that it was not a bout of airsickness that caused the brief feeling of fatigue when the plane flew over Aso. Yuzuru understood this after he got off the plane. It was the spiritual atmosphere. The spiritual atmosphere was much denser than usual. The land was saturated with it.

Damn...

Yuzuru slumped down into a chair in the arrival hall, feeling giddy from nausea and heart palpitations. It was not normal for his body to be so deeply affected by a spiritual atmosphere. Additionally, this place seemed to be furthest from the point of the highest spiritual concentration.

Get a grip, I'm not going to be defeated by this.

Yuzuru spurred himself on, striving to boost his own morale. Once he lifted his head, the sight before him made him gulp. Yuzuru saw spirits everywhere in the hall. It had been quite a while since he last saw such spirits so clearly. Yuzuru felt nervous as there was no doubt that something unusual had happened in this place.

What happened to Kumamoto?

Takaya and the others have definitely gotten involved in a very intense and abnormal situation.

This is bad.

Yuzuru bit his lips and pressed his fingers against his forehead. Eventually, even the 'Seed of the Demon King' began to ache a little. Was it because of this atmosphere?

No...?

It was different than usual. Yuzuru could clearly feel the swelling power of the 'Seed of the Demon King.' As he tried to figure out what was going on, a loud squealing suddenly distracted him from the deep pain, causing him to turn around.

What?

The shrieking came from a group of female university students. In front of them was a group of what seemed to be members of the entertainment industry. Was there a famous actor among them? It seemed like they had taken the same flight as Yuzuru. They were probably seated in the business class section so Yuzuru never noticed them on the plane.

Standing in the middle of the entourage was a tall man. Although he was dressed in ordinary T-shirt and jeans, coupled with a pair of sunglasses and a baseball cap, it could not hide his brilliant charisma. Yuzuru nearly cried out when he saw the man. From the person's figure, hairstyle and outline of his face, Yuzuru could tell who he was.
That man was...!

Shiba Eiji!

Yuzuru almost shouted his name aloud.

Isn't that Shiba Eiji of the band SEEVA?!

Indeed. Yuzuru was a huge fan of Shiba Eiji. He mostly listened to Shiba's music, in fact, Shiba's tape was currently in his Walkman. Furthermore, Yuzuru had just recently attended Shiba's concert in Yokohama so it was impossible for him to not recognize the singer.

"Whoa--...!"

Yuzuru could not help but gasp as he stared intently in that direction. The more he looked, the more he felt that he was not mistaken. Travelers and retail personnel, even members of the air crew walking by were drawn to him, some joining in the excitement. In short, everyone's eyes were on Shiba. Was this what it meant to be a superstar?

But why is Shiba here?

Kumamoto was not one of the stops in his concert tour.
As Yuzuru wondered about this, Shiba, who was talking to a man who appeared to be his manager, suddenly lowered his sunglasses a little. It could have been his own imagination but Shiba was unexpectedly looking his way. Yuzuru's heart leaped excitedly and his entire body froze this time. However, right at that moment--

Eh...!

Yuzuru felt a burst of pain from the red dot in his forehead. It felt as if a water bead had ruptured, causing him alarm and an unprecedented trembling in his entire body.

What's happening?

"Looks like he came for a promotional photo shoot."

The group of female university students nearby speculated noisily.

"It was reported in the recent magazines that he'll be in Aso for a special filming. Aww, Shiba's unexpectedly fond of Japan!"

"I thought that he would go abroad but he didn't in the end. Still, this is really amazing---"

In Aso...?

When Yuzuru turned back, Shiba and the rest were leaving. It seemed like a vehicle had arrived to pick them up. Yuzuru stood up and followed them. As Shiba and his entourage approached the main entrance of the airport, Yuzuru got caught in the swarm of people drawn to them. Then,

Eh...?

Something bizarre happened. Shiba stopped all of sudden, gazing at something. Yuzuru followed his line of sight and saw a man wearing a high-neck school uniform standing there. The man looked like a senior high school student. But what was shocking was the fact that he was covered with serious wounds from head to toe. His school uniform was soiled with mud, his hair was in a mess and his cheeks were coated with blood.

Who is that?

The senior high school student gazed at Shiba; he did not look like a fan.
Shiba quietly returned his gaze.
Then the student staggered forward. Seeing this, other members of the entourage came forward to prevent him from getting close to Shiba but the latter stopped them. The student's face was contorted in pain as he came forward tenaciously. He dragged his steps, as though simply walking was a great difficulty for him. As he came close to Shiba, it appeared that he smiled a little.

"My... Lord..."

Suddenly, he fell forward into Shiba's chest. Shocked cries erupted all around as some scrambled to call security but all of them were stopped by Shiba. Yuzuru's curiosity of how Shiba was going to respond was fulfilled as the latter placed the high school student inside the car in the driveway and got into the vehicle himself before it promptly left the airport. Yuzuru was left standing there, astounded by what he had just witnessed.

What on earth...?

There was an extremely nasty... loath-inducing feeling of foreboding. The 'Seed of the Demon King' in his forehead ached like a wound, as if it had resonated with a certain something...

The city. I guess I'll first head to the city.

Yuzuru decided that he should go straight to the source of the abnormality. His first stop would be the school that Takaya and the others attended. He should be able to gather some information about their activities from that place. Yuzuru's mind was set as he ran towards the taxi stand. Having been distracted by Shiba and the others, Yuzuru did not notice that someone had been watching him since his arrival. Walking out from the airport entrance, a young man observed Yuzuru as the latter left the airport in a taxi. This young man was wearing the same type of cap as Shiba did. One could see strands of his hair hanging out from the edge of the cap like golden threads. His figure was slender and he wore a pair of jeans.

"Well well. To have flown to such an interesting place," the young man mumbled to himself, smiling. "Welcome, Jouhoku High senior student, Narita-sempai."

***

What is with this place...!

Not long after entering the city, Yuzuru started to feel uncomfortable because of the overly dense spiritual atmosphere. Kumamoto was in an extremely unusual state. During his journey from the airport to the outskirts of the city, he had noticed many spirits, seemingly from the Sengoku Jidai, but once he crossed over the high trestle bridge of the Kyushu island highway, there was an abrupt difference in what he saw. Was this the effect of the so-called kekkai? The moment he reached the city, Yuzuru felt suffocated by a murky spiritual atmosphere. He was so overwhelmed by nausea and a chill that he told the taxi driver to let him alight at a nearby public park.

Get a hold of yourself... Get a hold...

Yuzuru washed his face, trying to pluck up his spirits. He should feel better as he grew accustomed to it. As long as he could control himself, it should be fine.

Wait, didn't Takaya teach me something to counter this?

He knew a technique suitable for use in this sort of circumstances. It was not a high-level technique. He just had to imagine a transparent sphere around his whole body. The power of this thought could rebound some of the spiritual pressure, much like a form of self-hypnotism. No matter how much spiritual pressure one was under, one could reduce its effect to the minimum.

That's it, transparent sphere. Sphere...

Yuzuru diligently focused his thoughts and found it to be really effective. He did not want to be a burden to Takaya. He felt that he ought to be able to handle this sort of problem by himself. With renewed determination, Yuzuru returned to the street leading into the city center.

The situation in the city center was even worse but it did not pose too large a hindrance to Yuzuru perhaps because he now had some immunity.

This is just miserable...

Yuzuru's face grew taut as he walked past the shops. Floating spirits, earth-bound spirits and so forth had come alive and were seen all over the place. This reflected just how strong the spiritual barrier was. Will the residents be all right? While he was pondering over this, the electric lamp above him suddenly burst. Yuzuru got such a fright that he shrank backwards. It was rather unusual for a poltergeist phenomenon to occur so openly in broad daylight. He also noticed that there were less pedestrians than he expected. He was standing on the main street of Kumamoto city but about half of the shops on the left and right were closed, robbing the place of its lively ambience. Even the few people who were present had very little life in their eyes or facial expressions and they moved around in a stupor. As a result, the street was devoid of any energy.

This loathsome feeling...

When Shingen's soul was wrecking havoc back then, was the town of Matsumoto affected in the same way? The spiritual atmosphere obviously had an impact on the vitality of the ordinary people. Yuzuru decided to first make enquiries at the hotel Takaya and the others had stayed at.


"They still haven't returned?"

Yuzuru looked pained by the receptionist's words. Apparently, Chiaki had contacted them once but did not tell them when they would return. Yuzuru sighed.

"I see... If I'm not wrong, Ougi Takaya commutes to school from this hotel. Do you know which school he goes to?"

"Yes... But... that school is now..."

The receptionist's tone grew ambiguous upon mention of the school. Yuzuru was surprised and leaned forward.

"What happened? Which school?"

"Ougi-san attends Kojou High, but I think... I am afraid the reason why he has not returned could be because of that situation..."

"Situation?"

"I do not really know all the details," the receptionist replied and related the entire incident to Yuzuru in a small, hesitant voice.

"A mass runaway?"

"I am not sure... if that is really the case..."

According to the receptionist, the incident occurred the previous night. All of the students had remained in school and were collectively settled there.

"Settled? How can this be? Why would all the students suddenly abandon their families!"

"Well, right now even the police and other authorities are there. The situation is seriously disturbing. That is why I suspect Ougi-san and Chiaki-san are still in that school..."

It seemed like the receptionist knew that Chiaki was working as a teacher there. But what brought about this situation? Yuzuru thought for a while.

"I understand. Anyway, I'm going there to take a look. Kojou High, right?"

Yuzuru asked for the address of Kojou High then immediately left the hotel.

What's going on here?

Not only were the surroundings cramped with spirits, now there was a group of runaways holding fort in school. Yuzuru had also noticed that there were quite a few active spirits attached to the body of the receptionist and had felt extremely fearful. He almost could not endure the sight of the spirit parked on the receptionist's shoulder grinning at him with a wide smile. Takaya and the others really had a lot of courage to face this sort of thing. Normally, these spirits should not possess much power. They must have acquired the energy to move from something. If not, they would not be so clearly visible.

Kojou High...?

Yuzuru believed that was the first place he should go to as he ran along the road beside the castle moat.


As what he had heard, the police, the media and affected parents were all gathered in front of Kojou High, creating quite scene in the area.

"What... on earth?"

The main gate was securely closed but he could see a few students inside the school compound. They were like gatekeepers, positioned at fixed distances from each other.

It was not surprising that Kojou High used to be a castle site. Towards the east was the Tsuboigawa river, which served as an external moat, while the west side was encircled by a rock wall. As for the gates, there was the post office side entrance and a city side internal entrance, putting it in an excellent defense position.

The curtains to the windows of the school building were all open and it seemed like most of the students were inside. The atmosphere was extremely forbidding.
The representative of the parents council was trying to persuade the students with a loudspeaker. All of the parents gathered there had pale faces as they looked anxiously in the direction of the school building.

"What on earth happened here?" Yuzuru asked the news reporter standing next to him. "I heard the students have made this school their stronghold, is this true?"

"Yeah. All of the students have decided to abandon their families, saying that they will occupy this school to launch an operation. It has become quite a big issue."

"Occupy the school? This... isn't the age of student movements, why would they want to do that...!"

"An investigation is underway but they still haven't found anything. The school board and the police have tried to convince them to come out but nobody has any idea of the situation inside. If the students intend to make any demands from the staff members or anybody else, it seems like the authorities are prepared to accept them."

It's inside.

Yuzuru knew this. The source of the peculiarly, dense spiritual atmosphere was inside the building. This was the school. But what on earth was going on?

Why are those students...

"Apparently, this school was strange from the start," the news reporter explained to Yuzuru in a friendly manner. "There's something called the 'Iron Student Council.' It seems like this school has an extremely authoritarian student union. Some have said that the president is very enterprising in her leadership, which could explain how they were rallied together, but they don't have any history of conflict with the school itself. Still, whatever happens, I guess nothing is strange in today's society. Not to mention that they are at an age where feelings can be very volatile. It's probably something like a rebellion against adults or society. But this decision to occupy a school kind of reminds me of my school days."

The reporter was probably born during the baby boomers era. Yuzuru intuitively felt that his explanation was incorrect. This was not a rebellion against society. The object which activated the spirits of Kumamoto was inside this school. It must have had some sort of effect on the students.

Is Takaya in there too...!

What should he do?

"Student representative, come out and talk to us! All of us are prepared to hear what you have to say! If you have any requests, we will listen to it, come out and talk to us!"

The adults tried enthusiastically to persuade the students but they were not aware of the actual problem. Evidently, the students outside could hear them yet they paid no attention to them at all. They were like gatekeepers or perhaps castle soldiers without their own will.

Castle soldiers?

This place was indeed part of Kumamoto castle. Did Takaya and the others choose this school because they knew this place had something to do with the onshou of the Yami Sengoku?
Yuzuru wanted to ascertain that Takaya was safe. But how?

If I sneak in...

Yuzuru surveyed the whole area outside of the school. It was like a fortress. There was no chance for him to sneak in when gatekeepers were stationed everywhere.

Most of the adults saw this as a form of naive hysteria due to adolescence and believed that it would not continue for long. That was the reason why they had not taken any tough measures. With a few further enquiries, he was told that the students had external assistance. Food and other supplies were transported to them on a daily basis by a truck. So they were not exactly self-sustainable, were they?

A truck...

If Yuzuru had the kind of power Takaya or Chiaki had, it might be possible for him to seize that truck and sneak in, but as he was now, this was a mere fantasy. In this situation, Yuzuru felt pained at his lack of strength. He only had the idea but it was not feasible. However, he could not just watch and do nothing.

What should I do...


"They are still gathered outside. How stubborn of them," remarked Ozaki, the vice-president of the student union, when he opened the blinds and looked out at the school gate from the window of the headmaster's room. He turned to Mikuriya Juri, who was seated on the sofa behind him, and asked, "Should I dispatch troops to eliminate them?"

Mikuriya was calm throughout.

"There is no need. Pay no attention to them. As long as they do not enter the fort, all is well. Are the troops fully organized yet? How far has their training progressed?"

"Understood. The preparations are complete. They can be sent out for battle at any time."

"I see... What about the Golden Snake Head?"

"The extraction operation is currently underway."

The one who responded was Takahashi Jouun. The Golden Snake Head buried under the gym had finally been excavated. Jouun informed them that the extraction would be completed in one or two days.

"The Shimazu soldiers may be closing in on us but as long as we have the Golden Snake Head, we will be unsurpassable. Let us use our castle soldiers to impede them. I shall rely on your assistance, Irobe-dono."

Irobe Katsunaga was also present. Irobe nodded politely. He was under Naoe's instructions to assist Mikuriya. Although he did not know the exact details regarding Naoe's collaborative efforts with Mikuriya under the guise of Kaizaki, he had already heard everything regarding the Golden Snake Head after the conclusion of the alliance. There had been no contact from Naoe since then. He had said that he was going to investigate the activity of the Ikkoushuu who attacked Kagetora but what was his current status?

Anyway, I must protect this place until the Golden Snake Head is obtained.

Suddenly, there was increase in the volume of the loudspeaker outside and a loud siren. This muffled the Gregorian hymn being broadcasted inside the school. Mikuriya's face eventually hardened in displeasure.

"...Expel them from this place."


The people in front of the school gates were making a ruckus, which surprised Yuzuru as he turned in their direction. Apparently, something had happened. It seemed like the student representative had emerged. The representative was a female student with a Japanese doll-like hairstyle and she was accompanied by other students who followed her like a group of subordinates.

That is...

"Mikuriya!"

The headmaster of Kojou High shouted. The police asked the noisy staff members who she was.

"She's Mikuriya Juri. President of the Student Council."

"Mikuriya! You've finally responded to our appeals. What's going on here!"

"Everyone, please be silent."

That cold voice, which was completely unexpected for someone of her appearance, suppressed the uproar. There was a lofty look in the girl's eyes as she scrutinized the adults like she was exerting her control over them.

"Yesterday, we claimed ownership of Kojou High School. From now onwards, we shall be preparing for battle. All of you gathered here will hinder us in our fight. Please leave immediately."

"Battle...?"

"What's going on! What are you guys planning to do!"

"I do not accept questions. I am telling you people to leave immediately."

The teachers were intimidated into silence by Mikuriya's forcefulness. Mikuriya slowly folded her arms as she surveyed the crowd with an air of arrogance.

"There is no need for me to explain myself to lowly minions such as yourselves. If you value your lives, leave at once!"

What!

In an instant, Yuzuru saw something like threads of a spider web shooting out from Mikuriya's entire body. The threads spread out like a fog, engulfing everything in its range within seconds. Then a large snake emerged from the center of the white fog...!

"Uwahh!!!"

The staff members cried out, fleeing from the scene. The snake's red eyes could be seen flickering in the depths of the fog. Then, everyone was suddenly frozen in position.

Eh...

Eventually, the fog dispersed and the snake also faded away like an illusion. The staff members, parents and the police officers, every single one of them had a listless expression on their face as they walked away one by one.

"Eh... W-Wait a minute... you guys!"

Yuzuru shouted. He was the only one still standing in his original postion. Everyone else who had originally gathered there were leaving. This was definitely some form of hypnosis.

That girl...!

She was surely not an ordinary person. Yuzuru broke through the scattering crowd and dashed towards the school gate, pressing in on the student gatekeepers.

"Hey, there should be a student by the name of Ougi Takaya here! Let me see him! I know that he's here! Let me see Ougi Takaya!"

Mikuriya and the others, who were about to go inside, looked back upon hearing Yuzuru's voice.

Was my hypnosis ineffective...?

"Takaya! Takaya, are you there! Come out...! Ougi Takaya! Ougi Takaya--!"

"!"

Mikuriya's face stiffened. Next to her, Ozaki said in a pale face,

"President, that person..."

Mikuriya's eyes were emotionless and the expression on her face was cold like ice. Then she slowly turned around and walked towards him. Yuzuru saw her and braced himself.

"You say you are here to see Ougi Takaya?"

"Y...Yes."

Mikuriya nodded lightly at her subordinates. The two male students next to Yuzuru immediately grabbed his arms tightly.

"What are you doing...!"

"Who are you? What is your name?"

"I'm Narita Yuzuru. I'm Ougi Takaya's friend."

Mikuriya carefully scrutinized Yuzuru and discerned that he was not a hyoui rei or a kanshousha. Then why was he unaffected by her hypnotism?

"...Did you come here looking for Ougi Takaya?"

"Yes. I came all the way from Tokyo to look for him. If he's here, let me see him!"

"All right."

Mikuriya gave another signal to her subordinates and the two students released Yuzuru. Mikuriya turned back, then she looked over her shoulder and said,

"Follow me."


The inside of the school was like a military base. The students moved around in groups of ten, wearing their sailor-style uniforms and high-neck shirts. All of them saluted Mikuriya the moment she entered. What was intriguing was that every student had bright red eyes as though they had some form of hyperemia. And conjunctivitis was probably not the cause for it.

But it's the same as the eyes of that snake.

Yuzuru thought in this way. It was also strange that songs of praise were being broadcasted through the speakers in the corridors. He could not detect any sign of individuality in the students. They were like manmade humans whose willpower had been sealed.

Yuzuru looked inside one classroom as he walked by and was shocked. The desks and chairs were floating in the air. It was because the students were being trained to use their powers.

Superpowers...? Don't tell me all of them have that?

"Over here."

Yuzuru entered the room situated at the very end of the corridor as instructed. The room had black curtains that screened out the light, resembling a darkroom used to develop photographs. Yuzuru heard the door bolt shut and was startled a little. Had he been locked inside!

"Ch...!"

Without any warning, both his hands were bound together behind his back and his body was pushed down against a table leg. He heard the flick of a switch and found himself blinded by a light in front of him. Yuzuru could not help but shut his eyes.

"You say you are a friend of Ougi Takaya, the transfer student from class 2B," the schoolgirl of small stature asked in a cold, witch-like voice. "You know his real identity, do you not? Tell me honestly. Who is Ougi Takaya?"

"Takaya is Takaya."

Yuzuru's reply was extremely succinct.

"There's no such thing as a true or false identity, Takaya is Takaya and not anybody else. If you understand now, hurry up and let me see him!"

This precise response from Yuzuru left Mikuriya momentarily speechless. To Yuzuru, Takaya was not 'Uesugi Kagetora,' he was just 'Takaya.' This was the truth.

"No good will come from trying to hide it. Which faction are you from? The Oda? The Shimazu? Or..."

"That's my line. Who on earth are you? How about stating your own name before you start questioning other people's identities?"

Mikuriya was slightly angered by his reply. Yuzuru was very firm. Those large, chestnut eyes were full of fortitude, causing the other students present to shrink back in that moment. Mikuriya felt that he was being stubborn and gestured to her subordinate. A girl came forward from the lightproof curtains with a beaker of liquid. Something was wriggling in the liquid, causing alarm in Yuzuru. It had a grotesque shape, a green body that looked like Konnyaku. Mikuriya seized that thing with a calm expression.

"Do you know what this is?"

"..."

"It is a breeding jyako. This is a strong jyako we extracted from the body of Nezu's subordinate. It is craving for a host. It has grown inside a person's body and undergone sufficient training, making it a rather outstanding specimen. It will also make the host obey my orders."

Yuzuru's face turned sickly. He had guessed Mikuriya's intention.

Could it be that the students have all turned because of that...

"It will turn you into my subordinate."

"Wait... Wait a minute..."

"It will make you speak the truth."

The jyako wriggled repulsively in Mikuriya's hand. It was viscous and dense, resembling a snake of about 20 grams in weight... no, a leech.
The students restrained Yuzuru's struggling body, secured his jaw and forced his mouth open. Yuzuru was squirming out of fear as Mikuriya pressed the jyako into his mouth. He could not fight it...!

"Ah... Ngh..."

The strange creature was sluggish in its movement as it made its way from his mouth to his throat. It triggered such a disgusting sensation that it almost knocked Yuzuru out. Mikuriya then forced the jyako down his throat by applying pressure on the bulge that appeared from its wriggling and not long after, it was deep inside Yuzuru's body.

"Did he pass out?"

Yuzuru's head drooped down powerlessly. Mikuriya grinned as she wiped her hands with the towel her subordinate had given her.

"It does not matter. When he awakens, he will tell me about Ougi Takaya. Make preparations for him to be brought under our control. We shall have him as an extra combatant."

Then Mikuriya walked out of the room, the students saluting her as she left.

***

At this moment, Irobe and Takahashi Jouun had reached the construction site in the gymnasium. The excavation of the Golden Snake Head had gone smoothly.
The target was underneath the stage of the gymnasium. A rather deep hole had been dug out and one could see a rectangular casket at the bottom of the pit. Apparently, the Golden Snake Head was stored inside it.

"Using Aso-dono's account and this map of Kojou, we managed to determine that the shrine depository of the Golden Snake Head was located in this region. Fortunately, it was not damaged when the gymnasium was built as it was buried very deep underground. And it was placed in a sarcophagus. We can only hope that the contents of the sarcophagus is still in good condition," Jouun explained. "This is the map."

He handed the map of Kojou to Irobe. Apparently, this map belonged to the Aso clan.

"I see. This is a really detailed map. But where is Aso Koremitsu-dono, the one who told us about the Golden Snake Head?"

"Koremitsu-dono should be making his way to Saigonji."

Jouun turned the Kojou map over.

"If Koremitsu-dono was never resurrected, we would not have found out about the Golden Snake Head. When he was still alive, Koremitsu-dono was ordered by Hideyoshi-kou to perform seppuku after the old retainers of Sagara slandered him. I heard that he was only 12 years old at that time. He probably harbors an intense remorse because of this."

Although Koremitsu had received protection from Narimasa and Kiyomasa during his lifetime, after his resurrection, it seemed like he had chosen to align himself with his first ally, the Ootomo.

"Koremitsu-dono should be at Saigonji making preparations to set up the Ootomo's kingdom inside the volcanic crater..."

"The 'Great Fire Wheel Technique.'"

"Correct," Jouun nodded in reply.

It was a supreme incantation which the Ootomo was going to use in the Aso region.
This was the Ootomo's true goal. The Ootomo wanted to concentrate the expanding spiritual energy at the volcanic crater, which used to be a lake, and transform it into a huge reservoir of power.

The 'Great Fire Wheel Technique' was the incantation required to accomplish this plan. It was a very powerful incantation, which could be used to concentrate the spiritual might of the sun and the volcanic lava into a special container called the 'Incantation Cornerstone,' which would then fuse the two energies together. By using the edge of the volcanic crater as an embankment, it could function like a dam to house the spiritual power of the mixture in a highly active state. Upon completion of this incantation, the power from the spiritual energy of the sun and lava combined - 'Sun Power' - could be utilized whenever needed. Furthermore, as long as there was a constant supply of sun and lava, this source of power could be maintained eternally like an unending stream.

This 'Sun Power' could be used anywhere. If one were to combine it with weapons, an astonishing power would be unleashed. Furthermore, it could be furnished to all regions via the current of lava, much like the supply of tap water. Therefore, one could have access to this power even in remote areas or allow it to build up at certain points. Concentrating this energy at one point would cause an eruption at the surface and could, for example, destroy the Shimazu's base of operations in one fell swoop.

The Ootomo wanted to use the Golden Snake Head as the cornerstone for the 'Great Fire Wheel Technique.'

The nature of the Golden Snake Head was close to that of the serpent spirit. It had the ability to attract souls like a magnet, but it was not so much attracting the souls themselves as gathering together the energy that souls possessed. This made the Golden Snake Head the perfect cornerstone for the 'Great Fire Wheel Technique' where the spiritual might of the sun and lava were to be combined. After Mikuriya's entry into Kojou High, the attractive ability of the Golden Snake Head gradually became active. The magnetic force of the Golden Snake Head was responsible for perturbing the spiritual field of Kumamoto.

Once the 'Sun Power' dam was completed by Ootomo Sourin, they would be one step closer to calling this place their own kingdom.

"When Sourin-kou was alive, did he really want to build a Catholic kingdom?"

Jouun's hands paused in their movement; he looked at Irobe with a serious face. Irobe's expression was also solemn.

"I was told that Sourin-kou intends to set up many churches in the Aso city subdivision. By granting the power of the sun to the Catholics, he's planning to win the support of the Catholic spirits in the entire country and then unify the Yami Sengoku."

"That is correct, Irobe-dono."

"Did Sourin-kou really intend to set up a Catholic kingdom when he was still alive? Does he still linger on this earth in order to establish his kingdom? Were all of you resurrected for this purpose?"

"We have no say... in matters regarding the Catholic church," said Jouun.

During his peak, Ootomo Sourin ruled the six provinces of northern Kyushu island and was known as the 'Chinzei King.'
He displayed excellent foresight and took an active part in foreign transactions, bringing economic prosperity to increase his nation's power. Sourin also received the favours of Kyushu island's top retainers: Tachibana Dousetsu, Takahashi Jouun and Tachibana Muneshige. Their strength made Ootomo's Kyushu island the strongest nation at that time.

However, the glory of a feudal lord does not last long.
In this case, Sourin's own moral depravity was the reason for his downfall. He was preoccupied with glory and splendor, grew deeply egoistic, craved for riches, indulged in travel and sank into a rotten livelihood. Ultimately, the advice of his military advisor, Tachibana Dousetsu, never reached his ears. As Sourin's rule degenerated, the political situation in Kyushu island underwent rapid and substantial change. Ryuuzouji rebelled and a Shimazu uprising occurred, putting the Ootomo in an increasingly distressing position. The expedition to take Hyuuga failed and they suffered even greater losses at the battle of Mimigawa where their defeat cost them 20000 of their soldiers. From then on, the Ootomo weakened as the days went by and never recovered from this setback.

The despair of the Ootomo was greatly linked to the introduction of the Catholic church. Sourin originally became a Catholic for the purpose of using the missionaries to increase the Nanban trade but he unconsciously indulged in his faith and began to reward the actions of the missionaries in his territory, relentlessly built churches and even committed the atrocity of ordering the burning of Buddhist temples and pavilions during the war. As a result, his faith was regarded with increased religious antagonism in his family and eventually his own retainers rebelled against him.

Sourin was baptized in the sixth year of the Tenshou era. That was the year in which he personally led an expedition into Hyuuga in order to construct a Catholic kingdom in the state of Shiga. Unfortunately, the defeat at Taka Castle and Mimigawa dealt a significant blow to him and exploiting this turn of events, the Shimazu invaded the Ootomo territory.

Since his plans to create an ideal state, the Catholic kingdom, never came to fruition in his lifetime, Sourin sought to fulfill his dream in the land of Aso after his resurrection.

"...Do you feel that this is just a vain attempt? Irobe-dono."

Jouun asked in a somewhat gloomy tone.

"Indeed... When he was still alive, when my lord said that we were going to march into Hyuuga, I felt that it was just an ideal. During a time where our nation was in danger of instability, the idea of a Catholic kingdom was foolish. Everyone was opposed to it."

That ideal was a vain attempt but it could also be seen as a means of escape for Sourin who wanted to break out of the haze that enveloped his family. Jouun believed the latter to be the actual truth.

"But I feel that I can understand my lord's attachment to the Catholic church."

"..."

"My lord always had Dousetsu-dono by his side."

He was referring to Tachibana Dousetsu. Dousetsu was the Ootomo's military advisor who pledged his allegiance to Sourin after the inheritance battle known as the 'Nikai-kuzure no Nen.' He supported the Ootomo by serving as Sourin's trusted aide. Dousetsu was the quintessential military leader. He had outstanding integrity and was the type of warrior that stood out in a crowd. Irobe felt compelled to agree with him, having met Dousetsu in person.

"Perhaps Dousetsu was too diligent in my lord's view."

"Too diligent?"

"Yes. How should I put it... too outstanding, too perfect, he was too strong. My lord grew estranged from Dousetsu-dono and sent him to the furthest Tachibana castle in Bungo. Although he drifted apart from Dousetsu-dono, I can tell that my lord still feared him."

"Afraid of usurpation?"

"No," Jouun replied, shaking his head.

"My lord is not the type of person who worries about usurpation. And Dousetsu-dono lives by a code of unremitting loyalty, he will never abandon my lord. My lord also knew this, which was why the decision made him feel even worse."

"Him being too perfect... became a kind of pressure?"

Irobe asked. Jouun nodded slightly.

"Dousetsu-dono's shadow cannot be found in the Catholic teachings and culture. Perhaps my lord wanted to put up a good front or perhaps he wanted proof... By constructing a... kingdom that did not involve Dousetsu-dono..."

Irobe looked at the side of Jouun's face in silence.

"With this in mind, I feel that I can understand the reason for my lord's attachment to the Catholic kingdom. Or maybe I am overthinking this matter..."

"...Dousetsu-dono is currently at Kawaradake."

"It was my lord's order," said Jouun. "Dousetsu-dono wanted to be stationed in Aso to lead us but my lord stubbornly insisted that he should handle the construction of the 'Fallen Kingdom.' There are other people who are more than qualified to manage the 'Fallen Kingdom' but my lord does not want him to be involved."

The 'Fallen Kingdom' was the name of a large cannon, acquired from the Nanban trade, formerly used by Sourin to repel Shimazu Iehisa at Usuki's Niyuujima Castle. Sourin wanted to reconstruct it as a 'Spiritual Cannon' by using the land of Kawaradake.

"Dousetsu's resurrection... probably brought back the burden in my lord's heart," Jouun muttered, sighing as he thought of the two men.

Irobe did not say anymore. In his heart, he felt that there were truly all sorts of master-retainer relationships in this world.
The relationship between people could so much as influence the rise and fall of a nation. Only the affected parties understood the delicate feelings involved, many of which become the source of conflict.
Thus a nation was destroyed. Thus the master was beheaded... It resembled a certain master-retainer relationship of 400 years.

"The kingdom of Aso..."

Irobe mumbled to himself and sighed.
Then, the vice-president Ozaki came in to have a word them.

Jouun noticed him.
"Gorou? How is the situation outside? Has my lady driven away those people?"

"A strange person was found among them."

"What?" The two of them looked at him in a questioning manner. Ozaki appeared to be puzzled by it as well.

"That person was claiming to be a friend of Ougi Takaya and my lady's hypnotism did not affect him. My lady is personally examining him right now.

"What? What is that person's name?"

"I think it was Narita Yuzuru... if I am not mistaken..."

"Narita Yuzuru...!"
Irobe's strong reaction caught Jouun by surprise.

"Do you know him, Irobe-dono?"

"Ah... No..."

Irobe knew Narita Yuzuru. Irobe had heard everything from Naoe regarding the fact that Narita Yuzuru was the reincarnation of Kagekatsu as well as his true identity. He also knew that the 'Seed of the Demon King' had been embedded inside him by Nobunaga.

"What has Lady Julia done to him?"

"I was told that the jyako has been planted inside him. He will probably be brainwashed soon."

The situation was not good. Irobe thought in this way.

***

Narita Yuzuru had become a soldier of the Ootomo.
When Yuzuru awoke, he was dressed in the school uniform of Kojou High and allocated to a team like the rest of the students.

Really strange.

Yuzuru felt funny. Although the jyako was inside his body, it seemed like he was a bit different from the rest of the students. Yuzuru rubbed his body with his hands.

Isn't that weird worm the reason why all the students are so obedient?

Fortunately, half of Irobe's worries were not needed. The brainwashing effect of the jyako did not work on Yuzuru. Yuzuru vexed over what he should do next for a while before he decided to camouflage himself by mimicking the actions of the other students. He felt that this was a more convenient way to look for Takaya. Yuzuru pretended to be brainwashed and participated in the training.
Things got interesting.

I... I have superpowers!

It was an astonishing ability. He did not know if it was caused by the force of the incantation but he could lift a large desk without touching it. Yuzuru felt extremely excited by this.

Amazing! Amazing! Too amazing...!

It seemed as though he was now like Takaya and the others with this supernatural power. The ability came to him so easily.

Now I can fight like Takaya and the rest!

Yuzuru had always felt upset that he was the only one who could not do anything. He had felt extreme remorse for not being able to be of any assistance to Takaya. But as long as he had this sort of power, he could do it. He could fight for Takaya. The students around Yuzuru watched him in amazement because nobody else could utilize this power as easily as he could.

"This is just awesome..."

Mikuriya, who had come to inspect the training sessions, was also shocked by Yuzuru's ability. There was no soldier more ideal than Yuzuru. Although he did not reveal any information about Takaya, that was no longer important. There was no reason to ignore such an outstanding soldier.

"Gorou. Assign him to the first squadron of 2A. We will have considerable victory if he is included in our main battle strategy. He will be a useful soldier."

After that, Mikuriya said to the leader of the small squadron, "I will leave this to you."
Then she left with her subordinates.


Not long after, Irobe Katsunaga appeared in the classroom. The students knew Irobe was Mikuriya's guest.

"President Mikuriya told me to send for Narita Yuzuru."

The students complied without the slightest doubt, calling to Yuzuru who was in the midst of his training.

What is he up to...?

Yuzuru raised his guard as he gazed steadily at the man who was obviously not someone from this school. Irobe did not take him to the enforcement division but to the darkroom where there was no sign of anyone. The moment the door closed, Yuzuru felt uneasy. He wondered if someone had seen through his acting.

"W-Who are you..."

Yuzuru's eyes widened in alarm.

"Why did you call for me? If there's a problem then say it."

"...As expected of you. You were not affected by the jyako."

"!"

Yuzuru suddenly attacked with an incantation he had just learned but the man scattered it with a goshinha.

The incantation...!

"So you even have powers now in addition to being resistant to the brainwashing? That's pretty amazing."

"W-Who on earth are you! Are you a teacher of this school!"

"Heh. Please don't worry. I'm on your side."

"Eh?" Yuzuru had a bewildered look on his face.

"I am a comrade of Ougi Takaya. My name is Irobe Katsunaga."

"Irobe..."

The name was familiar to Yuzuru as he had heard it once from Takaya.
Yuzuru was stunned.

"Irobe... Katsunaga..."



Original fiction © Kuwabara Mizuna.

Friday, December 24, 2010

Book 17 Chapter 21 血に生きる怨み

From Chinese translations by Hinako.

Draft: Version 1 - final
Notes: 古事記 Kojiki - Records of Ancient Matters (Japan's oldest historical record); 日本書紀 Nihon-shoki (the oldest chronicles of Japan)
PS: please don't distribute this without my permission



Hokage explained her inner fears like a young child.
Without paying heed to the tears tumbling out of her large, black eyes like pearls, she told Haruya everything.

"Lately, I can even hear Kihachi-sama's voice when I am asleep. When I'm conscious, I find myself unexpectedly speaking with him, no, I don't know if that's really me. In fact, just a moment ago, I was Asara and conversing with Kihachi-sama."

Tetsuya felt absolutely horrified. Hokage had been interacting with Kihachi all this time. Tetsuya could not imagine what it was like to be communicating with the dead.

"Whenever I speak with Kihachi-sama, the memories of Asara stored in my blood will reveal itself. Just now, I was talking about some past events with Kihachi-sama. The festival, what happened in this cave, the incident at Takachiho, the war. Ahh, I don't now what these memories are. This is not me!"

"So you have even recovered Asara's memories? Hokage."

Haruya asked her with a serious expression.

"Have you recovered all her memories of the past...!"

Hokage nodded strenuously. Chiaki was startled by this.

Memories of her ancestor recovered via the blood...

However, this was not completely unheard-of. Occasionally, there were cases of people remembering their previous lives, many of which were due to their ancestor's memories in their blood. The recovery of memories due to a certain moment was uncommon. In this sort of cases, the more closely related one was to one's ancestors, the clearer the memories.

Hokage's connection to Kihachi's soul probably explained how she could retrieve the memories in her blood. But the ancestral blood in her veins should be very diluted by now as Asara lived thousands of years ago. It should actually be extremely difficult to recover her memories.

Is this because of Kihachi's power?

"Asara's blood is becoming more berserk inside me."

Hokage was greatly shaken.

"Kihachi-sama told me to immediately extinguish Takeiwatatsu-no-Mikoto's bloodline, to crush the disgusting bloodline of Mikenu-no-Mikoto. Take revenge, retaliate against the Yamato people who invaded us!"

"!"

Chiaki and Tetsuya gulped. Hokage covered her face with her hands, rattled by the fierce emotions that kept surging up within her.

"Please help me, Tamamori! If this goes on, I will be engulfed by Asara's thoughts! I will become Asara and release Kihachi-sama from the seal! Please stop me! Otherwise, I might do something terrible!"

Hokage cried, grabbing onto Haruya tightly. Chiaki looked at Hokage's tiny shoulders trembling beneath Haruya's large hand. He asked Haruya,

"Asara's so-called wish...Miike-san..."

"..."

"Is it to take revenge against Mikenu-no-Mikoto?"

"..."

"The Miike clan's true goal is to exact revenge against Mikenu-no-Mikoto, isn't it?"

"The legendary Kihachi...," Haruya said slowly and solemnly. "Is refering to the indigenous people who lived in this Himura region."

Chiaki's eyes narrowed.
The ancient Himura - the Fire clan - was the tribe that came under the Yamato imperial rule after it was invaded and conquered. The so-called Kihachi legend was about the rebellion of this clan after being forced to submit to the Yamato people, who conquered them, and their subsequent defeat.

Mikeno-no-Mikoto and Takeiwatatsu-no-Mikoto were the Yamato invaders. The story about the descent of the grandson of the sun goddess was, in essence, a legend describing the move to dominate the various nations of Kyushu island undertaken by the Yamato royalty. The Yamato people had set out from Seto Nakai by ship, reached Himura and there began their invasion. Emperor Jinmu, said to be the grandson of Amaterasu who descended upon Takachiho in mythology, had attacked the North and established the capital state of Yamato there. However, he had also instructed Mikeno-no-Mikoto and Takeiwatatsu-no-Mikoto to invade Kyushu island, according to Haruya's explanation. In reality, a large part of the Japanese legends found the 'Kojiki' and 'Nihon-shoki' were stories fabricated to make the victor, the Yamato royalty, appear righteous and supreme. The legends of Takachiho and Aso were among those stories.

"In the legend, Mikenu-no-Mikoto rescued Asara from the evil Kihachi. But the truth was different. Kihachi was the real victim."

Haruya's tone was somber.

"Asara was a lady from the Fire clan who was forcefully taken away by the Yamato invader, Mikenu-no-Mikoto. The current story or legend is mostly a modified version to make this seem like a virtuous act. Details of the invasion in the Kihachi legend were in fact created by the Yamato's central regime to be passed down through the generations of their own people. A legend which vilified the indigenous people thereby making the invasion justified."

"Invaders..."

Chiaki finally understood. Mikeno-no-Mikoto and Takeiwatatsu-no-Mikoto were both relatives of Emperor Jinmu. They were symbolic figures of the Yamato royalty who had unified and stabilized Japan.

"Asara really did exist. She was a shrine maiden of Himura. The Fire clan worshipped the sun and considered fire as a form of power granted by the sun thus held it in extremely high regard. Asara was the shrine maiden who carried out the Fire spells. It was said that Fire shrine maiden who held the highest position was also the monarch who governed the Fire nation. Asara was the one who waited on the queen. She and Kihachi loved each other but the invader snatched her away by brute force and forced her to become his wife."

Or maybe Asara was offered to the enemy as sign of surrender in the war.

"Although Kihachi was sorrowful, he stubbornly persisted in his rebellion. It was said that he was a brave, young man of the Fire clan. But in the face of the overwhelming military strength of the invaders, Kihachi was killed. We, the Miike, are the descendants of the child born of a grieving Asara and the invader."

The child's name was Himura Tsuyoshi.

By then, Kihachi had become an onryou, roaming around Himura for a period of time before wrecking havoc in the Aso region by damaging the crops with frost and so forth, causing many difficulties for the residents. Takeiwatatsu-no-Mikoto had volunteered to expel the onryou. He excavated Kihachi's head from his old resting place and sealed the onryou inside it. Then he built the Shimomiya where offerings could be made to Kihachi.

At this point, the one who had requested to be granted the position of being the first chief priest of the shrine was the child of Asara and Mikenu-no-Mikoto - Himura Tsuyoshi. His mother had entrusted a mission to him. Asara had endured humiliation for a long time. Although she appeared to be obedient to Mikenu-no-Mikoto, in her heart she harbored a deep hatred. She died after giving birth to Himura Tsuyoshi. However, just a step away from death's door, she had concentrated her entire will on the child in her womb and continuously repeated a 'certain wish.' And that was,

    "One day, I shall be reincarnated, resurrect Kihachi-sama, and take back this land from the hands of the Yamato people. Until that time, you are to protect Asara's bloodline and guard Kihachi-sama's revered head. I will definitely be reincarnated as one of your descendants."


"This is... Asara's wish?"

"Yes. Himura Tsuyoshi heard his mother's wish, broke through his dead mother's stomach and was born. Himura Tsuyoshi became the guardian of Takachiho's Shimomiya with this enmity against his father in his heart."

This was the origin of the Miike family.
The Miike family hid the fact that they carried the dying wish of the invaded clan and served the needs of the Aso family, who regarded Takeiwatatsu-no-Mikoto as one of their ancestors, and had continued to do so for close to 1600 years.

"So everything done so far has been for the sake of resurrecting Kihachi's soul?" Tetsuya muttered in disbelief. "In order to take back the lost land from the hands of the Yamato people?"

"..."

As a member of the Miike family, Tetsuya had only heard that Kihachi was the head of the Fire clan. Nobody knew that the Miike family's mission was to resurrect Kihachi's onryou. Had Hokage realized this from the memories in Asara's blood? She held Haruya tightly without moving.

"That, that sort of nonsense... Who would believe that! Have we been doing those stupid things all along just because of some cryptic legend! Did Father die because of this!"

"Tetsuya."

"Nobody wants to listen to this crap! Hokage, let's go back! Come, we're going back!"

Tetsuya bellowed, ferociously pulling Hokage's hand.

"Tetsu...!"

"We're going back! Going back to your home. From tomorrow onwards, you can return to a normal life! Let's go home!"

"If you want to return, you can, but what of Inaba Akemi?"

Chiaki's one sentence stopped Tetsuya in his tracks, quashing his resolve. Hokage was greatly surprised.

"Inaba Akemi? What happened to Akemi? Don't tell me something happened to Akemi...!"

"She was kidnapped and is now being held hostage by a group of bad eggs who want Kihachi's power. They're demanding you as a ransom for her release."

"...!"

Haruya called out to Chiaki as if to stop him from saying more. Chiaki ignored him and grabbed Hokage's hand from Tetsuya's grasp.

"If you don't go, Inaba will be killed. This is why we've come to get you."

"No, sensei! You can't let Hokage go!"

"This is to save your friend's life."

Chiaki lowered his tone and drew close to Hokage's face.

"Be brave and go."

Hokage's face was extremely grim but she nodded carefully as she was intimidated by Chiaki's forcefulness. Tetsuya wanted to complain but Chiaki stopped him with a sharp glance.

"You want to save Inaba, don't you?"

Tetsuya was disgruntled, fuming behind gritted teeth. Then he flung his head back, pulled Hokage's hand and marched out of the cave.

"Tetsu...!"

After the two were gone, Chiaki turned back to Haruya.

"Are you still going to say everything will be fine despite how serious this matter is?"

Haruya lowered his eyes, shaking his head a little.

"Initially, I had no intention of telling you about it. Not to that child, nor to you."

"Then why..."

"I felt that, one day, I will have to tell Tetsuya as he is the son of my dead younger brother."

The candle flames reflected in the mirror hung above the altar quivered from the wind. Haruya gazed at the swaying light and said.

"According to the legend, the robber Kihachi and Asara used to live in this cavern. There are several places in Takachiho that are mentioned in the stories about Kihachi but a good portion of them are fabrications. This place is no different. It was, in fact, not the home of a robber but rather the hideout of Kihachi, who was the chief of the anti-government guerrilla band, and his comrades. It was their secret hideaway when they were fighting against Mikenu-no-Mikoto. This is what is told in the Miike family. Perhaps it is difficult for the people of today to imagine that there was once an ethnic struggle in Japan."

"..."

"But such a battle existed, this bloody past is a fact. The people of Japan have almost completely forgotten about their ethnicity. And in turn, they also forget the way for different ethnic groups to coexist. Ignorance and thoughtlessness will lead to unnecessary inequality on this land. I believe Japan is still immature as a nation."

"Miike-san... you..."

"The key to understanding the pain of a different populace is right here. It must be because everyone has forgotten the past hence that invasion half a century ago."

Haruya asserted. He closed his eyes, as though he wanted to sense the pain of his forbears saturated in the cave.

"What are you going to do?"

Chiaki asked gravely after a long silence, looking at Haruya's face, illuminated by the flames.

"The Miike family's mission to resurrect Kihachi has gone on for 1600 years. Now that Asara has appeared, don't you guys have to immediately carry out that task?"

"..."

"I won't be surprised if you have taken measures considering that the Miike family exists in order to honor Asara's dying wish. Don't you guys want to liberate Kihachi's spirit and cleanse the people of the Fire clan of their grudge? Aren't you going to take revenge against the Yamato people?"

Inheriting the position of Tamamori meant bearing the burden of honoring the behest of Fire clan and completing the mission appointed 1600 years ago.
Asara had appeared. Now was the time to complete their task, wasn't it?
Haruya listened to Chiaki's questions and calmly looked up.

"That is true. This is the mission of the Miike Tamamori. One that he must carry out but..."

"..."

"Asara has appeared before, a few times in the past."

"What?"

This was true. Asara was supposed to be reincarnated through the generations. But it was not really the reincarnation of Asara herself. It was more appropriately described as the female born with the 'blood most responsive to Kihachi.' The so-called Hitaki Shinji was a ceremony to determine if any of the girls born into the Miike family had this ability to be Asara. Such girls have emerged several times in the past.

"The girls were like Hokage, able to communicate with Kihachi and retrieve memories from their blood. But not one of their respective Tamamoris used them to liberate Kihachi."

"Why?"

"...The reason will be clear when I become involved."

Haruya, who was gazing at the cave wall, slowly turned towards Chiaki.

"Do you think that I, as one person, have enough reason to carry out this task?"

"Miike-san..."

Haruya lowered his eyes painfully and walked past Chiaki towards the exit. His expression was of one who had been forced to make a choice.
Chiaki's face was solemn as he watched Haruya leave.


Once they left the cavern, the four of them returned to the place where they had parked the car. It was already daylight. Then Chiaki saw someone standing beside the car.

"Tamamori,"

The person addressed him in this way. Haruya knew this youth; it seemed like she was the lady they had met earlier at the house. In her hands was a huge, slender Kiri box.

"What you requested for is inside."

"Thank you, good work."

Haruya accepted the box.
Takachiho had grave mounds in which Kihachi's hands and feet were buried. The people assigned with the task of protecting these 'mounds' were known as 'mound guardians.' These guardians were the Miike descendants who lived in Takachiho.
Haruya placed the large Kiri box into the trunk of the car.

What is that?

Judging from its shape, it probably contained something blade-like. The youth gave a specially prepared kagura bell to Hokage.

"Miss Hokage. Please take care of yourself."

It was a night kagura bell often used in Takachiho to summon spirits. Hokage delicately accepted it, then held it close to her chest and nodded.

The four of them got into the car and left Takachiho bathed in the morning sun.

***

It was now midday.
Aso had been rather cold in the morning but now there was sunlight shining through the breaks in the clouds. Perhaps that reduced the cold a little though one still needed an overcoat to stay outdoors. There were still ice needles in the sections of the village streets hidden from the sun.
Although the foothills had not reached the extent of seeing snow accumulation, the hilly area was still covered in a near complete patch of white.
The mountain region of the Aso-gogaku said to resemble the Buddha's plate was also beautifully adorned with snow. The west sky was still mostly blotted with black clouds but the outline of the Aso-gogaku could be distinctly seen. The spiral of smoke from Nakadake was visible from this place at the foothills of the north outer mountains. The tower of smoke was much taller than the last two days.

"The mountains are echoing..."

Sensing that someone had entered, the man spoke.

"They recognize us perhaps. The people of the Fire clan are crying out. Their cries are the reason for Aso's eruptions. Standing here, I can feel the reality of these words."

The one who entered, Saeki Ryouko, looked at the mountain range as well. Enoki Masamichi gazed into the air.

"Speaking of which, Sect Guardian used to mention this more often the older he got. This Aso situation. Yakeyama in spring, the removal of the kagami at the Aso shrine, the Oden festival... Also, the flow of volcanic ash from Nakadake's eruption. I was told that in spring, the paddy fields will transform into a stretch of golden yellow, undulating like a wave whenever the wind blows, just like the sea."

Enoki said, closing his eyes. Ikeda Katsuya used to tell him everyday about the land in which he grew up, especially his memories of his childhood. Enoki had only seen such things in photographs or on film. The aged Katsuya always had eyes like that of a youngster whenever he talked about these things.

"It's unbelievable. I now have a certain fondness for Aso because of these old memories that Sect Guardian used to tell me. For someone like me who only knows of the roof of a factory and its foul atmosphere, the land of Aso which sect guardian used to speak of sounds like a distant paradise."

Enoki remarked, "Strange, isn't it?" He laughed at himself.

"My impression of the Fire clan is that they used to lead similar lives as the people of Aso that Sect Guardian used to describe."

Ryouko thought about what Enoki must be feeling and felt a tinge of sorrow.
Enoki was born in Kitakyushu. It was one of the few iron-manufacturing towns in northern Kyushu but after a rapid growth period, the amount of steel manufactured decreased slowly and it eventually lost its former bustling atmosphere.

Although Enoki was young, he had experienced hardship. His parents had a small-scale factory but due to poor management, they had incurred a large amount of debt and covertly abandoned their factory like how one would slip away under the cover of night. After that, it seemed like his parents had died in an accident but the truth was that one had forced the other to commit suicide. Painfully alone and helpless, Enoki had to quit his high school studies and began work in a factory in order to survive and to settle the debts. Knowing what he had to go through, Ryouko could understand his yearning for the Aso described by Ikeda.

Suddenly, Enoki smiled.
Ryouko looked at him, asking, "What is it?"

Enoki pointed to a strange building on the other side of the rural district. The structure was made of red brick and looked like a golden pagoda.

"That's Aso's wonderful golden pagoda, I heard it was built by someone who struck a fortune because of a rat. That's a torii beside it, right? Looks like it belonged to a religious group which was formed to evade taxes. I wonder which deity it honors?"

It was now no longer in use, left deserted like ruins.

"Is that a remnant of the war in Japan?"

Enoki mocked. Then he looked at Ryouko, drawing his mind back to the situation at hand.

"How are the casualties?"

"My deepest apologies for our lack of strength."

Half of the Birds were seriously wounded from the battle against Katou Kiyomasa.
At the end of the fierce battle, Kiyomasa had escaped again and his whereabouts were still unknown. Then they had up met with Motoharu and were now gathered together in the Kokuzo shrine.

"The luminous flame stone is being used to treat the injured. However their mental spirits have suffered a more severe blow..."

This was the first time they had participated in such an intense battle. Three members of the Birds had requested to withdraw due to fright. Seeing that Ryouko's expression had grown gloomy, Enoki nodded for lack of a better option. In order to accomplish Ikeda Katsuya's will, that was to resurrect the Fire Kingdom, the Birds had sworn their lives to the task.

The Birds had started as young members of the study group opened by Enoki.
Enoki joined the sect when he met Ikeda Katsuya after his parents passed away and naturally he became the leader of the group of young people because of his passion.
Katsuya considered him to be the one to succeed his position of sect guardian and had given him special teachings.
Katsuya had enthusiastically narrated to Enoki the history of Kihachi and the Fire clan in the same way it was passed down from generation to generation in the Miike family.
Enoki had accepted Katsuya's teachings. Apart from his solo task of carrying out external missionary work, he had also conducted a research into the Fire clan under the name of the study group of young followers that he had. These youths under his leadership were slowly trained into a group of people who fervently worshipped the the Fire clan. The Birds were members of this group, the warriors of the organization.
Ryouko was one of them.

"How should they be punished? They cannot be allowed to just withdraw..."

"I guess not."

"Especially after all the trouble taken to awaken their flying abilities with the bird technique. The blood of the Fire clan runs deep in their veins, they are high grade warriors."

Truly unacceptable. Ryouko remarked. The Birds were the youngest descendants of Aso's Miike clan gathered by Ikeda Katsuya when he established the Fire sect. It was said that the Miike have always encouraged marriages between close relatives in order to preserve the purity of their blood, making it understandable as to how this flying ability was so easily awakened.

"Pity... that they have such purity in their blood."

Enoki himself only had a weak flying ability. He required the assistance of Ryouko just to barely fly.

"We have a limited number of warriors. They are not allowed to withdraw."

"Do you want me to persuade them?"

"I'll go. They're probably frightened because it was their first time in battle. We are the only ones who can achieve Sect Guardian Ikeda's will."

"Sect Guardian Ikeda's will..."

Ryouko recalled Ikeda's gentle appearance and felt a momentary anguish in her chest.

Although the young people of the Birds had a strong connection with Enoki, they only had nothing more than a few words of conversation with the sect guardian Ikeda. Only Ryouko had grown up admiring Ikeda like a grandfather.

Ikeda used to smile whenever he saw the enthusiasm of the young people of the Fire sect:

--I once had the feelings of those youngsters too.

Ikeda once had the same experience of joining a sect when he was young as these youths did in joining the Fire sect. They said that Ikeda Katsuya was only 14 or 15 years old when he rebelled against the Miike family and left home. In Tokyo, Katsuya was influenced by a friend and began to participate in a socialist movement, during which he went through a brief period of being overzealous in his activities. But when the Manchurian incident occurred, nationalism came to the forefront in Japan, and extreme ideologies were suppressed. Beliefs and believers would become more fierce when subjected to suppression and for a time, Katsuya was trapped in this chaos. However, after the leaders of the Communist party began to release statements with varying ideas while in prison, the young Katsuya began to lose confidence in his own actions. Finally, when he was reported to the political police, he declared that his previous ideologies were wrong and devoted himself to something completely different from his previous belief.

--That was a big decision.

Ikeda had said so when he reflected on his past.

--I was too young, I wanted one 'absolute truth' to guide me.

Then the war began.
When Japan became a nation at war, Katsuya volunteered to be a navy soldier for his country.
The invasion. The fierce battles. The news of surrender that came one after another. The signs of defeat for Japan. The air raids on the country.
Katsuya had to endure all of that as one of the soldiers fighting for his country.

--At the naval battle at Kagoshima, I personally saw the sinking of the battleship 'Yamato.'

Katsuya often mentioned the events of that time. Katsuya had seen the end of that monumental, unsinkable battleship. He had seen its descent into the grease-covered sea. He used to say that he could still see the shape of the 'Yamato' as though that scene had been branded into his eyes.
Then the war ended.
Katsuya returned to Tokyo as a survivor to find the land barren as if it had been devastated by a wildfire.
That in which he once believed in, was lost.

What do I put my faith in now?

In order to find a base to stand on, the young man wandered. What he ultimately found was his own ancestors, the people of the Fire clan.

"Sect Guardian has returned to his blood roots," said Enoki. "He must have seen the descent of the Yamato people during the sinking of the 'Yamato.' Sect Guardian probably saw a vision of the defeat of the Yamato people who suppressed the Fire clan."

"..."

"When everything in Japan fell into ruin, Sect Guardian dreamt of establishing a nation to revive the Fire clan."

Ikeda Katsuya had once returned to the Miike to share his ideas with his father, who was the Tamamori at that time, wanting to persuade him to let the Miike family be the flag carrier of the Fire clan. But Katsuya did not fully understand the enormity of what he was suggesting.

--Immediately abandon that sort of foolish idea.

Disappointed, Katsuya then decided to establish his own 'Miike.'
With the youngest descendants of the family as his comrades, Katsuya set up the Fire sect.

But the truth was not as simple as that. At that time, finding food to eat was difficult enough let alone maintaining a sect. The pace of Japan was gradually changing. With new a democratic government, social organizations were also transforming at a rapid rate. His comrades took advantage of the flexibility that came with the changes in society. The Japan-US safety treaty matured quickly. As the Showa era underwent intense changes, Katsuya led the Fire sect while keeping most of his thoughts to himself. He had not told his followers about the ethnic group related to the Fire sect neither had he proactively carry out any missionary activities. Thus the Fire sect became a harmless household religion and Katsuya was known as an honorable religious sect founder in the cities and towns. Over time, he lost sight of the original reason for establishing the sect, which was to do battle.

Until ten years ago when Sect Guardian met Miike Hideya.

Enoki had heard that Katsuya became acquainted with Hideya, who had then just assumed his post as Tamamori, when he attended the funeral of his eldest brother. It seemed the two of them were fated to meet and thereafter continued to be in close contact with each other.

Then a year passed. Hideya died a premature death.
In that same year, Ikeda Katsuya decided to let Enoki succeed him. The lighting of an 'inextinguishable goshinka' inside the holy shrine also began nine years ago. That was also the time when he acquired the contents of the Miike documents. That was also the moment Enoki rallied his young followers and began to advocate the 'resurrection of Kihachi-sama.'

The young followers did not really understand their own crazed interest in the 'Worship the Fire clan' campaign led by Enoki. Their study group was responsible for decoding the Miike documents, which were made into negatives, the type that was used in cameras for photos. This secret assembly became the centripetal force that drew Enoki and the others closer to each other. From their decodings, they found the incantations for the bird technique and the crystallization method to create luminous flame stones. They went through training and practice in order to perfect these techniques. Then they also realized that Asara was needed for the resurrection of Kihachi. This was discovered barely a year ago. Surprisingly, Asara had already emerged five years ago.

In order to acquire Asara - Miike Hokage, Enoki and the others had attempted a kidnapping but was not successful. This was because Miike Haruya, Hideya's successor, had found out about their plot. Since then, Hokage's whereabouts were concealed and they could not find her no matter where they looked.

Not long after, Ikeda Katsuya's illness grew worse, the young followers felt the difficulty of resurrecting Kihachi and were close to giving up. But in an almost dramatic turn of events, they encountered a certain individual.

They met Kikkawa Motoharu.
It was at Moji. As the Shimazu's guest general, Motoharu was responsible for leading the Mouri army in northern Kyushu island into battle against the Ootomo. The followers who were drawn into the crossfire managed to save the Mouri commander with their power. Thus they became acquainted with Motoharu. Although they were absolutely amazed by the environment of the Yami Sengoku, they were probably aware of the potential power they could acquire to resurrect Kihachi.
A month later,
Sect Guardian Ikeda died.
Enoki had accompanied Ikeda by his sick bed until his death. Ikeda had no last words.
He had only said to Enoki, "I leave everything to you."
The Birds decided to act.


"They want something that can guide their way of existence."

Enoki had the young people of the Birds in mind as he said this to Ryouko.

"They are still too young."

"Young..."

"Too young. If they did not have a 'special something,' they would feel uneasy. In order for them to feel content, they have probably come to depend on the superior quality found in their blood. This might explain why they have such a deep commitment to the Kihachi campaign. They hope that someone can tell them who they really are."

"..."

"After the war, the Japanese people acquired much freedom. Such that they can freely choose whatever they think is the correct truth. But maybe that sort of freedom merely allows one to choose whatever they want to believe in."

"Sect Guardian, what are you talking about?"

"I believe if man has too much freedom, he will die. The more freedom he has, the more he will crave for principles and religion due to unease, and the more he will worship someone who can grant him these things. In order to survive in the wilderness of true liberty, people have to learn to be independent in their choices. This is quite a difficult ability to learn. It's very painful. On the other hand, it's very easy and less stressful to simply be guided by a 'proper existence.' We are all like that, if you notice, you will find that we are all looking for a mother who suits us. Perhaps we are so desperately looking for that mother that we become overly neglectful in fostering our own efforts."

"Are you talking about me?"

Ryouko felt like he was criticizing her higher education record.

"Are you criticizing me?"

"Does it sound like you're being criticized?"

Ryouko was silent. People who have passed higher education would sometimes have an ambivalence about their academic qualifications. Perhaps this was a strange mentality to have but she felt herself lacking in tenacity and survival strength in the presence of individuals who were less highly educated. Ryouko felt inferior, thinking that she was lacking in everything save for her academic background.

"I was not trying to criticize you or anyone," Enoki stated. Then he asked in a business-like manner,

"How is the situation with the Miike family? Has Miike Haruya promised to hand over Asara?"

"Yes. He must be greatly shaken."

Miike Haruya...

Despite Asara's emergence, he had not carried out his mission. That was proof that the resolve of the Miike family was dead. But the followers of the Fire sect were still here. They were here for Asara and would carry out the mission in Haruya's stead. Haruya should gratefully hand over Asara to the Fire sect.

"This is grandfather's dying wish. I will see this fulfilled at all costs."

Enoki thought of Katsuya.
He will let the elders of this Showa era--
Who are still searching for a place of true liberty despite repeated setbacks,
Listen to Kihachi's voice.

***

Uesugi Kenshin has joined the battle of the Yami Sengoku...!
This shocking information reached the Ikkoushuu this early morning. In Aso, the first person to receive this news was Rairen, who was now in the Kokuzo shrine. By the time Akechi Mitsuhide returned, there was chaos in the shrine.

"I heard the new Uesugi and Ootomo Sourin have just officially concluded their alliance. But the shocking revelation is the new Uesugi general, they say it is the dead Naoe Nobutsuna."

"Naoe Nobutsuna..!" Mitsuhide's eyes widened in shock. "But wasn't he purified at Hagi..."

"He wasn't purified, Mitsuhide-dono."

Someone from behind spoke, interrupting the conversation between the two people in the worship hall. Turning around, they saw Kikkawa Motoharu standing there. After gunning down Kotarou at Eboushidake, he had met with Enoki and his company, then hurried to this place. Besides Mitsuhide, Rairen was startled by Motoharu's words as well.

"Did you just say he wasn't purified? Kikkawa-dono. Don't tell me you knew about this from the start...!"

"I saw Naoe just now."

Motoharu was rather calm.

"Naoe Nobutsuna has come to Aso. He lives because of Kenshin's assistance and escaped purification. Naoe is still alive."

"How can this be..."

Rairen was speechless. There was an ominous look on Mitsuhide's face.

"So the lies used to deceive Uesugi-dono have become a reality?"

"What does Kenshin intend to do with Kagetora-dono if he has appointed another general? We know Kagetora-dono has not heard about this at all, does Kenshin want to abandon him?" Rairen asked.

Motoharu replied with a downcast voice.

"With not a word to Kagetora-dono about this, not to mention the deed was done without his permission, no doubt something has happened."

"I don't think it is as simple as that," Mitsuhide remarked. "Anyone with the objective of dominating the Yami Sengoku should not abandon a powerful figure like Kagetora-dono. If he has really abandoned him, then why? This matter needs some serious consideration. Whatever it is, Kenshin would not be so foolish as to leave his abandoned chess piece unattended. He will definitely try to erase it. That is what I would do if I were him."

"Are you saying that... Kagetora-dono will be killed?"

"As long as he can still fight. Of course, if he were unable to fight then it would be a different story. But seeing that he has gone to the extent of abandoning the general and reorganizing his army, it seems like Kenshin has made some major decisions."

"It can't be that Kagetora-dono will become incapable of battle in the future."

"No... Right now, there's absolutely no use for this sort of speculation. Kenshin has made a decision extremely out of the ordinary. We should proceed with extreme caution."

"Also, the movements of the Ootomo...," Rairen added in an urgent manner. "According to Iehisa-dono's investigation, it is now confirmed that the Ootomo is responsible for the suspicious spiritual activity in old Kumamoto city. The students are being brainwashed, ordinary people being used as foot soldiers. There's a high possibility that Kihachi's head is causing the spiritual magnetism."

"Kihachi's head! Is it in Kumamoto city? Have they found it?"

"We were planning to verify that but the Ootomo's defensive strength is giving us difficulties in the investigation. The Shimazu are currently in the north, ready and prepared to invade the city at any time."

"Although Kiyomasa escaped..."

Motoharu looked bitter, lightly biting against his lip.

"He was severely wounded. Now that the Oda commander is weakened, Kumamoto should be easier to take. As long as the kekkai is weakened, the Ootomo can be expelled with the Shimazu's military force. If Kihachi's head is inside the city, we should move as soon as possible."

The three of them had their respective intentions in their minds as they nodded in acknowledgement of each other's ideas.

"Attack Kumamoto."

War was imminent.

***

Further down from the Kokuzo shrine was a house Mitsuhide used as his living quarters. This was one of the multi-storied military bases built in Aso for holding discussions on strategies and plans for the invasion of Kyushu island. A minimum of one soldier was stationed there at all times.

Ougi Takaya was resting in one of the rooms.
It was a Japanese-styled room, about the size of 10 tatami mats. There was a bed in the middle of the room. Takaya was wearing a wafuku. He was seated on the bed in a kneeling position.

Having failed to escape, Takaya was captured by Mitsuhide and now under house arrest at the place where he was 'betrayed.' It was by sheer luck that Mitsuhide found him. Takaya's body was now very frail. Mitsuhide had to borrow the Ikkoushuu's power, which temporarily placed him through a curing spell, before the Fire sect followers buried another luminous flame stone into his body. With this, Takaya's health recovered a little but they had no method to alleviate the fatigue of his mind.

"You must recover," Saeki Ryouko said after diagnosing and treating Takaya. "There's no use in worrying about other things in your present condition. After all, injuries will weaken a person. Don't think about anything for now, just rest well."

Still, wasn't Kousaka exploiting this current moment of Takaya's weakness...

"Whether you want to personally ascertain the truth or whatever it is, wait until you are fully healed before doing so. Are you listening?"

Takaya had been quiet throughout.
Ryouko removed her stethoscope and closed the front lapels of his wafuku. She had heard of the situation Takaya was currently in. This patient was clearly exhausted in both body and mind but she knew it was impossible for him to not think of anything. And yet his heart was completely closed, barring anyone from delving in. She felt that even if someone were to console him, their words would only sound empty to him.
The look on his face did not seem resolute, neither was it vacant. He was simply staring ahead, eyes open without sleeping.
Ryouko courteously bowed to Takaya and withdrew from the room.

Motoharu was standing outside the room, looking at Takaya through the fusuma door left slightly open. Ryouko wanted to inform Motoharu of Takaya's condition but there was something about the atmosphere that discouraged conversation thus she briefly saluted him and left.

What an unpredictable person...

Kikkawa Motoharu gazed at Takaya, thinking in this way.
They met again when Mitsuhide brought him back but Takaya seemed different. Takaya made one worry if he had become handicapped from excessive shock; he had become a strange creature after his reckless escape.

Naoe is still alive.

The person in front of him was the one person who should be informed of this fact. But Naoe was not just alive. This was no deluded rant, nor empty words seeking to blackmail, it was a fact that Naoe had become the general and enemy of Takaya.

If this is the path you have chosen, I have no right to interfere. Naoe.

For a long time, there was something in Naoe's heart that he had to overcome at all costs. If this was Naoe's solution after a long period of meditation, so be it. Motoharu approved of Naoe as a man. He could only accept his decision. But in Motoharu's heart, he still wondered, was there no other way? --Perhaps Naoe would find him meddlesome to question this.

He should not intervene into their future, neither did he have the intention of doing so. However, there was still a gloomy feeling in Motoharu's chest that he could not dispel. This was because Kagetora was still in this prolonged 'false reality.'

It seemed like Kagetora was going to awaken. He was so close. Once Kagetora recognizes his unusual state, he will end this long dream. The fake Naoe was no longer on this earth. But Kagetora's false understanding of the reality of this world had yet to change.

Someone should show him the 'mirror,' like how Don Quixote discovered the reality of his aged and feeble self because of the Knight of the Mirrors. Let Kagetora see himself living in vain hope, let him be aware. Otherwise, should Naoe and Kagetora battle each other, it would be unfair but more than that, Naoe certainly would not want this.

This may be just my own wish.

As a friend who acknowledged Naoe, he hoped for truth to be confronted with truth. That was all.

Am I wrong? Naoe.

What was Kagetora thinking now?
If Kagetora also believed that this was the method Naoe had chosen to surpass him,
the victor would have to fight against the insurgent.

***

Not long after, Takaya released a gohou douji. He wanted to gather information about Kenshin, Naoe, and the Byakuime matter by himself. However, he found no satisfactory answer. Takaya also tried to call out to Kenshin but as one would expect, there was no reply.

After a while, Mitsuhide returned. When Mitsuhide entered the room, Takaya was in his pajamas sitting on the bedspread, looking out the framed window.

"How are you feeling? Kagetora-dono."

"... I can't die it seems," Takaya replied without any expression. "What do you guys intend to do to me?"

"Do to you..."

"I heard about your plans to use me as an onryou receptacle. You only brought me here to be used as an instrument, didn't you?"

"Did someone say that?" Mitsuhide shook his head. "We will not do that for you are of the same social status as we are. We cannot treat you like an instrument. Even if we need a receptacle, we will not do something so inhuman to you. Please trust us."

"I guess that's true," Takaya muttered. "Nothing can be accomplished even if you use this ragged body."

"...Kagetora-dono."

Takaya's face remained without emotion; he could not read any of his feelings. He was not purposefully hiding his own heart yet Mitsuhide could not figure out what Takaya was thinking at all.

He was not disheartened to the point of abandoning himself to despair, nor was he harboring any grudge or anger, and to describe him as emotionally paralyzed was not quite right either. ..It was past the boundary of comprehension.

Mitsuhide observed Takaya. He unknowingly felt he could grasp the situation a little.

"...Kagetora-dono. I have someone I would like you to meet."

Takaya only lifted his eyes to look at Mitsuhide.

"He was the Uesugi commander posted at Saga. We did not kill him but held him captive. I believe you know him. ...In order to prevent him from performing any purification, we have spiritually bound him."

"..."

"The tenacity of an Uesugi commander is truly admirable. No matter how much we tortured him, he did not say a word of Kenshin or the new Uesugi. But how will he behave in your presence?"

How would the commander who followed Kenshin respond in front of Kagetora? Mitsuhide suggested, "I hope you will see him."
Takaya agreed.
His response was soft.

***

After a while, a man was brought in by a retainer. He was a young man who looked more than 20 years in age and had a bony face. Around his neck was the spiritual cangue used to bind him.
The man was brought in front of Takaya, on his knees. Then the two of them were left alone in the room.
The man kept staring at the tatami mat, unwilling to face the person in front of him. Takaya gazed at the man for a while without a word. ...Yes, he knew this man.

"Raise your head," Takaya said in a calm tone. "Raise your head. Takemata Yoshitsuna."

He lifted his head in shock when his name was called out. Takemata Yoshitsuna used to be one of the Uesugi commanders of Uozu castle in Toyama. After his death in the seige of Uozu, he joined the military force of the Uesugi and had served under Kagetora for the past 400 years. He had moved from Uozu to Saga to carry out many tasks in Kyushu island under Kagetora's instructions. Takaya had assumed he was killed together with Saga's Byakuime but...

Takaya looked at Takemata quietly. Takemata could not tear away from his gaze, as though his eyes had been captured by Takaya's.

"Kagetora...sama..."

"Were you the one who killed Ryuuzouji?" Takaya asked. "Are you under Naoe's orders to help the Ootomo?"

Takaya saw tears gradually well up in Takemata's eyes. The moment Takaya looked at him, Takemata could no longer control himself.

"I deserve death!"

He exclaimed hopelessly like something had burst inside him. Takemata rubbed his head intensely against the tatami mat as he wept.

"I deserve death! I deserve death! I deserve death--!"

Takemata cried out continuously as though he was not going to stop until his throat dried out. His agonizing wails made one wonder if he had gone mad. Seeing this reaction, Ougi Takaya knew that what Mitsuhide and the others had told him was the truth.
He knew now that his days as the master were over.
Takemata's tears were proof of his guilty feelings. He probably felt that he could no longer escape the moment he was brought before Takaya. Takaya quietly observed his behavior. For a long time, the room was filled with the sound of Takemata's sobs and whimpers. After some time, when Takemata's tears had nearly been drained, Takaya calmly asked him.

"Can you tell me? Takemata."

"..."

"How is Father... going to deal with me?"

Amidst his sobs, Takemata replied that he did not know.

"We do not know anything about Kenshin-kou's plans either... Kenshin-kou ordered us to just obey..."

"When were these instructions handed out?"

"From...From a long time ago... Sometime... after the Itsukushima incident..."

Takaya was startled; his jaw clenched.

"After... Itsukushima..."

"Kenshin-kou appeared directly in front of us. It has been 400 years since that last happened... so I thought it was something serious. Kenshin-kou gave us his orders, said that very soon we were going to have a new general, and that his commands are to be regarded as the most important."

"..."

Takaya's eyes narrowed painfully.

"Why..."

Why would Father... He wanted to say this out loud but could not do so.
He was silent for a moment. Then Takaya... spoke again.

"Does Father really intend to join the Yami Sengoku..."

"..."

"What is Naoe going to do to me?"

Takemata's shoulders jolted.

"Does he see me as a sacrificed piece? Has he been Kenshin-kou's faithful servant, laying down the groundwork to dominate the Yami Sengoku while using me as an onshou shield for the past two years?"

"I..."

"What does Kenshin-kou intend to do after expelling me from my position as the general?"

Takemata desperately bit his lips to remain silent.

"Answer me, Takemata."

Although calm, Takaya's voice had a forcefulness that allowed no excuses. Takemata shut his eyes, shaking his head.

"I...I do not really know either. I only heard from Hakkai-dono..."

"Hakkai? Even Hakkai is alive?"

Takemata nodded. He said Hakkai had been serving under Kenshin ever since the Itsukushima battle and was apparently working together with Naoe. He was also the current 'Ken En' leader of the new Uesugi. Takaya felt startled but did not show it out. He forced himself to remain calm and asked,

"What... did Hakkai say? Tell it to me straight."

"But..."

"It's okay, Takemata, just tell me."

Tears streamed out of Takemata's eyes. With distress written on his face, he looked extremely pained for a moment but finally gave in and repeated what Hakkai had told him.

"Hakkai-dono said, 'One day, Naoe-sama will have to exorcise Kagetora-sama.'"

Takaya gasped. Those words were like a fatal strike, piercing deep into his chest.
They were going to obliterate Kagetora.

"..."

Takaya's fists were clenched so tightly that they were white and trembling.
With a hoarse voice, as if his throat was being twisted, he muttered,

"Really..."

Takemata prostrated himself against the floor. Takaya closed his eyes and calmly raised his head upwards.



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