1.3
"What did you
mean you do not know where are we?" The loud voice of the Teishin could be
heard as he rant on telling the Shogun of this ridicule that he was subjected
to. He had woken soon after the fight with the serpent but it was the fight
that woke up. It was the heat inside his pallenquin and also his thick covers.
His first reaction was to kicked at the slaves and then confront the Taisa.
Soon Taisa Mori had enough of his lunatic raving, and grabbed hold of the
Teishin.
The heavily caked
face of the Teishin glared at the Taisa.
"Taisa Mori,
I am the Teishin. You are to served me. How dare you let these yelps confront
me with their barter ploys?" Teishin Buke barked back, in which the Taisa
threw him across the flooring towards the farmers.
"Then confront them, Teishin." Taisa Mori looked to his Gunso. "Fetched him his daisho. He's a samurai and let him fight like one."
Taisa looked to
the Hohei.
"Anyone who
assisted the Teishin would have to fight me first." He cautioned them as
the daisho of the Teishin was brought out from the pallenquin.
"Come on,
Teishin. Show us your skills. Just like how you did with our landlord. You had
him killed for refusing to pay you the extra load of wheat." Edo spite the
official who was a samurai by rank that had picked himself up. Teishin picked
up his daisho and withdrew his katana.
"I am still
above all of you yelps when its comes to skill. Who dares to fight me, stepped
forth?" The cake coated man spoke up as he held his katana firmly in the
hands. He did not get one or two of them but all fourteen of them approached
him with weapons drawn. The Teishin stepped back before he barked at them.
"You yelps
are not warriors. Fight me like one." Teishin Buke challenged them.
"We are not
warriors. We are yelps like you called us. We fight in a pack." Edo
remarked back but Teishin had approached the Taisa.
"Taisa Mori,
its your responsibility to protect me. Do your duty." But Taisa shook his
head and replied.
"We are not
in the land of the Shogun. Here we seek our own fortunes and you are entitled
to the same purpose."
Teishin turned
around and faced the farmers. They are just a few feet from him. He raised up
his katana and threatened them once more but they keep on coming. He raised up
his katana over his head and shrieked out the call of the bushido but he found
his hands locked behind him. It was not the farmers but Gunso himself. The
pressure on his arms caused him to dropped the katana.
"That's
enough killing for the day. We are all tired and would like to rest now."
Gunso picked up the katana and threw it at the pallenquin. "Your place is
there. Do not come out unless you need to peed. Or lose your head perhaps not
by me, but by them."
Edo turned to his
men and asked them to rest on the other side of the cavern. There they have
build their own fireplaces, and all of them rested that day.
It was hours later
when Taisa woke up to the smell of tea boiled over the fire. He saw the Gunso
had made the tea for everyone including the slaves. He did a headcount and
found the Teishin missing. He asked Gunso.
"He left an
hour ago, took with him a yari from one of the dead ones." Gunso told him.
"No farmers followed him as I been watching them. They were busy at the
dead serpent. Never understand them and their ways."
Taisa Mori thought
of sending out the Hohei to looked for the Teishin but then he decided not to.
Perhaps they are still at the land of the Shogun and the Teishin could be in
safer hands now. He would returned later with the warriors and then the Taisa
would do the needed. After all, he was tired of his duty and responsibility.
All he ever does was fight the unworthy brigands or farmers and no skilled
samurai would challenged him. Even the ronin feared him, but he found Edo to be
a formidable foe. His skills with the naginata was good to give him a
challenge. He doubts that Edo was what he claimed to be. He could be a samurai
especially the way he speaks to the Taisa.
Taisa Mori then
saw Edo walking over. In the leader's hand was a white bone piece on a piece of
wood.
"We fashioned
this for you." Edo passed him the piece. "Its the main fangs of the
serpent which we fashioned over the stick like a pick."
Edo then turned to
walk back to his people but Taisa Mori stopped him.
"Are you a
samurai, Edo?" That stopped the man from taking another step. He turned
back to see the Taisa.
"I was a
ronin. But for the last three years, I was a farmer." Edo smiled the
Taisa. " I teach them how to fight like true samurai but forget the
fanfare of being one. Survival counts on your skills not your ranking."
"Are we still
in the land of the Shogun?" Taisa Mori changed the subject.
"I doubt so.
The mist took us here and we got to find our way out." Edo replied.
"Or we may die of starvation."
"What is the
mist? I have been here for over five years and never seen anything like it. Do
you know? Please tell." Taisa Mori asked.
"I heard of
the rumors from the fisherman of these mysterious mist that comes every ten
winter or so. It would enveloped their boats and soon they who were caught were
missing." Edo sighed in this words. "Forever and never to be seen but
there was one who came back after five years. He was an old man who told of his
adventure to the realms of the unknown, or it could had been Yomi but he won't
declared so."
"How did he
come back?" Taisa Mori was getting irritated by this long weaving of the
tale. He just want the conclusion, as like many of his own kind; swift and
decisive action.
"He claimed
he followed a light that shone in the dark, but the journey was treacherous
with many traps and dangers. He faced monster that he could never
imagined..."
"Bah! A
fisherman's tale may be the sound of it. I am surprised that you ever believed
him." Taisa Mori turned away in disgust.
"It would had
been but the sight of the serpent tells me differently. The old man drew the
serpent in his tale. That was why I believed we are in the same realm as he
was." Edo spoke up. "More to it, that so called fisherman as you
called him, was my father. A samurai sent by the old Lord to checked on the
rumors. He may had been from a barbarian tribe as all of you called us in the
palace but he was a brave samurai, and leader. I found him here after searching
for six years after his disappearance. He was ridiculed by the villagers as
senile or crazy, but I knew my father. I nurtured him on hi failing health
until his death a year later. Since then I have been searching for this mist to
understand what made my father feared so much in his life. I am here now, and I
think it was a foolish move on my side."
"Edo-san, a
samurai does not feared death. He fights with no fear of it. You are a
disgraced to the oath taken as a samurai." Taisa Mori rebuked at the man
who had earlier fought him to standstill now cowering like an idiot.
"I am no more
a samurai but a farmer with a young wife and child. I know not what you meant
by the code of Bushido anymore. I am just a farmer now. I was vengeful but I
had placate my anger for the comfort of a peaceful life. I only raised my arm
on those who threatened my family. Your Teishin did that. He killed my landlord
and thus making us landless. Without land, we are wanderers of the earth. We
may die of starvation. I only wanted to scare your Teishin for the repayment of
gold for us to worked the land. I harbor no more desire to fight like a
samurai." Edo spoke out in pain.
"Yet you
attacked a mist like your father. Are you not that samurai inside you?"
"I did it out
of my father's memory. I did not expect to see the mist ever in my life
although I had searched it once before. But not anymore. When it came, it
triggered off my previous self." Edo sighed. "Now I am drawn to the
same fate as my father did."
Taisa Mori reached
out for the farmer and asked him to calmed down.
"If your
father found a way to leave so shall we." Taisa Mori announced to the
farmer. "We are samurai's and none have we feared. Failure is only upon
our death. As long as we breathe, we would search."
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