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Disclaimer: Rurouni Kenshin (C) characters belong to Watsuki Nobuhiro
(All Hail), Shueisha, Sony Entertainment and perhaps some others but most
definitely not to me. I am borrowing characters without asking permission
and I am not making any money out of this. Also I am not worth suing as
I am a broke student. However this story and any characters I create do
belong to me.
I hope anyone who takes the time to read this will enjoy it.
Acknowledgements: Please see end notes.
Kokoro - Heart, Mind and Soul
Part 3
By Jade One
Time Frame: Everyone is on their way to Kyoto to visit Shishio.
Akihisa strode into the room. He paused briefly,
allowing a servant to remove his manto before sitting to eat. His servants
were well trained. They knew his requirements and the punishments should
they fail. He motioned with his chop sticks for the man who had been waiting
on his return to begin his report before turning part of his attention
to his fish. From what he had seen of the Battousai a direct physical confrontation
was not an option and so he had made other plans, one's which also included
his new desire. Now all he had to do was hear the report and give the orders.
It would be done.
"Niijima-sama," the man said, bowing low. "As per
you orders we have been looking for any practicers of Tamashii Hitokken.
We have several definite leads. Most of the rumors were eliminated with
the information you gave us, since the supposed Ryuu's were too large.
We are also searching for the man named Yasutake Ryuichi but if this is
a hidden name, it will be difficult to locate this person, Niijima-sama."
"It will be a small Ryuu. One master, one student
each generation. Its secrets are not passed to many. Ignore those leads
which are associated with a dojo. Follow those which seem to be small businesses.
Continue."
"We have located several groups who will fight the
Battousai if you request it. There is another representative from
Shishio Makoto here and the gentleman you were expecting from Shanghai
arrived yesterday."
"Good. It that all?" Akihisa reached for his rice.
"Hai, Niijima-sama."
"Then here are your new orders. Retain the services
of the two best and largest groups who will fight the Battousai. That would
be...?"
"The Tokyo based Yakuza faction Tanto Phoenix's
and the Kyoto Dayside Dragons."
"Kyoto?"
"Hai Niijima-sama. They persist despite the Owina
Banshu's presence."
"Buy their loyalty and obedience and then give them
these orders. Tell the Tokyo Yakuza Tanto Phoenix's to quietly get me all
the information they can on the Kamiya Kasshin Ryuu Dojo and the people
associated with it. Tani merely knew the location of the Battousai. He
couldn't tell me much about the people he lives with now. Instruct the
Dayside Dragons to watch the Shishio situation. Also I want them to locate
a woman and a boy who will be arriving in a few days time. They are to
get several artist's impressions of the woman. I will describe them to
you later... If either group quibble, remind them that they now work for
me but tell them also that they will get their chance at the Battousai,
in time."
Hmm, the puppy had an interesting memory.
"Is there anyone in Yokohama who will fight the Battousai?"
"Aa, Niijima-sama. But they are such a small..."
"Just 'Hai' will do." Sagara had an interesting
fear. "There was a photograph taken in Yokohama, a photograph taken
a few weeks ago of a rather distinctive group. I want a copy of it. Retain
the Yokohama group and have them obtain it for me. I will give you the
full details soon." Akihisa laid aside his plate, allowing the tray to
be taken away by another servant and replaced with one of hot tea.
"Hai, Niijima-sama." The man shrank away as Akihisa
turned his gaze upon him.
"The Shishio Makoto situation is about to heat up
so have someone talk to his representative. Do not tie me into anything
but get as much information out of them as possible. If you suspect they
are holding back, I will speak to them personally. For now," Akihisa sipped
at his tea, "Send in the representative from Shanghai. We have much to
discuss..."
Time Frame: Four days after Shishio's defeat.
"Be careful with that!" Akihisa snarled at the two
men carrying a large wooden chest. He hated moving but with Shishio out
of the way he needed to move to a more secure location. Tokyo was nice
but there were too many people. The noise in his head was incredible, constant
and was slowly beginning to eat away at his nerves. For the next part of
his plans, he required somewhere quiet, more remote and Shishio had been
kind enough to take over a number of villages which met those requirements.
He only wanted one and unlike Shishio when he got there the inhabitants
of the village would welcome him. His technique did give him some
advantages over others. And people who served willingly, or thought they
did, did a far better job than those who were bludgeoned by fear.
"Niijima-sama! A report from Kyoto!" Two men entered
the room. Akihisa looked them over. One was his own, and the other...
The other was travel stained and wore a red kimono
edged in black flame. He carried a sword and his hair was cut in a short
spiky manner, much like the Battousai's friend.
"I presume you are a member of the Dayside Dragons?"
Akihisa smiled at his guest. "You made good time."
"Hai, Niijima-san. We ran a relay. I have a report
on Shishio's defeat and the Battousai's current situation." His eyes narrowed.
We have given our loyalties to this man, Niijima Akihisa, but how will
he fight the Battousai? Not even the Okashira could defeat him...
"How will I defeat him?" Akihisa's eyes narrowed,
darkening, his voice soft, almost hissing the question.
"Niijima-san! I do not doubt you. I am here only
to report."
"You do not doubt me now, but it is best to deal
with such questions as the one you harbor quickly." Akihisa's servant shrank
back into the wall. He knew what was coming as his Master strode forward,
catching the Dayside Dragon's face in his hands, his thumbs pressed against
his cheek bones beneath his eyes. "Listen to me..."
Akihisa held the man firm. No one had broken this
grip. He looked into the mans brown eyes, his own changing from their normal
emerald to an onyx, deeper than the moonless night. "Listen to me," he
whispered, his voice like velvet in the silence. "Show me your report as
I show you how I will defeat the Battousai..."
The man moved his mouth, but only a series of gasps
emerged. He couldn't move his arms to defend himself, couldn't close his
eyes in an attempt to prevent this assault. He could only stare into the
darkness before him but he understood. He knew now how the man who owned
his loyalty could, would fight against the Battousai and win. It was only
a matter of time.
Akihisa smiled, feeling the man become his. Yes,
this technique is far more powerful that Jin'eh's clumsy grip. Now for
the report. He pushed deeper, through natural defenses, ripping away
all thought except those concerning the Battousai as his servant left the
room, slidding the door shut.
Three bloody, broken figures, moved through the
streets of Kyoto in the half light of dawn. One was the Okashira, clothes
in tatters, ice blue eyes both sad and determined. His kodachi sheathed
and carried with an angle of weariness. Another man, as tall as Shinomori
Aoshi but just as battered and not visably armed. His once white clothes
were torn and dirty. His body was battered. His eyes were concerned but
they contained a quite pride, a sense of achievement. They were supporting,
carrying another man. The third man was short. His kimono was ripped apart,
his hakama stained by his blood. He was covered in bandages but these too
were soaked through with blood. His head hung down, his long red hair loose,
obsuring his face. He wore a katana, although he was in no condition to
use it. A gentle breeze blew his hair away revealing his scarred cheek
and eyes that were closed. But his expression was one of peace.
So the Battousai was injuried in his fight with
Shishio. It was to be expected. Shishio's technique was not the ultimate
technique but it probably came fairly close. Akihisa remembered the defeat.
He had been watching the sun set...
The sky was been transformed into a glorious palette
of red, pink, orange and yellow. He was enjoying both the scenary and the
rare moment of quiet from the city surrounding him. The search for the
users of Tamashii Hitokken was going well and his agents reported that
the Battousai's battle with Shishio should be over soon. It was then that
he had felt it, a scream through the spirit plane. The spirit plane was
one he could not use but he could feel, especially when that much power
was put through it.
He knew then that the Battousai had won. Shishio's
scream had confirmed it. The anguish as his soul departed was formidable.
Akihisa had smiled then. Hiten Mitsurugi was an incredible technique, to
drive it's enemies to that depth of feeling. How much more powerful
will I be when I learn its secrets? When I am a Master of Hiten Mitsurugi?
Akihisa shook his head slightly. He could indulge
his memories later, for now the Dayside Dragon had more to report.
The Okashira and the taller man were recovering
from their injuries. The shorter man, the Battousai was still bed ridden,
unconscious from his wounds. The woman they had been told to find stayed
at his side. So she is accepting the darkness. Akihisa's grip tightened
on the man's head and if any one had been close enough to see and hear
they would have seen his lips move and heard the single anguished word,
"No," uttered. He remembered her light, her song.
The Battousai remained unconscious and the Dragons
had considered renouncing their loyalties but in the end had decided to
maintain them. Unconscious and defenseless the Battousai may be of himself
but the Owina Banshu stood guard for him. The Dayside Dragons could not
approach. The thought was colored in red. The color of hate.
Well, Akihisa smiled. They maintain enough
intelligence to keep their loyalty to the one who owns it. But I may need
to condition them. However their consideration has shown that it is not
the time to attempt to take the technique. My original plan remains intact.
And their hatred of the Owina Banshu may yet prove to be an asset.
He probed further, seeking information of the other
being who had fought Shishio Makoto, Saitou Hajime.
A basement from memory, dark, lit only by three
smoky candles. Boxes were being moved by workman who stacked them carefully.
A loud crash and uniformed men, rushed in, swords drawn, most also brandishing
burning brands. It appeared that particular drug route was now closed.
At least, that was how the scene was imagined A laughing comment from one
of the officers as the workmen were herded together in the street, "Captain
Fujita plans well..." The watcher withdrew. Those dragons were lost.
So Saitou survived Shishio. He is a tough Wolf.
A further report. A memory of a message to be delivered.
"Tell Niijima-san, tell him that the investigation into those Jin'eh like
attacks has been cancelled. The feeling is that with Shishio dead, there
will be no further repercussions." The message came from a minor government
official in the Dragons employ.
Akihisa laughed, releasing the man, who collapsed
gasping to the ground. He curled up, seeking protection from the assault
which was over. Akihisa looked down at the man, still laughing. "Well,
you bring me a good report. The Battousai lives and the Wolf is alive,
yet no longer hunting me. A very good report, but that is secondary..."
His eyes narrowed, returning to their emerald glow,
"Do you understand now? Do you understand how I will fight and defeat the
Battousai?"
The Dayside Dragon struggled to rise, "Hai Niijima-sama.
I understand. I will not question you again."
"Good," the word was purred. He owned this dragon,
now and forever. "Do you have the impressions I requested?"
"Hai." The man pulled out several papers, offering
them to Akihisa who accepted them and leafed through them. He glanced at
each one. They were satisfactory for what he required of them but he knew,
could feel that they failed to capture her essence, failed to capture her
light.
"Katsunan!" he called.
"Niijima-sama!" The man responded, slidding the
door open.
"I am finished here for now," Akihisa said, his
eyes flickering to the dragon. "Bring me the representatives from Yokohama
and Tokyo. I have new orders for you all."
A short time later.
Akihisa sat. The four men he had gathered, knelt
before him. "Niijima-sama," they intoned. They had all been given a bundle
of papers containing paintings, a photograph and a map.
"First of all, I wish to thank you all for your
devotion to my service." Akihisa smiled. None of these people had a choice
any longer. They were bound to him. "Secondly, my base of operations is
moving. The map provided will show you my new location Destroy it once
you have memorised the location. In regards to the other papers..." He
fell silent. She will be mine. She will sing for me. "There is a
large reward to the people who fulfil these orders. You are to distribute
the images amongst your people, keep it quiet, especially from the Owina
Banshu but make sure everyone has seen the womans impression then I want
you to..."
End Part 3.
Next time: On to Enishi and some very interesting responses from Akihisa!
Notes
1. Sorry people. I can't tell you what all of Akihisa's
plans are yet, can I? ^_^
2. The Kyoto Dayside Dragons know quite a bit about the
Owina Banshu since they are natural enemies. Law abidding ninja versus
lowlife scum. Also they know about Aoshi's defeat in Tokyo from their contacts
in Kanryu's body guards.
3. A HUGE thank you to Sylvia for loaning me her copies
of the manga! Even if I can't read Thai any better than I read Japanese,
I can look at the pictures to see the order of events.
4. Thank you to Tatsuko for helping to create the names
of some fighting schools. I guess I will have to spill the beans on the
name of Akihisa's technique soon!
5. Thank you to Serizawa Kamo, Tatsuko and Sarah Williams
for giving me the translations of those words I asked for. Thank you also
to Elizabeth, Larraine Lage, Serizawa Kamo (again) and Sarah Williams for
answering the other question on Kaoru.
6. Thank you to P. Rico for asking about Japanese names
just as I was about to and to Tatsuko (again), Reform School Girl (Julie
Anna) and Madam Hydra for responding with such wonderful suggestions.
7. I know I am glossing over some very important parts
in the RK timeline but while I need to go over them for the purposes of
illustrating my characters I don't want to spend forever on them although
it feels like I am. I did want to put Enishi in this part but that would
have made it too long.
C&C is always appreciated.
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