Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Daughter of the Forest RK Style ❯ Between Life and Death ( Chapter 14 )

Full Summary: Kaoru, the only daughter of an Irish King, must save her six brothers from an enchantment placed on them by an evil sorceress. What will happen when she falls in love with a Britain? Story is based off of Juliet Marillier’s book Daughter of the Forest. KK
Disclaimer: I do not own Rurouni Kenshin or Daughter of the Forest. As much as I’d love to take credit for Nobuhiro Watsuki's and Juliet Marillier’s creations, I’d rather keep what little money I have.
This story is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a serious era piece. Sevenwaters, Harrowfield, Northwoods and the Three Sacred Islands are made up places.
A/N:

Italics mean mental conversations.
Daughter of the Forest RK Style
Chapter 14: Between Life and Death

As Kenshin so accurately predicted the last few months have been chaotic. The baby is over due and tensions are getting higher. Though it is not unusual for a baby to be a couple of weeks over due, Mine's age has many of the nursemaids concerned. It doesn't help matters that this is Mine's first child. Nothing points to any complications, but one can never be too cautious. By the name of Diancecht (dee-an kyecht) I will safely deliver Mine's baby. I might have not been able to protect Akira's life but I am determined not to fail this time.
It doesn't help matters that Tomoe is no longer in the household. At least when when she was here I was able to have some free time. Not that I mind taking care of Mine; it's just that it can get exhausting.
“Lady Marina,” one of the nursemaids says jolting me out of my thoughts, “Mine wishes you to meet her in her bedchamber as soon as possible.”
I nod my head in understanding before walking up the stairs to Mine and Kiyoshi's bedchamber. For the past month Mine has been having false alarms on a daily basis. I can't really blame the woman though. If I were carrying such a large child I would be the same. I'm surprised that she's even able to walk! I've never seen such a large stomach before.
I knock on Mine and Kiyoshi's door softly before entering the room. The last time I failed to knock first I ended up walk upon Mine and Kiyoshi kissing passionately. As sweet as the scene was, I do not feel comfortable walking in on other people's private moments.
With a sigh of relief Mine eagerly states, “Thank you for coming so quickly. My lower back is really troubling me. If you don't mind...?”
With a smile I shake my head no as I approach Mine. Pressing my hand on Mine's wrist I check her pulse before pressing my hands on her abdomen. I slowly move my hands around her stomach to check for the position of the child. As my hands travels lower down her stomach my eyes widen in shock.
“Marina, what's wrong? Are Mine and my child alright?” Kiyoshi impatiently inquires.
I nod my head yes while positioning my hands around Mine's abdomen once more.
“Marina, is the baby coming?” Mine asks with a moan.
I swiftly shake my head before turning to Kiyoshi pleadingly. He gets the hint and runs to alert the nursemaids and the rest of the household.
After lifting Mine up on the bed I once again draw my attention to her enlarged stomach. Feeling for the contractions, I notice that the child is determined to drop quickly. To make matters worse the child seems to have turned itself the wrong way. It's too late to turn the child right side up. All I can do is try to deliver the child quickly enough to prevent Mine from losing too much blood.
“Marina, what's wrong?” Mine fearful inquires.
With my right hand a foot above my left I immediately rotate my hands so that the left is on top.
With wide eyes Mine gasps, “The child is upside down?”
As I am about to respond a nursemaid immediately grabs my shoulders and drags me out of the room. Two other woman walk into the room before said nurse closes the door behind her with a click. I turn the handle to find that the door is locked. I knock on the door, but no one answers. Now becoming increasingly worried I begin to pound on the door only to be greeted by an angry nursemaid.
Staring down her nose at me she arrogantly asserts, “She has more than enough help. I suggest you leave before you curse the baby.”
I stare at the door in shock as it slams in my face. Did I hear the Nursemaid correctly? I was turned away? The once most sought out healer in Sevenwaters is turned away because of some silly superstition? This isn't happening to me!
I pace in front of the door in attempt to calm my nerves, but I only find myself growing more infuriated. I shouldn't be sitting on the side lines; I'm supposed to be in the room helping! If they don't take proper precautions it wont only mean the child's life but Mine's as well. She needs a trained healer not Nursemaids. I lost Akira because someone took him out of my care too soon; I wont let the same happen to Mine and her unborn child!
A couple of hours pass and still I am waiting outside the door. My fear grows in intensity with every scream uttered out of Mine's lips. I need to get to Mine quickly before she grows weary and loses too much blood. She's putting too much stress on her body.
I begin to pound on the door desperately. I don't care how unwelcome my help is, Mine's health is far more important.
After pounding on the door for a couple of minutes one of the Nursemaids states shortly, “I thought we told you to leave! Your presence is endangering the child.”
Before I am able to push my way through the door, the door swiftly swings closed. I quickly grab the handle only to find the door locked once more.
Pounding my fists on the wall I silently cry in frustration. I promised Mine I would be there to deliver her child. It's not fair! She's going to die and can't do anything about it. Mine and Kiyoshi have done so much for me, yet the moment they need me I'm pushed away.
I slam my head on the wall before collapsing on the floor in a heap. I can't lose Mine! I can't lose the child! I can't! I wont!
Pressing my hands against my face my tears begin to fall faster.
“Marina, why aren't you in the room with Mine?” Kenshin asks in shock.
Swiftly rising to my feet I bury my face in Kenshin's chest. I'm too relieved at seeing Kenshin to care if I'm making a scene.
With one arm wrapped around my waist and the other stroking my hair Kenshin coaxingly inquires, “Why are you crying?”
Keeping my face firmly planted on Kenshin's chest I slowly point to Mine's door.
“They kicked you out?” Kenshin replies in surprise.
I clasp Kenshin's shirt firmly as my sobs increase in intensity.
Stroking my hair once more Kenshin asks in concern, “How long have you been out here?”
Looking up at Kenshin for the first time I raise two fingers.
“Two minutes?” Kenshin inquires swiftly.
I slowly shake my head no in response.
“Hours?” Kenshin replies in shock.
I bury my head on his chest as another wave of tears over take me.
“I can't believe this,” Kenshin states in anger. “Mine and I gave them specific orders to assist you.”
Lifting my chin Kenshin replies, “You out of anyone should be in that room. Whenever you are ready we'll go and see Mine.”
Wiping the tears from my eyes I smile up at Kenshin. I don't know where I would be without him.
“There's no need to thank me. Mine needs you,” Kenshin says with a smile.
“You ready?” Kenshin asks encouragingly.
I brightly smile up at him before turning my attention to the door in front of us. Taking that as a cue, Kenshin yells through the door, “Open this door immediately!”
Quickly opening the door in fear, one of the Nursemaids replies, “Yes, my Lord?”
“I specifically remember giving you orders to assist Marina in the delivery, so why do I find her locked out?” Kenshin angrily inquires.
Quivering the Nursemaid replies, “I'm sorry my Lord, but I was given specific orders by her Majesty....”
“Next time she decides to go against my orders I expect you to inform me. I don't appreciate my word being undermined. I will speak to my mother further of this matter. For now I expect Marina to take charge over Mine,” Kenshin retorts.
“Of course my Lord,” the Nursemaid replies with a bow.
Running towards the bed I quickly begin to examine Mine. Just looking at her pallor, it's obvious that Mine is beyond exhaustion and has lost a lot of blood. If I don't get the child out of her quickly we run the risk of losing both Mine and the child.
Approaching my side Kenshin asks in concern, “Do you think the child stands a chance?”
Looking up at Kenshin I shake my head yes. Now isn't the time for me to doubt in my abilities.
“Is there anything I can do to help?” Kenshin asks solemnly.
Quickly I point to my bag. In understanding Kenshin walks to the other side of the bed and passes it to me. In gratitude I bow my head.
Searching through the contents I gather the necessary herbs and run toward a pot of boiling water on the other side of the room. At this point I'm just thankful that the Nursemaids had enough common since to prepare boiling water.
Grabbing a cup from a nearby table I mix the herbs and pour the cup half way full with water. In her pain she wont be able to consume too much of the tea.
Running back to Mine's side I raise the cup to her lips. With a slight smirk she drinks the tea.
After finishing the mixture Mine whispers, “I'm so happy you're here. I tried...”
Putting my hand over her mouth I nod in understanding. There is no sense in her using up the little energy she has left.
Waiting a couple minutes for the mixture to take effect, I attempt to reposition the child. The child is too far to be moved so I signal Kenshin to help me turn Mine on her side. If the child wont go willingly, I'll force it.
With Kenshin's help I attempt to guide the child into a safer position. It might be too late to turn the child completely around, but I can at least try to straighten the child. The last thing I want is for the child's feet to get caught or for the umbilical cord to rap around its neck.
Feeling that I've straightened the child to the best of my ability, Kenshin and I reposition Mine on her back.
Despite the fact that men aren't allowed in the delivery room I send Kenshin to retrieve Kiyoshi. If in fact this is Mine and her child's last minutes in this realm, I'd feel better knowing that he got to say his farewells.
As Kenshin exits the room I decide to prepare another mixture of herbs for Mine to consume. In Mine's current state she will never deliver the child safely. Her muscles are not relaxed enough and her body is in far too much pain. Though a muscle relaxant might make her sleepy, I'd much rather deal with a sleepy Mine than a screaming one.
Pressing the cup to Mine's lips, she begins to sip on the draft slowly. The last thing I want to do is force too much of the liquid down her throat. In my experience I have found that everyone has a different tolerance level. I don't want to completely knock her out. That could be just as fatal as Mine not consuming the tea.
After a couple of minutes of sipping on the tea, Mine begins to relax. Hopefully the amount she drank will get her through the rest of the delivery. The last thing she needs is to suddenly become aware of her pain in the middle of a contraction.
As I lay Mine's head down on the pillow Kiyoshi runs in to the room in full alert. Obviously Kenshin warned Kiyoshi of the severity of the situation.
Running to Mine's side Kiyoshi asks me in concern, “Is Mine going to be alright.”
Before I can make a jester, Mine softly mumbles, “Ki... Kiyoshi?”
“Mine,” Kiyoshi softly replies in concern while tenderly grasping her hand. “I'm here, I wont leave you. I love you.”
Looking into her husband's eyes Mine replies with a spark not previously there, “Stop acting like I'm going to die.”
Pressing her hand on Kiyoshi's cheek Mine smiles, “I'm not going to leave you dearest. Marina will make sure of that.”
With tears running down his face Kiyoshi sobs, “I'm going to hold you to that.”
“I'd never leave you and the child, never,” Mine whispers while lowering her hand.
Kiyoshi reclaims his hold on her arm while intently staring at his wife. Looking at the two I can't help but admire the couple. Never could I imagine two people being more in love.
As much as I wish to continue watching the two I have a job to do. Pressing my arms on Mine's wrist I check her pulse. It is faint but she should be able to ride out the delivery. As I press my hands on Mine's stomach to measure her contractions Mine suddenly begins to scream. Her contractions are close together and I wouldn't doubt if the child were already trying to push it's way out. Hopefully the draft I gave her earlier has already taken affect or she will be be feeling intense pain.
Lifting the blanket currently over her legs I begin to prepare for the child. She is fully dilated and ready to birth.
Another scream utters from Mine's lips as she begins to push the child out. Looking out from outside the blanket I shake my head no. If she continues to push as she is she'll wear herself out.
Positioning my hands under the blanket I nod for her to push as her contraction hits. I can tell that it is taking a lot of control on her part to keep pushing as instructed. Kiyoshi being by her side has helped her profoundly.
***Later***
A half and hour hit and the baby is getting close to being fully delivered. Because of Mine's weakened condition prior she is growing overly tired and pale. She has lost too much blood and can not continue much long.
Another contraction hits and Mine begins to push with a muttered scream. She is far too weak to anything other than whisper.
Looking down I notice the baby's feet. Grabbing hold of the child's legs I begin to guide the child out of Mine's womb. Another contraction hits and Mine eagerly attempts to push the child further out. In fear I notice that the child is caught. If she continues to push she might strangle the child!
Shaking my head no in an attempt to stop Mine I begin to guide the child out safely. I have to get the umbilical cord out of the way. Feeling that the child is in a safer position I signal for Mine to prepare herself for one final push. She nods her head in understanding and waits for the next contraction.
As the contraction hits Mine begins to push the child with the remainder of her strength as I manage to pull the child out. Removing the umbilical cord from the child's throat I notice that the child is not crying. In fear I begin to clear the child's throat and resuscitate it. I will not lose the child; not without a fight.
Slapping the child on the back I begin to worry. The child should have reacted sooner! I turn the child in attempt to clear it's throat once more only to hear a high pitched squeal fill the once silent chamber. I sigh in relief. The child gave me a fright there.
Running back to Mine's side I place the child in her arms. It's only proper that the child be placed in their mother's arms before the child is taken to be cleaned. Normally the umbilical cord wouldn't be cut from the child until the it was secure in it's mother's arms but circumstances made that an impossibility.
Kiyoshi and Mine look upon their child lovingly before smiling back at one another. Never have a seen a couple in more awe than these two, but then again Mine and her son nearly died. The fact that both have survived is enough reason to rejoice.
Looking up at me with a smile Mine whispers, “It's a boy?”
I nod my head in confirmation.
Smiling back at her husband Mine replies, “I'm kind of tired.”
Taking the child from Mine, Kiyoshi places a kiss on Mine's lips before replying, “Rest my love. I'll be here when you wake up.”
With a smile directed toward her husband Mine slowly closes her eyes and falls to sleep.
Handing me the child Kiyoshi warily asks, “You don't mind if I stay by her side, do you?”
I shake my hand no as I begin to clean the child in the previously prepared bath. The nursemaids yet again saved me the effort of preparing water.
I quickly clean the child and hand him back to Kiyoshi. I desperately need to clean the room and can not do so with a child in my arms. Mine is not up so who else is better suited than the father?
As I begin to clear the dirty sheets Kiyoshi states in a sad voice, “I want to thank you. If it weren't for you Mine and my son might be dead. I am eternally in your debt.”
Smiling toward Kiyoshi I bow my head in appreciation. I'm just happy that I was able to help.
I point at the child silently sleeping in his father's arms inquisitively.
“Are you asking for he's name?” Kiyoshi asks in amusement.
I shake my head yes as I sit down beside Kiyoshi.
“I do not want to make a decision without Mine but I am considering either Yakumo or Sanosuke. I know that Mine once mentioned the idea of naming him after me, but I don't necessarily like the idea. I think it would be far too confusing having two Kiyoshi's in the household,” Kiyoshi replies with a smirk.
I nod my head in agreement. I'm not much of a fan of naming a child after their father either. Well, unless the father is dead, but that isn't the case. Both names are lovely, and I'm sure Mine will agree.
I immediately stand up from my seat next to Kiyoshi and resume clearing the mess left from Mine's delivery. The last thing I would want to do after going through labor is wake up in messy sheets.
As I finish clearing the sheets I point to the child then immediately point to the door.
“I'm sure that the others will want to see the child. Can you show them for me? I'd rather not leave Mine's side. Last time I checked everyone was in the sitting room down the hall,” Kiyoshi says in concern.
I nod my head in understanding before taking the child from Kiyoshi's hands and exiting the room.
Child in hand I walk into the waiting room with a smile on my face. Sakura, Kenshin, Jiro and the three Nursemaids rise from their seats and begin to smile upon the child. From their expressions I'm sure that they didn't expect to the see the child so soon.
“What a beautiful child!” Sakura exclaims in excitement, “It's a boy right?”
I shake my head in bafflement. Sakura has never spoken to me so informally before. I didn't even sense a bit of malice or resentment. I wonder what has caused her to change her attitude? Kenshin and Jiro must have also noticed the same thing because they are currently sharing a puzzled look.
“I want to apologize to you. It was wrong of me to order my nursemaids to keep you from the delivery room. My ignorance almost cost Mine and her child. I hope you can forgive me,” Sakura says apologetically.
I stand in shock for a couple of minutes before nodding my head in acceptance of her apology. I do not pretend to the know the woman all that well, but I do know that apologies do not come easily for her. I would not be ungracious enough to reject her attempt to make amends, especially in front of others.
With a smile Sakura asks kindly, “Do you mind if I hold him?”
With a nod I hand the child to Sakura. She immediately begins to fuss over the child among the three Nursemaids a few paces away.
Placing a hand on my shoulder Kenshin states proudly, “You did a great job back there. We're all proud of you.”
I smile up at Kenshin in joy. Not only has Sakura apologized to me, but Kenshin is proud of me? Have I finally gained some acceptance in the household?
“Shinta,” Sakura excitingly says while walking towards Kenshin, “Do you wish to hold Kiyoshi's child?”
With a soft smile graced upon his face, Kenshin takes a hold of the child so eagerly presented to him by his mother. Slowly rocking the child in his arms he attempts to put the child to sleep. Kenshin's smile grows warmer as the child begins to fall asleep in his arms.
The scene leaves me absolutely breathless. Kenshin will make a wonderful father. Tomoe is a very lucky woman.
Looking up from the child, Kenshin stares straight into my eyes. I immediately begin to blush knowing that Kenshin caught me staring at him. I can't believe that I let myself get entranced by the scene in front of me! Not only is it wrong to stare at a man who is soon to be married, but I have done so in public! I'm never going to live this one down!
With a smirk Kenshin hands me the child while he eagerly inquires, “You look tired. Do you need an escort back to Mine and Kiyoshi's bedchamber?”
Holding back a yawn I shake my head no. I don't want to trouble anybody.
“Nonsense,” Kenshin replies in amusement, “It's not at all a bother. I actually was hoping to check on Mine and Kiyoshi; that is if you will allow me?”
I stare at Kenshin in bewilderment. Why would he ask me for permission? I'm only a guest in his household!
With an amused grin Kenshin states, “It's only customary to ask for a healer's permission on matters regarding a patient. A healer has far more knowledge than I when it comes to a patient's needs and abilities, so who am I to go against their orders?”
I shake my head in exasperation. Despite how tired the entire household may be, Kenshin's smart answers continue to flow. How does Kenshin do it? I can hardly think straight none the less come up with cheeky comments! Does he not tire?
Leading me through the hall Kenshin replies in delectation, “I do tire; it just takes more to show. If I went through as much as you did today, I'm sure I would be passed out in my room by now. I'm surprised you're even able to walk without falling over.”
I give Kenshin a tired smile before opening the door. As tired as I am, the day is not even close to being over.
Nodding toward Kiyoshi I make my way to the opposite side of the bed. Kenshin and Kiyoshi closely observe me as I hand the child to a now conscious Mine.
She loving smiles at the child in her arms before asking, “Kiyoshi, do you have any ideas for a name?”
“I have a couple,” Kiyoshi replies with a smirk.
“And they are...?” Mine inquires in amusement.
“I was thinking of either Yakumo or Sanosuke,” Kiyoshi states in deep contemplation. “Though honestly Sanosuke is my first choice.”
Looking down at her son Mine replies with a grin, “I like the name Sanosuke. Though both names are nice, Sano is a much better nick name than Yak or Mo. I wouldn't want the other children teasing him.”
Kiyoshi gives Mine a quick kiss before playfully inquiring, “And what other children would you be speaking of?”
“I was thinking of Kenshin's future children,”Mine says with a wink in Kenshin's direction, “but I wouldn't mind a couple more of our own.”
Wickedly Kiyoshi replies, “I highly doubt you will be feeling the same once the herbs wear off.”
“All the pain in the world wouldn't change my mind,” Mine lovingly states.
With a smile Kenshin begins to lead me towards the door. I do not protest being that the couple desperately need the time alone with one another. The day has been very emotional for the new family.
I must admit to myself that the biggest draw to leaving is the thought of getting some much needed sleep. With all the happenings of the day I wouldn't be surprised if I slept the rest of the day and straight through the night.
“Marina,” Mine replies in embarrassment, “I just wanted to thank you for everything.”
I bow my head in appreciation before joining Kenshin once more. Clasping my hand in his, Kenshin smiles at me as we walk down the hall towards my bedchamber.
***Later***
Getting out of bed I begin to make my way towards the window. Though the weather is cold and rainy I can not help but feel elated. There's something about the rain that makes me feel cleansed and refreshed.
Finally tearing my gaze from the window I make my way to my dresser. Kenshin was adamant the other day that I wear pants under my dress today. He wouldn't tell me exactly what he was planning; all he told me was that it's a belated birthday present. I don't think I have ever been more nervous or excited as I am now.
Finding the pair of pants Kenshin left me I slip them under my dress. Dressing like this reminds me of my childhood in Sevenwaters. How I miss my brothers. I wish I knew where they were.
Shaking my head in an attempt to rid myself of my depressing thoughts I quickly make my way to the training hall downstairs. Skipping gleefully I enter the practice hall.
“I'm happy to see that you are up so early and in good spirits,” Kenshin states in amusement.
I smile at Kenshin shyly. I had no idea that Kenshin was in the room when I entered. I should have known better.
Kenshin playfully replies, “I'm sure you are enjoying yourself now that Mine and the child have had a couple of months to settle down. I've noticed that she doesn't call you nearly as often as she used to.”
I shake my head yes while holding back a smile. It would not be proper to show my gratitude at not serving Mine. After all, she's technically a part of Kenshin's family.
“You shouldn't feel bad about being happy. You've had a hectic couple of months. I'm sure even Mine would understand,” Kenshin comments in concern.
I smile full heartedly toward Kenshin before focusing my attention on the room. I have walked past the training room several times but never have I entered it. I would have never imagined the room to be so massive! It's bigger than the great hall my father uses to entertain his guests!
“My father was obsessed with this room. He never spared any expense when it came to training. For a man who was so adamant to stay out of conflicts he sure had a healthy appetite for swordplay,” Kenshin wittily states.
I smile at the thought that one so interested in war could possibly not wish to use his skills. I really wish I could have meet Kenshin's father. I'm sure the man would have many interesting stories to tell. I'd rather like to hear his view point on the “terrible twosome.”
With an knowing smirk, Kenshin replies, “As interesting as my father's memory may be I'm sure you are interested in finding out what your surprise is.”
I eagerly shake my head in anticipation. Something is telling me that I'm really going to enjoy what he has in store for me.
Kenshin softly chuckles, “You must close your eyes first.”
I quickly cover my eyes in expectation. I can't wait to find out what surprise is awaiting me.
“Don't even think of peeking,” Kenshin playfully comments. “I might take away your present if that is the case.”
I begin to pout at the thought. He would take my present away?
Kenshin laughs cheerfully before replying, “I wouldn't take away your present. I was just teasing you, but I really don't want you to peek.”
With a smile I comply. How can I deny Kenshin's request? He is about to give me a present!
Within a couple of minutes Kenshin says excitedly, “You can open your eyes now.”
I open my eyes to find Kenshin in front of me with a wooden training sword. Never have I ever seen its equal.
“I figured that you might need a sword if you plan to train under me. Most of the swords I have are not made with a woman's hands in mind so I had this made for you. I hope it's to your liking,” Kenshin states cheerfully.
I look at Kenshin in shock. He was truly serious about training me? I'm a woman; why would he waste his time?
“Go ahead and take it,” Kenshin replies in amusement. “I want to see if it meets your expectations.”
Taking the wooden sword presented to me I gingerly examine the masterpiece in my possession. Never in my wildest dreams would I have believed that I'd be the owner of such a beautiful sword! Not even my brothers' swords came close to this one. The man who created this has an incredible ability to carve. The sword looks to be carved out of a single piece of wood! I've never seen anything like it.
Grasping the hilt I swing at the air to my left. After a few swings I look upon the sword once more. Never have I ever felt a sword more a part of my body than this one. It's enough to take my breath away.
“Do you like it?” Kenshin inquires expectingly.
I shake my head yes enthusiastically. How could I not?
“I was a little concerned that it wouldn't fit right,” Kenshin replies in relief. “Not only have I not twiddled in a long time, but I've never made a practice sword for a woman before.”
I stare at Kenshin in disbelief. He made this sword?
My father's love for swords did not end with sword play. He was a master at creating both live blades and wooden practice swords. I became quite expert at carving wooden swords, but sadly I never mastered live blades. He died before he could complete my training,” Kenshin replies with a smile.
I look at Kenshin in awe. He is a Lord, a Swordsman, a Craftsman and a Swords Smith. What else can he do?
With a smile Kenshin replies, “I promise you that there are no more surprises and technically I can't be considered a Swords Smith. I do not know how to weld metal.”
He's kind of got a point there. You can't really be considered a Smith when you have no knowledge on how to use one properly.
Walking towards a wall with several swords hanging on it, Kenshin immediately proceeds to take down a wooden practice sword.
Taking a defensive stance a few yards in front of me, Kenshin playfully asserts, “I hope you're ready to begin your training.”
Glaring back at Kenshin haughtily I take up a defensive position. I observe Kenshin carefully in hopes of finding a weakness in his stance, but sadly I cannot find one.
“You were trained well,” Kenshin says in appreciation. “Your brothers must be very skilled. I'd like to meet them one day.”
I look at Kenshin in bafflement. He wants to meet them? I'm sure he 'd feel otherwise if he knew who they were. He probably wouldn't want to speak to me again if he knew the truth of my lineage.
“You're distracted,” Kenshin yells in mid attack.
With a speed I never thought I was possible of achieving I block the sword aimed for my left shoulder. Kenshin smirks at me as he pushes away from my sword. Within the blink of an eye Kenshin is back to his original place. If I wasn't so sure that Kenshin just attacked me I would think that the entire episode was just a figment of my imagination.
“You shouldn't allow yourself to get distracted,” Kenshin replies with a sigh. “If this were a real fight, you might be dead right now.”
I glare at Kenshin in anger. How dare he speak to me like that?
“In a battle one will use any tactic to insure their victory. One of the most common tools is distraction. You must keep a clear head while fighting,” Kenshin states in concern.
Chocking down my pride I focus my attention on Kenshin once more. I wont allow him to make a fool of me.
We had been sizing each other for what felt like an hour before a voice breaks through the room. I do not know who just spoke or what they are saying, for I am too busy preparing for Kenshin's oncoming attack.
Kenshin flies through the air in attempt to attack me from above. Knowing that his momentum and strength will prevent me from blocking his attack unscathed I immediately roll out of the way. As soon as I am able to stand up I feel my feet give way. I fall back on my back in shock. He's so quick!
Giving me a hand Kenshin comments, “That was smart of you not to block my attack, but next time create more distance between your opponent.”
I nod my head in appreciation. At least he's not going easy on me.
Kenshin just smirks at me before turning his attention toward the door. Standing by the door is Jiro and Kiyoshi who are both staring at the me in shock.
I lower my head in embarrassment. I hope that the two of them don't have a problem with me practicing swordplay. The last thing I need is for the entire household to be up in arms because a woman decided to go against convention.
“Wow,” Jiro replies in awe.
“I'm amazed that a girl knows how to fight, none-the-less keep her own against Kenshin,” Kiyoshi states while walking toward us.
I look up to see Kiyoshi and Jiro smiling at me with something close to pride. Do all men in this country appreciate female swordsmen?
“I'm surprised that you are training her. I'm sure that your mother wouldn't approve,” Kiyoshi says with a wink.
With a smirk, Kenshin replies, “What she doesn't know wont hurt her.”
“I don't know about Kiyoshi, but I think I'll need some extrinsic motivation to keep this secret,” Jiro replies wickedly.
With a glare Kenshin brusquely inquires, “And that would be?”
Sheepishly Jiro replies, “I'm not asking for much...”
Kenshin glares at Jiro in annoyance. Kenshin does not seem to find the humor of the situation much like Jiro does.
Jiro does not seem to notice this as he continues, “All I ask is to have a small part in the training.”
“How do you mean?” Kenshin asks bluntly.
“Don't look at me like that! I just want to help with her training. I'm not as good with a sword as you or Kiyoshi are, but I can help with self- defense. If she is in a battle and loses her weapon she will need to know how to protect herself,” Jiro retorts somewhat pridefully.
Kenshin asks inquisitively, “And what makes you more qualified than I?”
“I never said that,” Jiro replies remorsefully. “But in my experience the more teachers you have the more prepared you are in the face of battle.”
Kiyoshi and I stare between Jiro and Kenshin. Kiyoshi seems unconcerned, but I can't help but fear for Jiro. Kenshin seems so short with him. How can Kiyoshi watch the two speak to each other like this? Does he not fear what Kenshin might do to Jiro?
After a couple of seconds in deep thought Kenshin looks up at Jiro and laughs, “Is that all?”
With a smile Jiro replies, “For now, but I might think of something later.”
“I'm sure you will,” Kenshin playfully remarks while putting an arm around Jiro's shoulders.
“I didn't over step my boundaries this time, did I?” Jiro replies with a smirk.
“Did I?” Kenshin wittily retorts.
I look at the two in bewilderment as they continue to share a laugh between the two of them. What exactly is so funny about the situation?
Placing his hand on my shoulder Kiyoshi states softly, “Kenshin and Jiro have been acting this way since they were young. When Kenshin was first learning to manage the estate under his uncle, Kenshin was highly discouraged from befriending any of his subjects. Not wanting to lose their life long friendship, Kenshin and Jiro learned to mask their relationship. It's become a game of sorts for the two of them.”
Laughing Jiro replies, “You should have seen Kenshin when his uncle first told him that he was not allowed to befriend me. I've never seen anyone cry so hard!”
“Who are you trying to fool,” Kiyoshi replies in disbelief. “Kenshin did not cry and you know it. In fact, Kenshin never showed his emotions in front of his uncle. If I recall the one who was crying was you.”
“I did not!” Jiro replies in an attempt to recover his lost pride.
Laughing a few paces behind Jiro, Kenshin desperately attempts to regain his composure.
In shock Jiro turns around to face Kenshin. We all stare at Kenshin's open display of emotion.
“I'm sorry,” Kenshin manages to utter in between fits of laughter. “I can't help it. I have never seen anyone cry so pathetically as you did back then. Gohei was so angry.”
Wrapping his arms around his stomach, Kenshin erupts in another round of laughter.
Joining in Kiyoshi replies, “It was pretty amusing seeing the look on Gohei's face. All day he was muttering about stupid effeminate boys.”
“Hey! To my credit I was only in my ninth year and I thought I was losing my best friend,” Jiro retorts in embarrassment.
Now completely over his laughing fit Kenshin says in a sympathetic voice, “If it makes you feel better I probably would have been crying if I had the luxury.”
With a smile Jiro replies, “Well you made up for your inability to show your emotions just a moment ago. I haven't seen you laugh like that since we were children.”
“I'm in a strange mood today,” Kenshin retorts coltishly.
“Whatever has made you in such a good mood, I suggest you embrace it,” Kiyoshi comments with a wink in Kenshin's direction.
Kenshin smiles back at Kiyoshi in understanding. There is some underlined message behind his words, but for the life of me I can not understand it.
Before another word could be spoken one of the maids runs into the room in a panic. With obvious fear she states short on breath, “Fire... up stairs... Mine...”
In a blind panic Kiyoshi runs up stairs towards his room. We run after him in concern, but quickly lose him as he breaks down the door to his room.
The maid catches up to us and fearfully replies, “The baby's in there too!”
In fear Kenshin immediately runs through the doorway and into the flames. Jiro, the maid and I watch the scene in horror knowing that there is nothing we can do. Jumping in after them would only create more chaos.
Noticing that the maid is crying I tightly embrace the woman. I'm sure she is feeling guilty at not having alerted us sooner. It is not her fault since no one informed the household where we would be, but in her state I highly doubt she would think in those terms.
Watching the door from a safe distance we eagerly await for the four to emerge from the room safely. It feels like hours before Kenshin comes back with Mine in his arms. Kiyoshi is no where to be seen nor Sanosuke.
“Where's Kiyoshi? Where's Sano?” Mine asks frantically.
“He's looking for Sanosuke,” Kenshin replies sympathetically.
“Someone needs to go in there and help him,” Mine replies trying to free herself from Kenshin's grasp. “I have to go and save him.”
“He's risked his life to save you and Sanosuke. Are you going to ungratefully disregard his efforts?” Kenshin firmly states.
Crying Mine inquires, “Is there nothing anyone can do to aid Kiyoshi?”
Gravely shaking his head Kenshin replies, “The flames are too high. Even if one of us ran into the room I doubt we would be able to find him or the child.”
Wrapping her arms around Kenshin, Mine begins to sob uncontrollably. Returning the embrace, Kenshin desperately attempts to comfort Mine while keeping his emotions in check.
The amount of restraint he has over his emotions is impressive. I'm sure he would love to cry along side Mine but as the Lord of Harrowfield he must remain strong and composed. Too many people depend on him.
All of us stare intently towards the door in hope that Kiyoshi will pull through and find his way out. The odds are not likely, but hope is far stronger than reality.
A few minutes pass and all of us are beginning to lose hope. One can not last too long in the flames. Jiro is about to say something just as Kiyoshi runs out of the door with a squealing child in his arms.
“Kiyoshi!” Mine yells in joy as she runs towards her husband.
Embracing Mine in his arms Kiyoshi asks in concern, “Are you alright?”
Looking up at her husband Mine retorts, “You just ran through a burning room and all you can think about is my safety?”
After giving Mine a passionate kiss on the lips Kiyoshi replies, “I wouldn't be able to live with myself if something happened to you or Sanosuke.”
With a smile Mine embraces her son and husband once more. It is a quick embrace being that our position outside the room is not the safest. Kiyoshi and Kenshin begin to direct the group outside as several of Kenshin's men attempt to put out the fire.
We continue to watch the men diminish the flames for the next hour before making our way back into the house. Not a word is uttered the entire time.