Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Daughter of the Forest RK Style ❯ Hate to Break it to Ya Rousseau But This Ain't no Place de Greve ( Chapter 19 )

Sitting on the cold floor of Kenshin's study I begin to slowly inhale and exhale. With each breath I take I begin to elongate the draw of my breath. Long ago my brother Shougo had taught me this technique of meditation. It surprisingly helped me better concentrate on Soujiro training and I can only hope that it will help me concentrate on finding Shougo.
Satisfied with my breathing I immediately seek out my center. Imagining the woods of my birth place I then conjure up the image of my brothers. Focusing on Shougo I attempt a line of communication. If I had been trying to communicate with Soujiro this would be a far easier task but in his current state as a swan I doubt any of my words would reach him. Soujiro hasn't replied to my mental calls in the past so I doubt he is able to do so now.
“Shougo,” I plead. “You and the others must meet me at the this place.” I immediately send an image of the courtyard Gohei and his men are currently building upon. “This is going to be the last chance that I'll have to save you. Please, you must be here before nightfall.”
Not a word in response is given. As I am about to wake out of my meditative state in disappointment a vision suddenly manifests in my mind. I see a young girl with long black tresses that shine green in the sunlight laying on her stomach while playing with the otherwise tranquil lake water absentmindedly. Beside her is a boy a year or two her junior with crimson hair and amethyst eyes.
Looking up into the sky longingly the boy comments, “The swans are coming Misao.” With a smile he continues, “They're coming later today.”
The girl's emerald eyes grow wide before replying joyfully, “Really? How are you always so sure of when they'll be arriving?”
In the distance is a shadowy figure. I try to focus in on the entity but my vision is cut off before I can do so. An ancient yet surprisingly quite voice echoes in my mind, “Your children.”
Quickly snapping out of my meditative state I begin to weep in agony. Is this some way for the Tuatha De Danann to punish me for not completing their task. Why would they send me a vision of the children I'll never have? Holding the ring around my neck like a life support I begin to slowly succumb to my ever growing weariness.
***Later***
Forcefully I am woken out of my sleep by a couple of men lifting me onto my feet. Before I can react the men begin to drag me out of the castle towards the courtyard. Not a sound is uttered by the guards as we make our way to my execution.
The sight before me is utterly shocking. I expected there to be an audience, but from the looks of it everyone in Kenshin's kingdom has shown up for the event. I really shouldn't be shocked that Gohei has turned my execution into a public spectacle. If Kenshin were here he would be completely disgusted.
To my absolute horror the men guide me to the pedestal Gohei is so regally gracing. It seems that killing me isn't enough of an embarrassment; he has to show me off before doing so!
“Good folk of Harrowfield,” Gohei states with a dramatic pause. The audience immediately quiets down to listen to his words. “The court has found Marina of Erin, wife of my nephew Lord Shinta of Harrowfield, guilty of spying, receiving an enemy of our lands, adultery and sorcery. For her treacherous acts she is hereby condemned to death.” Looking upon me with a bored expression Gohei commands, “Take her away.”
Before the two guards can drag me off a woman screams at the top of her lungs, “How can you kill Lady Marina? She saved my life along with my child's. What has she done to deserve such treatment?”
A few people in the crowd begin to murmur over Mine's words. I can not see her, but I could recognize that voice anywhere.
“What about Lord Shinta?” an older gentleman inquires in defiance. “I doubt he would be happy to hear that his wife was killed without his knowledge whether or not she is truly guilty.”
A couple of cheers of support begin to rise among the crowd. Though I know that their efforts will not change the outcome of my fate I can't help but be touched by those speaking on my behalf. It takes much courage to speak against your ruler.
“She's a witch!” a young man whom I can't see screams aloud passionately.
Another voice echoes through the crowd by what sounds to be a middle-aged woman, “Burn the witch!”
The two guards at my side once again drag me away forcefully all the while the crowd begins to chant phrases such as “Burn the witch,” and “No sympathy for the heathen.” I look upon Mine who is now toward the front of the gathering with a sad smile. I will always remember Mine's kindness. She truly is a faithful friend. I hope that she won’t be punished for this.
The men begin to tie me firmly against the stake. My entire body is bound except for my left arm. I don't know if the guard didn't notice or just didn't think it important, but I am not about to complain. Even if I don't have my shirts, at least I wont feel nearly as restrained.
I look down at Mine once more to find her sobbing, but no one other than myself seems to notice. They are far too intent on watching my send off than to pay attention to anything else.
Unable to bear the sight of Mine's tears any longer I stare up at the darkening sky above me. If I weren't going to die, I'm sure I'd enjoy the evening far better. I have always found the purple hue the sky produces at dusk extremely comforting and awe inspiring, but tonight is truly breath taking. The sky seems to be shining brighter than I can ever recall seeing. It seems as if someone has taken pity on my situation and is trying to give me a proper send off.
Looking below me I take in the structure I'm bound to. It seems that Gohei has gone to great lengths to prepare my execution. Surrounding the stake and the platform he so thoughtfully provided me to stand upon there seem to be three tiers of wood piled on top of one another. The bottom two tiers are standard enough. For the most part, they consist of sticks and twigs that easily catch aflame and standard logs of wood. It's the last tier that has me fearful. These logs seem to be darkened from being over-saturated. I am not an expert on wood treatment but the shinny gleam has me suspicious.
“Tonight we shall see the departure of this ungodly witch. No longer shall she taint these lands with her heathen ways. May God have mercy on her soul,” Gohei exclaims self- righteously.
A man holding what looks to be my possessions reaches for one of the torches surrounding the structure I'm currently bound to. As he approaches me I immediately recognize him as the kind guard who gave me food and supplies. In desperation I immediately reach my left hand out in an attempt plead for my brothers' shirts. If I am to die, I want to die with my work in hand.
The man in sympathy puts down his torch and hastily begins climbing the various tiers of wood with shirts in hand. Reaching my free arm out eagerly I take the bundle from his arms.
“What do you think you are doing?” Gohei screams out in anger. “Do you wish to die along side her?”
Climbing down the tier the man states loud enough so only I can hear, “This is the last time I'll take post at an execution. You're too young; this just isn't right.” The man swiftly makes his way through the crowd ignoring the torch he previously abandoned.
Before Gohei could utter a word a young child joyfully exclaims while pointing at the sky, “Look Mother! Up there!”
Gohei and the crowd immediately begin to gasp at whatever the boy pointed out. I look up to the sky in curiosity to find a flock of swans flying quickly overhead. I begin to smile happily. Swans aren't migrating at this time, the only explanation is that my brothers have heard my call and finally arrived.
A strong wind suddenly picks up and a voice enters my head, “Now Kaoru. Do it now.”
Without hesitation I begin to throw the shirts on my brothers as one after the other they begin to fly within arms length of me. The crowd begins to gasp in horror as they watch me perform my task.
“Stop her at once!” Gohei screams fearfully. “It's obvious these swans are her familiars! Put an end to her sorcery!”
The guards look upon their ruler in bafflement. With the fire already started they have no idea what to do.
“Don't just sit there!” Gohei screams in agitation, “Shot them out of the sky!”
“They're too close to the fire,” a guard states cautiously. “Not only can we not see the target well, but the arrow might catch on fire before hitting it's mark.”
Before Gohei can retort there is a gasp coming form the back of the crowd. Not minding the murmurs I throw the fifth shirt on my brother. In a panic I notice that one of my brothers isn't here.
Before I can figure out which brother has gone missing a joyful voice calls out, “Lord Shinta and Akira are back!” The crowd begins to cheer triumphantly.
In disbelief I stare out into the crowd only to lock eyes on Kenshin. I've never seen so many emotions pass through his eyes before. There's so much pain, fear, guilt and longing in those amethyst eyes. For the split moment that our eyes meet all thoughts over the flames now licking my feet and my fear over my sixth brother vanish. All that matters is that Kenshin is here.
My attention is finally broken as Kenshin calls out to me at the top of his lungs while pushing his way frantically towards me.
Looking to the sky once more I finally see my sixth brother. Despite his slow movements he should be approaching the courtyard quickly.
Suddenly I notice Gohei smirking from his place on his pedestal. Something is going on. The rightful Lord of these lands has come back and is attempting a rescue; Gohei should not look pleased!
Deflecting his attention from Kenshin, Gohei begins to glance at a house a few yards away from the courtyard. Up on the second floor is an archer currently aiming at Kenshin.
A strong wind picks up and takes the shirt out of my hand. I would be paying more attention to this but the arrow aimed at Kenshin holds more shock value at the moment. What am I gong to do? No one other than Gohei and myself seem to notice the archer and Kenshin isn't looking at me anymore. I can't communicate to him non-verbally.
Without thinking about the consequences I scream out with a raspy broken voice, “Kenshin! Behind you!”
Kenshin begins to turn around as an arrow aimed for his heart is fired. With a painful grunt Kenshin takes an arrow to his right shoulder. Without hesitation he reaches the back of his shoulder and breaks off the back of the arrow. With a quick thrust and a restrained scream Kenshin pulls the arrow out. Hastily he once again continues his way to the front of the crowd.
As Kenshin makes his way to the front Gohei firmly grabs a hold of Kenshin's left shoulder. Before Gohei can say a word Kenshin turns toward his uncle and punches him straight in the face. Gohei falls to the ground unconscious.
Without looking back to check on his uncle's condition Kenshin begins to ascend the wooden tiers. The fire is getting painfully higher and my dress is beginning to get scorched. In a matter of minutes the fire should reach the last tier. Not only will I have failed to save my brothers but also Kenshin and I will be dead.
Quickly Kenshin makes his way to the top of the tier and steps onto the platform I'm standing on. Without pause he takes out his sword and cuts me loose from my bindings. I try to speak but instead squeak as Kenshin throws me over his shoulder and leaps off of the structure. As soon as Kenshin lands on the ground the last tier ignites with a blue- green flame.
With his arms firmly placed my waist Kenshin places my feet on the ground. I try to take a step back but he pulls me firmly into a tight embrace. In a hushed tone Kenshin states with a kiss on the top of my head, “Marina. Thank God you're alright.”
I can no longer hold in my tears. Beside the shock of Kenshin, Akira and Jiro showing up before my execution, I have failed my brothers and the Tuatha De Danann. Lady Yumi has become victorious and my tuath will fall to ruin. Without my brothers intervention the islands will never return to my people and we will quickly begin to lose our faith. My family was given the job to safe hold the islands and our fate is tied to them. The more the islands get defiled the sooner our people will die off. My inability to free my brothers has not only cost my happiness but those of my tuath.
In desperation I grab Kenshin's shirt and bury my head on his chest. In response he embraces me protectively while resting his chin on my head. With a sigh of relief Kenshin replies, “It's okay. I wont leave you again.”
If I thought my tears couldn't come down harder I was wrong. I begin to sob uncontrollably as I continue to firmly clasp his tear shed and bloody shirt. I faintly smell what seems to be burnt feathers but I don't give it much mind. At the moment the only thing that matters is that Kenshin is alive and well and holding me in his arms.
Suddenly Kenshin's arms pull me closer to his body in a possessive manner. I try to step away from Kenshin in an attempt to see what might have caused such a reaction, but I can not escape his firm embrace.
In a threatening voice Kenshin replies, “Who are you? What do you want?”
The angry voice of my brother Okubo replies back in Gaelic, “We are her brothers. We will be taking her back home whether you like it or not. We will take her by force if you leave us no choice.”
“He doesn't understand Gaelic,” Tsunan replies back mockingly. “We should probably leave the talking to Shougo and Kaoru.”
“You're probably right,” Okubo states with a humph. “Will you do the honor Shougo?”
“We are her brothers,” Shougo replies calmly in English, “We mean no harm, but we wish to take our sister home. Now that her task is done there is no need for her to remain under your protection. If you choose not to hand over our sister we will be left no choice but to fight you. We are not afraid to fight for her release.”
Kenshin wraps his arms around me tightly before releasing his hold. I turn my head around quickly to find all six of my brothers in front of me. In the back of the group is Soujiro timidly wrapping his right arm over a swan's wing in place of his left arm.
Before I can say a word Shougo steps in front of me and wraps his arms around my shoulders. While in his embrace Shougo states proudly in English, “You did it Kaoru. You've succeeded.”
Looking into his eyes I reply disbelievingly in English, “How is that possible? I spoke before I placed the finally final shirt on Soujiro. I didn't fulfill the task!”
“Do you remember that wind that swept that shirt out of your hands?” Shougo amusedly inquires.
“Um... yes?” I reply back questioningly.
“I don't quite know how it came to pass, but somehow the shirt landed on Soujiro's neck just before you spoke,” Shougo states joyfully as he releases his hold on me.
As soon as I back away from Shougo, Tsunan rushes towards me and twirls me in the air. “You did it Kaoru! You really did it!”
I laugh joyfully as my brother puts my feet on the floor and embraces me in a bear hug.
“That's the man that she slept with,” One of the guards screams at the top of his lungs while pointing at Shougo. “Don't let him get away!”
I stare incredulously at my brothers as they circle around me protectively. Somehow Okita and Soujiro were able to find swords and are now taking defensive stances.
For the first time in my life I honestly see fear in Soujiro's eyes. I've never seen him react to a crowd like this before, but then again, he is no longer fully human. As long as he bares that swan's wing he will always harbor animal fears and instincts.
“What we have seen this evening is truly a miracle graced upon us by the Lord,” Father Tohru proclaims from the top of the pedestal Gohei once occupied. “This child through bravery and God's grace has not only faced death and conquered it, but has saved her brothers and husband in the process! She has silently suffered horrors no man should ever speak of yet she still stands tall. I for one am truly honored and blessed to have been witness to such a joyous event. This night will be one that will forever go down in history.”
I stare at Father Tohru in disbelief before replying, “Father, Gohei said that you were on your way to the High Bishop's mass. Why are you here?”
“Why child, if you had spoken earlier my decision would have been far easier,” Father Tohru comments good- naturedly. “Lady Sakura rode out in search of me earlier this morning when she heard that I had left before giving judgment. I am very thankful that she did. My child, you were never sentenced to death. Gohei and I had agreed that judgment was best postponed until your husband's arrival. Not only should he have a say in your fate but I had hoped that he could help you speak. I could never sentence a young girl who has no means to defend herself.”
“By the way, where is Gohei?” Kenshin asks angrily. “He has a lot of explaining to do.”
“He must have run off while we weren't watching,” Jiro states in irritation. Looking at Kenshin's wound Jiro continues, “He wont get far without a mount. First we need to have you're wounds dressed. It also wouldn't hurt for Marina and her brothers to change into finer clothes.”
For the first time since their transformation my brothers take a close look at there clothing. Luckily I had thought ahead and made them long shirts, but otherwise they are completely nude. My brothers are currently sporting bright red faces.
“That is probably best,” Father Tohru states calmly. Addressing the crowd once more he proclaims elegantly, “Though most of your questions have yet to be answered I assure you that all will be announced in due time. For now let us depart with the knowledge that innocent blood was not been spilled tonight.”
The crowd reluctantly leaves a few minutes after the Father's announcement. I'm sure the shock of the night's events had many of the crowd frozen to the spot in shock. I was one of the main players and I'm still utterly confused.
“Follow me,” Sakura states gracefully. “I shall lead you to our estate.”
***Later***
Upon arriving to the estate Kenshin, Jiro and Akira were sent to the infirmary while Sakura gathered clothes for my brothers and me. Upon announcing that I needed a bath my brothers became instantly protective. My brothers did not trust Kenshin and his household to keep me safe while Sakura insisted that I take a bath. My brothers tried to accompany me but Sakura retorted that it is improper for a woman of my age to be bathed by men regardless of blood ties. Naturally my brothers would not hear such an excuse. In times of need such actions are not seen as inexcusable; to them this situation would be quite justified.
I finally broke up the argument by pointing out how crudely my brothers were acting in front of those giving them refuge and by allowing one of them to stand outside of the door. Currently Okita is outside the door while I am soaking in a water basin. Normally I would have used a sponge but Sakura felt that I needed a more thorough scrub. After being in the dungeon so long without a proper bath I have to agree.
Because my condition needed attending to Sakura insisted that one of her handmaidens accompany me in the bath. Okita was not pleased when he heard of this arrangement but I eventually talked some sense into him by allowing him to choose which handmaiden would accompany me. We eventually agreed on a handmaiden by the name of Kimi, who just so happened to the same girl who brought me Mine's dress that day at the moot.
“Marina?” Kimi gently inquires. “I have your dress if you are ready to exit the bath.”
With a smile I reply, “It's Kaoru and yes, I am ready to leave the bath.”
Joyfully Kimi exclaims, “Your voice is exactly as I'd imagined it!” Nodding her head down in shame she shyly apologizes, “I'm so sorry Lady Kaoru. It was improper of me to address you so informally. I hardly know you. Please forgive me.”
With a smile I reply, “You have nothing to apologize for. You were rightfully excited, plus I've never been much for formalities. I do not mind.”
“But I do my Lady,” Kimi states with her head bowed down. “A lady of your status should not be spoken in such a crude manner. I promise that it will not happen again.”
I nod my head in understanding. A girl such as herself will not easily be talked out of formal speech. Such an effort would be pointless, especially since I'm not going to be here for much longer.
After getting dressed in my new gown Kimi picks up Mine's dress and states, “I will dispose of this dress immediately.”
“No,” I reply rather harshly. With an apologetic look I continue, “I mean, that is not necessary.”
“I do not wish to be rude, but the dress is stained in blood and has been scorched by the fire,” Kimi states questioningly. “I find it strange that anyone would wish to keep a dress in such poor condition.”
Looking at the girl before me with a sad frown I reply, “That dress holds some of my fondest memories here in Harrowfield. I with to keep the dress as a memento for when I go back home with my brothers.”
With wide eyes Kimi inquires while she sets me in front of the dresser, “My Lady, if I may inquire, what do you mean by when you go home?”
I answer back with a sad smile, “My brothers are overly protective and will not allow me to stay here alone. If I stay they would surely remain and I cannot put everyone else in harm's way. Not only that, but I am a child of Sevenwaters; my heart resides in the forest.”
“I'm sorry my Lady. I'm sure you know what is best, but I feel bad for Lord Shinta. I'm sure the news will break his heart,” Kimi states somberly.
I nod my head lost in thought. I am sure that Kenshin will miss my company but eventually he will move on. He will find a woman far more suitable than myself and have children of his own. Kenshin will do well without me. Akira has been found and I have no further purpose.
Akira will also do well enough without me. Now that Gohei is locked up, maybe he and Tomoe will have the chance to be together.
“I don't know if the opinion of a lowly hand maiden will mean much to you, but I will miss you when you leave,” Kimi states with a frown. “The household will feel so empty without your presence.”
I smile warmly at the woman. It is a shame that I will never get the chance to know her better. I'm sure that we would have become fast friends in due time. I guess I will never know though. I watch the woman comb out my hair as I begin to prepare myself mentally for tonight's dinner.
***Later***
Dinner came and went quickly. Kenshin, Jiro and two of their men decided to hunt down Gohei as soon as Kenshin's wounds were treated. The healer attempted to talk Kenshin out of going by claiming that his shoulder needed to heal and couldn't be used. Kenshin being extremely stubborn and hotheaded would not be talked down. From the accounts that Sakura told over dinner I'm surprised that Kenshin even allowed the healer to put his arm in a sling.
As a healer I was mortified by the thought that Kenshin would join the search party but my brothers seemed slightly impressed. Of course they would never confess such feelings towards Kenshin or his household, I know my brothers well enough not expect such an overt reaction, but I can read it on their faces The only person who has been able to keep his feelings toward Kenshin hidden is Soujiro. He has barely spoken a word or made any gesture that might signal that he's been paying attention to anything said. He didn't even touch his food!
Currently Sakura, Akira, and Mine are accompanying my brothers and I in a cozy sitting room not far from the front entry. Father Tohru left immediately after being assured that the situation was being dealt with properly while Kenshin and Jiro have yet to come home. All of us are anxious to speak of what occurred but in courtesy we have decided to wait for Kenshin and Jiro before speaking further of such matters.
“Ma... I mean Kaoru?” Mine cautiously inquires. “You don't need to be concerned. I'm sure Kenshin is all right. It's not like he's gone to battle!”
I smile at my friend before replying, “What makes you think I'm concerned over Kenshin?”
With a chuckle Mine comments, “I'm sorry. I'm just not used to hearing your voice; it's going to take some time before I become accustomed to it. It's still a little strange.” Collecting her thoughts Mine continues, “I do have to say that you are just as horrible at speaking lies as you are physically expressing them. You have been watching the door anxiously for the past ten minutes and I'm sure you aren't worried over Jiro or Gohei.”
In annoyance I remark, “For your information I am concerned over his arm. I am his healer after all!”
“You have quite an attachment towards an arm you did not treat,” Mine replies with a smirk. “Not even the healer who treated his recent injures is this worried.”
“Mine,” Sakura states firmly. “You really shouldn't be teasing Ma... Kaoru so much.” Sakura immediately looks around the room hastily.
Mine and I look up to see all my brothers excluding Soujiro standing up threateningly. With a shake of my head I state firmly in Gaelic, “Honestly, I have been taking care of myself for close to three years; two of those years just so happen to have been in this household. I know that you have not had a good first impression, but believe me when I tell you that Kenshin and his family have for the most part treated me well. The person responsible for the recent events is Kenshin's uncle Gohei and he has no claim over these lands. We are perfectly safe in this household and you shouldn't concern yourselves over me.”
“That's not going to happen,” Souzou replies in a matter-of-fact tone. “We have just seen our sister nearly executed. We aren't going to begin trusting anyone in this household so quickly.”
“Is this a private conversation or can you explain what has just past between the two of you?” Sakura asks impatiently.
Staring at Sakura in contempt Shougo replies, “Kaoru attempted to defend this household by claiming that events of tonight were not of your doing, but my brothers and I do not agree with Kaoru's assessment. We can not easily forget what nearly passed on your land.”
“I completely understand your distrust,” Sakura states humbly. “If one of my sons had been treated as Kaoru had I wouldn't be so quick to forgive either. I am not asking for your forgiveness but I do hope you trust us enough to stay here for a visit. I'm sure you wouldn't want to leave your sister so soon after being reunited.”
I quickly translate for my brothers.
“Now that we are able to take care of Kaoru once more we have no plan of leaving her side,” Shougo replies holding back his anger at her assumption. “Why would we leave our sister with those who have proven incapable of protecting her?”
“I could also say the same of you,” Kenshin retorts unnervingly calm from the entryway. “When I first found your sister she was half starved, delirious, horribly beaten and drowning in a river. Where were you when all this happened?”
As Shougo angrily translates Kenshin's words all my brothers excluding Soujiro begin to growl in anger. I've never seen my brothers so angry in my entire life!
“If it weren't for the enchantment we were under we wouldn't have needed your intervention,” Shougo states slightly calmer though his anger is still dangerously high.
“Then you have no right to blame me for everything that has occurred to Kaoru,” Kenshin states while taking in my brother's expression. “As I see it, we all hold an equal share in Kaoru's treatment. At one point or another we were not able to be there for her when she needed us most. I am willing to admit my share of the blame, are you?”
I begin to translate for my brothers as Shougo replies respectfully; “I apologize. It seems that I have judged you unfairly. I do not forgive what you have put my sister through, but I am willing to admit when someone has a point.”
With a bow of the head Kenshin states, “I'm happy to hear that you are not unreasonable. I only hope that your brother's share such an admirable trait.”
“How could you back down?” Okubo questions furiously. “We had no choice in the matter. He on the other hand was perfectly able to care for Kaoru but choose not to!”
Not caring to give an English translation I reply angrily, “How dare you say something like that! You have not heard his story yet you are so quick to judge! I thought you more reasonable than that!” With a disgusted shake of the head I continue, “If this is how you continue to treat weighty matters I fear for our tuath. No leader should be so quick to judge!”
Shougo begins to translate the conversation between us as Okubo lowers his head in shame. Not at all sympathetic I continue, “Not only have you shown poor leadership skills but you dare to insult the leader of a land that not only has held me for two years, but has kindly received you. We are seen as enemies in these parts, yet he chooses to ignore what his neighbors will no doubt be saying. You should be focusing on making a good impression and a possible truce rather than fighting.”
Okubo along with the entire room stare at me in shock, no one would have expected me to defend Kenshin so passionately. Before turning my attention once again on Okubo I notice a small smirk shared between Sakura and Mine. I have a feeling of what exactly they are thinking and I completely disagree.
Recovering from his shock Okubo states apologetically, “I'm sorry Kaoru. You are right; I have set a poor example. I apologize to Lord Shinta. It was not fair of me to judge him so quickly. Will you forgive me Kaoru?”
After Shougo translates the message in full I reply with a smile, “Have I ever been able to remain angry with you?”
In deep thought Okubo replies with a smirk, “Now that you mention it, no.”
“That's not fair,” Souzou replies in mock annoyance. “If I had said something like that you wouldn't have forgiven me!”
“That's because you aren't nearly as cute,” I reply playfully while making my way towards Okubo. Pinching Okubo's cheek I state in an overly exaggerated high pitch, “He's just so cute!”
My brothers all begin to laugh uncontrollably. Tsunan is the first to get control his laughter enough to state playfully, “You better watch out Soujiro. Kaoru might just replace you with Okubo.” Unable to hold back his laughter any further he continues to laugh hysterically.
Recovering from his laughter shortly there after Soujiro surprisingly translates the conversation. While the household of Harrowfield begin to softly chuckle Soujiro mentally states, “Are you really going to replace me?” I can't help but notice the sad expression on his face and the lack of his trademark smile.
“No, Soujiro,” I smile back somberly. “The bond we share can't be that easily broken. You will always hold a special place in my heart.”
“I don't deserve so much loyalty,” Soujiro states pathetically. “I'm no longer the same boy from our childhood. I am only a former shell of what I once was. How can you still make such a declaration?”
Running towards Soujiro I quickly embrace him in my arms. In tears I reply back, “No matter who or what you become I will always love you. You're not only my brother but you are one of the few individuals who will ever know me completely. No matter what happens, I will always be there to support you. Don't doubt my affections so easily.”
Pulling me at arms length Soujiro lifts my head and wipes away my tears. For the first time since his transformation he smiles at me with his trademark smile before stating aloud, “Thank you Kaoru.”
With a smile I nod my head happily before turning back towards the folk of Harrowfield in embarrassment.
“What was that all about?” Mine asks completely baffled.
“You wouldn't believe me if I told you,” I reply back in an attempt at avoid the question.
“After tonight I would believe anything,” Sakura quickly retorts.
Taking a deep breath I begin, “It often comes as a shock to those outside of the family, but some of us are born with the ability to speak to one another mentally. It has been said that this ability stems from one of our ancestors who married a woman from the otherworld. It is a long tale that takes several evenings to tell in its entirety.”
“You can read minds?” Jiro asks fearfully.
“Nothing like that. Soujiro, Shougo and I have been born with the ability to speak mind to mind with those with like abilities. We cannot enter your thoughts or speak to you mentally. If I had, I probably would have used my ability to communicate with you all earlier,” I state bashfully.
“I now understand what those people in the cave were talking about,” Kenshin states in contemplation. “I don't blame you for not mentioning it earlier. I'd imagine it isn't a skill you speak of often.”
“It isn't,” Soujiro replies bluntly.
“So you called one of your brothers before your execution so you could release them from their spell,” Kenshin states thoughtfully. “What a handy ability to be born with.”
“It can be, though it's very limited,” Shougo replies with a smirk. “It only works between people born with the ability. It's not a skill you can depend upon to conduct a campaign. Not only that but it takes a lot of energy. Soujiro and Kaoru use it easily only because they share an abnormally strong talent and bond. I think they speak more mentally than verbally.”
With a smile I state, “You would use it just as often as I do if you had to communicate with Soujiro! The mind's voice doesn't mask the expression behind a smile.”
Still masking his face behind a smile Soujiro replies, “It's kind of a habit.”
“That's kind of creepy,” Mine whispers to Jiro under her breath.
I begin to giggle in response; “I've been telling Soujiro that for years.”
Soujiro's smile widens as he catches my comment, but says nothing.
“I think there are several things I should explain before we continue speaking of my family,” I comment somberly. “As I'm sure you have already guessed, my brothers and I are the missing children of Sevenwaters. Our father, Lord Koshijiro, wed a sorceress by the name of Lady Yumi some years ago. The sorceress felt threatened by our existence and turned my brothers into swans. I was able to run away before Lady Yumi could capture me and went into hiding. Kenshin happened to find me in between relocating.”
Collecting my thoughts I continue, “There is more to the story though. Before Lady Yumi wed my father a young man was horribly wronged. This young man was manipulated by his uncle because of a conversation he had over heard. The uncle was in a meeting with one of my father's allies who was selling information when the young man paid him a visit. He was afraid that his nephew would inform others of his treason and plotted a way to kill him off. The original attack was meant to kill the young man while he was on duty in his uncle's campaign but when they found out that he was not in the camp they made it seem that my father's men raided the camp. Naturally the young man was angered and wanted to seek revenge. Unfortunately he was captured while attempting to storm my father's palace. He bravely spent several days in the dungeon but never once did he speak against his uncle. My brother Soujiro and I felt pity for the young man and helped him escape.”
Looking upon Akira I continue, “The boy's condition became worse. The wounds inflicted upon him were not only taxing on his body but scarred him mentally. The Christian hermit we sent him to was unable to reach him and thus I nursed the boy to health. Eventually the boy became strong and we became friends.” Grabbing the crest out of my pocket I begin to rub it nervously before continuing, “The last day I saw him the young man presented me this crest as a gift of gratitude.” Presenting the crest I add, “When I heard that Lady Yumi attacked the Christian's place of refuge I assumed that he was also murdered.”
The members of the hall, excluding Soujiro, Kenshin and Akira, gasp in shock as they take in the crest and the story behind it.
“I knew that Soujiro was somehow a part of it, but how could you Kaoru?” Souzou inquires angrily. “Akira was an important key in father's campaign. If father had learned of your involvement he would have disowned you.”
“I knew the consequences,” I reply back in Gaelic shortly after Shougo's translation. “When I saw Akira dragged into the banquet hall I couldn't stand the thought that such a young man being tortured. It was obvious that he wasn't trained in the art of war.”
After translating Shougo replies in Gaelic, “I can't fault you for your judgment since it obviously helped you in the end, but I am slightly angered that Soujiro would put you in harm's way.” Glaring at Soujiro he adds, “Such defiance against father is to be expected, but Kaoru shouldn't have become involved. She could have been in grave danger!”
Bowing his head in shame Soujiro begins to translate Shougo's words. The folk of Harrowfield stare at Soujiro and I in shock.
“Do not blame Soujiro for my involvement,” I reply angrily in Gaelic. “When I heard of Soujiro's plans I insisted in becoming involved. Soujiro tried to talk me out it but I wouldn't hear otherwise. If he hadn't allowed me to join him I would have followed him.”
“How were you involved?” Shougo inquires in Gaelic after translating my statement.
“Sleeping draft,” I reply back in Gaelic.
“Sleeping draft?” Shougo states in English completely mortified. “You could have killed the guards!”
Shaking my head no I reply back in English, “I have had a lot of practice creating sleeping drafts for surgery patients. I knew what I was doing.”
With a sigh Shougo begins to translate for my brothers. The folk of Harrowfield all the while are staring at me in shock.
“There is still more to the story,” I state firmly in English while staring into Kenshin's eyes. “After my brothers were cursed I was informed that the only way to free my brothers was to sew them shirts made of figwort, to never utter as sound and never communicate the purpose behind my task to anyone. So when Kenshin rescued me and found Akira's crest among my possessions I was unable to tell him what had happened. As much as it pained me, I was unable to properly inform Kenshin of what had occurred.”
“So he held you for information,” Okita states in disgust.
“Originally, yes,” Kenshin says with eyes downcast, “but time changed my priorities.”
Taking in Kenshin's expression Shougo begins to smirk knowingly. “Time will often change things one would otherwise feel fundamentally fixed,” Shougo states scholarly.
Looking up at Shougo Kenshin replies with a frown, “As I have come to learn.”
“Do you regret this change of heart?” Shougo inquires genuinely concerned.
“There are many things in this world that I regret but that is not one of them. I did what I thought was best and will stick by it,” Kenshin replies confidently.
“So Kenshin rescued you from drowning in the river and brought you here,” Shougo states with a serious face, “So where in between that time and my first visit did you wed Lord Shinta?”
My brothers stare at me in absolute shock. I don't think I've seen so many jaws drop.
“You've got to be kidding!” Okubo exclaims angrily towards Shougo. “Kaoru would never do something like that! This is the girl who stated that she would never marry or leave Sevenwaters!”
After translating our brother's word Shougo replies back in Gaelic, “I am not; just take a look at Kaoru.”
I look down at the floor in fear of the reaction my brothers will have toward the news. The journey home will not be pleasant, that's for sure. Mean while Shougo translates his words into English unaware of my nervousness.
“Why didn't you tell us?” Soujiro calmly inquires in English.
“I... I didn't know how to tell you. I was frightened that you wouldn't understand,” I softly reply.
“How could you?” Souzou exclaims angrily after Shougo's translation. “How could you marry the enemy?”
“I did not marry an enemy. Harrowfield has remained neutral for the entirety of the war,” I reply back timidly in Gaelic. “The marriage was more for protection than anything else.”
“Protection? Protection? You married a Britain for protection? How can you be so foolish?” Souzou disappointedly questions.
“I don't know what you have said to my wife but I will not allow you to speak to her in that tone. You will pay her more respect if I have any say in the matter,” Kenshin firmly asserts.
Shougo translates Kenshin's words in shock as Kenshin glares at Souzou with amber eyes. “Apologize immediately!” Kenshin growls out in anger.
Placing my hand on Kenshin's shoulder hesitantly I softly comment, “Kenshin, it's alright. What Souzou said was rude, but he meant me no harm.” Looking firmly into Kenshin's eyes I continue, “Trying to hurt my brother will not help matters.”
Kenshin's eyes quickly turn violet once more as he smirks at me. Clasping my hand Kenshin replies, “Once again you are right. I will keep a better check on my anger.”
With a smile I whisper, “Thank you.”
Conscious of our hands I free my hand from his and seriously state, “There is more that I have to discuss. When I was in the dungeon Gohei confessed all his past sins along with any future plans he was scheming.”
“Still the same Kaoru,” Shougo replies amusedly. “Still can coax a mute man into talking.”
With a smile towards Shougo I continue after Soujiro's translation, “Gohei confessed that he had attempted to kill Akira and withholding important information that might have helped Kenshin's search. He also told me of his various attempts to claim Harrowfield for his own.” In an attempt to lighten the blow of my next confession I grab Kenshin's hand in my own. Looking into Kenshin's eyes I add, “I hate to be the barer of such grime news, but your suspicions towards Gohei were indeed justified. Gohei killed Kiyoshi.”
Sobbing Mine replies, “He... he really did kill my husband. Why?”
With a frown I state, “Kiyoshi wasn't the original target nor was I.” Looking at Kenshin once more I add, “Kenshin was.”
Sakura gasps in shock before replying, “Why would he kill his own nephew? His daughter was engaged to him?”
Looking at Sakura I reply sympathetically, “He originally planned to wed Kenshin to Tomoe as a means of gaining Kenshin's trust. The minute they were wed Gohei had plans to kill Kenshin and claim Harrowfield as a part of his holdings.”
“If that is true,” Sakura states questioningly, “Why would he get rid of Kenshin before then? He was still engaged to Tomoe!”
“Gohei had his suspicions,” Kenshin answers somberly. “The week before the attack Gohei and I were supposed to meet to talk over wedding arrangements. I canceled the meeting having forgotten that I was supposed to help Kaoru gather figwort. I'm sure that he probably followed me to see what my urgent business was.”
“You let our sister be followed?” Okita chimes in angrily.
“I didn't feel anyone following us,” Kenshin replies after I translate for him, “I would have felt his ki. Gohei probably expected that I would be looking for a spy so he more than likely planted someone in my household and learned of my plans.”
“Is it really so easy for the help to get information on your whereabouts?” Okubo states disappointedly. “You say you are trying to protect her yet your actions speak otherwise.”
I look upon Kenshin sadly as I finish translating. Kenshin looks absolutely guilt ridden as he replies, “You are right. I put Kaoru in danger and I will never forgive myself. I only further condemned her when I decided to leave her alone in my household to search for my brother. I thought Kaoru would be protected by my name. If I had known that it was my very name that would endanger her I would have never left.”
I begin to translate for my brothers while Shougo comments unsympathetically, “You have left her alone in you household in search for your brother yet you want us to believe that you are qualified to protect her? I am sorry Kaoru, but so far I am not impressed by your chosen protector.”
“How dare you speak of my son so harshly?” Sakura exclaims in anger after hearing Soujiro's translation. “My son has loved and protected you sister; she's like family to us. If he was unable to protect her I'm sure it couldn't be avoided.”
“Mother,” Kenshin replies with eyes down cast, “He is right. I became comfortable and did not take the proper steps to protect her. I do not deny my fault in the matter however I will not apologize. I took what I thought to be the best course of action having received the information I was given. All I can do is take what I can from the situation and move forward. I will not be so careless next time around.”
“There wont be a next time around,” Shougo quickly retorts. “Kaoru has finished her task and will be needed back at home. You would not deny your wife her happiness and health for your petty feelings would you?”
“Kaoru,” Kenshin states questioningly. “Do you wish to leave?”
Painfully I bow my head down in shame. I had wished things to turn out differently but I cannot deny my feelings. I miss Sevenwaters more than anything.
“I think it's best that I leave,” I reply sadly. “I have a responsibility to my people as well as my brothers to return home.”
“I don't want to hear what responsibilities you hold,” Kenshin states while grabbing my hands, “Do you want to go back?”
“I do,” I reply guilt ridden. “As much as I have come to appreciate everything you have done for me I am a daughter of the forest. Until the day I return to Sevenwaters my heart will never feel completely whole.”
Bowing his head so that his bangs cover his eyes Kenshin states painfully, “I made you a promise before we wed that if you wished to be free of our vows upon my return I would grant it.” Dropping my hands Kenshin turns to Shougo and inquires, “My guards and I will accompany you to the nearest port as soon as you are ready to leave. I will not take any chances with Kaoru's safety. Gohei may be captured but that does not mean that others might not try to attack you on the way.”
With a nod Shougo relays the message among our brothers. They speak to one another privately towards the corner of the room before Shougo faces Kenshin and states, “We are grateful for your hospitality and will gladly take your escort however our tuath is growing further into ruin everyday. I'm sure you understand that our departure must be immediate.”
“That depends on how immediate you are speaking,” Kenshin warily retorts.
“Tonight,” Shougo replies calmly.
“That surely is not necessary!” Sakura exclaims in shock. “Today has been long day for all of us. You should at least get some rest and give Kaoru sometime to prepare.”
“I wouldn't suggest it if it weren't necessary,” Shougo replies bluntly. “It's a matter of urgency that we return home immediately. Our lands are already deteriorating due to our absence. If matters were different I assure you that we would not leave so hastily.”
“I understand the urgency,” Kenshin states calmly, “but leaving now will not get you home sooner. The nearest port is a two-hour ride and the fishermen will not be manning their ships. The village is small and sleeps early.”
Shougo quickly translates to our brothers who are staring at Kenshin distrustfully. They talk among themselves for a couple of minutes before Shougo states with a sigh, “We have no reason not to trust your judgment. After all, you are the Lord of these lands. We will stay over night, but we will be leaving on the first boat tomorrow morning.”
With a nod Kenshin sincerely replies, “I would expect no less. I will have my men ready before dawn unless you feel that we should leave earlier.”
Smirking in amusement Shougo replies, “My brothers and I might wish to leave earlier, but I'm sure Kaoru would kill us if we insisted.”
“You don't have goodbyes to make,” I reply in Gaelic slightly annoyed. “Soujiro, is there any way that you could....”
“Of course,” Soujiro answers in amusement.
With a fake yawn Soujiro states smoothly in Gaelic, “I don't know if it's because I'm still partially a bird but the darkness is making me sleepy. Judging that we are leaving early we should call a maid to assist us to our bedchamber. I'm sure Kaoru will make her way well enough without us.”
Tsunan is about to protest but Shougo pushes him out of the hall while stating in Gaelic, “Kaoru's a big girl now; she can take care of herself. She needs to say her farewells properly.”
Soujiro hesitates as he reaches the door. Turning around with his overly cheerful smile and a playful wink he inquires in English, “Anything else you want me to do before I leave?”
“Thank you Soujiro,” I reply joyfully.
“I think that should be my line,” Soujiro states with a nod. “Have a pleasant rest of the evening. If you need anything you know how to call.”
With a laugh I reply in disbelief, “Did I just detect a hint of humor?” Looking beyond the door I add, “I was going to tell you that our brothers will leave without you but I think they already have.”
With wide eyes Soujiro turns around to find no one in the hall. “Thanks for the prior warning.”
“My pleasure,” I reply haughtily.
Staring at me with narrowed eyes Soujiro asks in annoyance, “Which direction?”
With a giggle Mine replies, “Right.”
“Thank you,” Soujiro replies appreciatively. “By the way, it's nice to see you again Akira. I'm happy my little sister was wrong abut you being dead.”
Within a blink of an eye Soujiro is gone. I can't help but laugh at the others look of puzzlement. It's almost as if they are expecting Soujiro to suddenly reappear in the entryway.
“Some things never change,” I comment with a shake of the head. “Soujiro still enjoys showing off. It is like the time he fought one our father's best soldiers. He could have easily defeated the man with one swift move, but for some reason he had to play with him. He said it was to test how fast his opponent was but I don't buy it for a moment. Everything he does is a scream for attention; especially that smile of his.”
With a deep chuckle Akira playfully retorts, “You're right, some things never change. When I found out you were Kenshin's mute girl I had thought that you might have somehow lost your flare for storytelling but I see that you haven't. You still speak of nonsense!”
Crossing my arms over my chest I inquire, “Speaking of stories, have you finished yours yet?”
“What?” Akira answers back mortified. “You can't be serious!”
“Do you not remember the story you told me?” I inquire smoothly. “If you don't I'm more than willing to refresh your memory.”
“No, “ Akira replies bashfully, “I remember. I didn't think you were serious about that though.”
Poking Akira on the shoulder I reply, “I have to say that I have thought long and hard over this story of yours and I think you need a few lessons in storytelling. Since we parted ways another storyteller told me the tale. He said the journey wasn't so much an act of rebellion as it was an act of love. I wonder why you chose to omit such a big part of the story?”
In shock Akira chokes out, “I thought it held little relevance in the man's path.”
“Love always has relevance,” I reply with a smile, “Not to mention I'm a girl. I may be raised by men but I enjoy a good romance like any other.”
“Could have fooled me,” Akira replies while rolling his eyes.
“When you were my patient I let your cheeky comments slide, but now that you are healed I have no qualms with hitting you over the head with the nearest blunt object,” I reply with a humph.
Defensively Akira states, “As I remember you weren't at all gentle with me. I swear you were trying to kill me with how tight you wrapped those bandages!”
Embracing Akira in my arms tightly I reply tearfully, “I wanted to go back to the Christian's and continue treating your wounds but Lady Yumi told me that it wasn't proper for a lady to become a healer or converse with those of a lower status. I wanted to continue your treatment but when I heard that the Christian was found dead and your body was never recovered I assumed you were murdered. If I had known...”
“You couldn't have known,” Akira states comfortingly. “I ran away from the Christian's house as soon as I was able to walk without assistance. I didn't like being coped up in that hermit's place.”
Breaking our embrace I wipe my eyes before making eye contact with my old friend. “Where did you go?”
“You know that one time when you told me the story of the Miller's daughter who fought for her fiancé's freedom?” Akira somberly asks.
“Akira?” I exclaim in shock. “You mean in the forest...?”
Akira slowly shakes his head depressively while I stare at the man in disbelief. Akira was stolen by the Fairy Queen? Deciding not to press Akira further I turn towards Mine with a smile.
“Thank you for everything,” I state as I embrace Mine tightly. “I wish I could see little Sanosuke grow up.”
“Don't talk like that,” Mine replies in tears. “We'll see each other again. I'm sure you can always come and visit.”
I shake my head no regretfully. Once I leave Harrowfield I will once again me an enemy. To set foot in England would be an immediate death sentence and the opposite is also true for Mine. We will never have a chance to see each other, at least not in the physical realm.
“I know,” Mine states sadly, “But I still want believe.”
With a sad smile I reply, “I'm sure we will then.”
Letting go of Mine I walk toward Sakura. With a bow Sakura states calmly, “I'm sorry that I ever doubted you.” With a slight pause Sakura continues, “I know that my son is allowing you to leave us but I can't help but feel this is wrong. You are married; you should remain by his side.”
“I'm sorry Sakura, but I cannot do that,” I reply regretfully. “My people need me just as Kenshin is needed here. It's also not fair to the household for me to stay. As long as I remain Kenshin's wife this household will be attacked. I could never repay your kindness by jeopardizing your welfare.”
“Kaoru?” Jiro asks uncharacteristically serious. “If things were different would you have stayed?”
“Things aren't different,” I reply with a frown, “But if they were I wouldn't be having this conversation with you.”
“I'm sorry Kaoru,” Sakura states sympathetically. “I know this isn't easy on you, but we're still in shock. So much has already happened and now I'm losing my daughter-in-law.”
“Thank you Sakura,” I reply while embracing the woman in front of me. “It means a lot to me that you consider me a part of your family.”
Quickly releasing Sakura I firmly hug Jiro. “Thank you for being a good friend. Watch Kenshin and Akira for me.”
With a smile Jiro questions playfully, “Shouldn't that statement be reversed?”
Pretending to think over my statement I reply back, “I made no mistake. Tomoe told me about the terrible twosome. From all accounts it sounds as if those two are far more dangerous together than you could ever be.”
Breaking our embrace Jiro laughs gaily, “Your brother wasn't kidding when he said that you could make a mute man talk. You're quite resourceful.”
“My brothers would also say that I could cure stupidity,” I retort amusedly. “In their eyes their little sister could do anything.”
“After everything that you have faced I have to agree with your brothers,” Kenshin states while standing beside me. As I turn towards him Kenshin grabs me firmly against his body. With his lips brushing against my ear Kenshin whispers, “I might even go as far as compare you to a Goddess.”
I shiver at the feeling of Kenshin's lips brushing over my skin. I never have felt so strange. Kenshin's words and actions not only have brought a blush to my cheeks but some undefined emotion. It almost feels like being nervous and giddy all at the same time. The feeling isn't all that unpleasant.
Loosening his hold Kenshin smilingly adds, “I'm sure that you are tired. You should get some sleep; you still have a long journey to make. I'll see you in the morning.”
Taking my leave I walk through the hall in deep thought. Does Kenshin really think me a Goddess?
***Later***
The next morning came quickly and in no time Kenshin, four of his guards, my brothers and I were on our way to the port town Kenshin mentioned the night before. We rode the entire way in complete silence.
Honestly, I didn't know what to say to Kenshin. I can't just say, “I have to go but for some reason I'm finding the thought of leaving you devastating.” He would probably tell me not to leave and then I would be stuck in the same situation as I was last night. I have to leave; my family and tuath are depending on me.
Not only that, but there is nothing here for me. As much as I care for the folk of Harrowfield the only place I could ever consider home is Sevenwaters.
Finally approaching the outskirts of the village Kenshin dismounts from his horse and begins assisting me from my own. Letting his hands linger on my waist Kenshin turns to Shougo and inquires somberly, “Do you mind if I say goodbye to my wife?”
With a nod Shougo begins to lead his brothers into the village in search of a boat.
“Kaoru,” Kenshin states while looking into my eyes searchingly, “Are you sure this is what you want to do? If you don't...”
Putting my finger over Kenshin's lips I reply with a sad smile, “It's for the best. I know that it will be hard on everyone at first but I'm sure life will quickly get back to normal.”
Shaking his head no Kenshin begins to state, “Kaoru...”
Cutting him off I state, “You will. You're a good man, I'm sure in a couple years you'll have a family of your own and I will just be a memory. Who knows, maybe Akira and Tomoe will finally be allowed to love one another.” Looking up intently into his eyes I continue, “This will be extremely hard on Mine. She'll need you more than ever Kenshin. Please take care of her and little Sanosuke for me.”
With watery eyes Kenshin chokes out, “Kaoru, I don't know if I can do this. I... I....” Suddenly deflecting his gaze from my person he continues, “I'm going to miss you.”
“I'm going to miss you too,” I reply in tears. Collecting my composure I continue, “Kenshin, Gohei told me something important but I thought that it would be best to tell you in private. Your father was murdered.”
Looking into my eyes intently Kenshin inquires, “Why did you decide to tell me in private?”
“I was fearful of how the rest of the household would react,” I reply with eyes downcast. “Gohei is going to be under trial soon for various crimes and I have seen Sakura's pain. I didn't want to make her more distressed, plus I felt you should decide if the information becomes public. If this information is spread, disputes over his holdings will surely follow. It's up to you whether or not you want to handle such responsibility.”
With a sad smile Kenshin states, “This information will leave me much to consider. You did well to tell me in private.”
Happily I reply, “I'm proud that I took the proper course of action.” With a bow I add, “Thank you for everything. If it weren't for you I would be dead. I will always be in your debt.”
Looking down at the ground sorrowfully Kenshin replies, “I only did what any other man in my situation would.”
Lifting Kenshin's chin I state firmly, “You're not any other man Kenshin. Most men wouldn't risk so much for their charge. You could never be seen as ordinary.”
“K... Kaoru?” Kenshin stutters out completely stupefied.
“Kaoru,” Tsunan states short of breath. “We need to hurry or the boat will leave without us.”
Giving Kenshin a quick hug I state sadly, “I'm sorry Kenshin.”
“I understand now,” Kenshin smiles sadly. “You better hurry or you'll miss your boat.”
“Thank you,” I mouth as Tsunan grabs my hand and drags me towards the boat. As the boat slowly makes it's way from the pier I watch Kenshin's figure grow smaller on the shore before fading completely from view.
“I know that this is going to be hard for you to absorb,” Shougo replies in concern, “But sometimes what we think is the end is truly only the beginning.”
Unable to hold back my tears I begin to sob uncontrollably. Lovingly Shougo pulls me into a firm embrace as we make our way further out to sea.
I have one final update for this segment of the trilogy, and I guarantee you that it will be a real crowd pleaser. Well, I like it, so hopefully you'll enjoy it as well. Cheers!