二十五 · two roads · voice post

Jun 21, 2009 23:02

[private to self || unhackable]

Heh . . . so you come to me today. Grandfather. Yes, I still bow before you, though no longer in fear-I’ve done as you wanted. Built the Itto-ryu to perfection, sculpted the odds in my favor. Now, we are a force to be reckoned with. But this is not your Itto-ryu-this is mine. We are not here neither to redeem ourselves, nor to reestablish our ties with the samurai class-what use do I have for those fools? I had turned away from the road of prestige, honor, shame. What use do I have for bearing? I built this Itto-ryu on the foundation of whatever works-victory.

I would have changed the way of the blade of Japan. Changed the bakufu and taught it the true mastery of the weapon. However, my carelessness has cost me-but no longer. I will hurt this government, show it that which makes it a system of failure. Show it the value of victory, and of my Itto-ryu.

You are a whipped dog. I have followed your ambitions, but I have made them my own. I will follow this path of entwined fates, and make it mine.

Leave me. Your time is over. You have left what you can in my hands, and I have followed them. This, now, is my Itto-ryu, and no longer yours.

Makie is also none of your concern.

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An illusion.

To those who offered assistance regarding my inquiry for a surgeon, the matter has been taken care of.

Now I inquire regarding another thing. Those of you who understand the nature of electricity, I wish to speak to you.

leader of the itto-ryu, affected, where is my idol, grandfather diaf, bakufu diaf, one track mind, don't cross the hisachan, curse, never choose death, this is sparta, so very bamf, ambition, family can suck, bushido can stfu and gtfo, the clock, but if someone will die it will be you, father's day, machiavellian = itto-ryu, all ur data are mine

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