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After of misunderstanding inside of temple provoked by Komainus and all softened by monk, we’re at room in particular with a water jar and rice cake that he brings to calm down. Pass by these beasts gave me an absurd dread. The female growls with a disgust face for me being there and the male showed his big fangs threatening to eat me, it because they don’t want the power that I supposedly carry. Tanuki is by my side sat at pillow and Takibi went out.
Also, what would she do with us?
Sat into the room with a cloth wall, drawings of Japanese written and a little table at center, the monk brought warm water and rice cake at golden tray of enchanting detail, putting over the table and sitting forward us. He fills our clay cups and give us.
– I hope you feel comfortable with my hospitality – comments the monk looking at us. – Komainus are loyal in protecting the temples they carry. Because of it, I ask forgiveness by their interference.
– We understand perfectly – smile Tanuki. – We just wanted help from Amaterasu over his life.
The monk stares his eyes at me to analyze why Amaterasu should help me and why Komainus wanted to exterminate me. By what Tanuki told me, he is a Yokai called Kappa, but good, he says. I hope I am not in wrong hands and no trap.
– He has magnificent eyes as fire – he praises. Before every praise, I blush. – It must call attention from every spirit that cross your way.
– Not so much – I answer shy. – It’s just a natural beauty.
– The natural is attractive.
The monk comments with a smile still down, but sincere from his part, making me to feel comfortable. He grabs the jar with water and raises over his head, filling the hole that I never understood why. It until generated doubts and I whispered to Tanuki what he is doing, which he replied me that was filling his head. It I know. He said soon I will understand.
Finishing filling, the monk puts the jar over the table, braises the chest, breathes and exhales in a jovial and rejuvenated air; until his eyes shined of life, what amazed me. He stretches his hand for me and I greeted in innocence that I am, regretting right away. He tightened so strong that snapped the hand. Looked like a bear greeting of such strength he had. I recovered the hand fanning of pain while he sketches a renewed smile.
– Water! Now I feel new! – he exclaims chipmunk.
– You smashed my hand! – I murmur of pain, making Tanuki laugh.
– That’s the Kappa’s secret, Master – he poked my left arm. – The water over his head is the font of his strength. When empties, they’re totally weak.
– That’s because I ran direct at temple – the monk proceeds. – A person came to ask information with me and I didn’t know what to answer. He bended to greet me and, by impulse, I repeated the gesture, pouring the water and weakening immediately. That Kappa would kill me if I didn’t go in the temple.
– So the Kappa was hired – analyzes Tanuki. – Who did it with you and why?
– I don’t know. He wears a scary mask…
– Is the masked?
I almost jumped over him when said that the masked one interrogated him. He looked at me amazed and Tanuki tried to pull me to contain the emotion. How will I contain myself if we speak a topic that was one of my doubts?
– How is this masked one? – I question with the body bended forward.
– His fur is black, the mask typical Kabuki at white color with smile and a seal at forehead.
The monk answers remembering from the basics, arriving at conclusion that is the same that invaded my apartment. I say it to Tanuki and recalled of days he came, but looks like his head was focused in other stuff that don’t be about my lineage.
The monk sought to soothe my mind state counseling to drink water while we had to talk about Amaterasu and how she can attend my request. On that subject, Tanuki wanted to know, ignoring that someone follows me. I think what just lets him serious is speaking of Kiba. The competition hits.
– Before casting the lots, I call myself Tsuyoi Mizu. I’m a Kappa monk and Great Amaterasu’s servant. I take the prayers and offerings at request of villagers. I can send the help request of you and wait the return. I hope our Goddess can accommodate you.
– Why hope, Tsuyoi–sama? – Tanuki asked with the hands supported on his paws. – Do you believe Amaterasu can’t answer our request?
– If your master is really a Kitsune, it’s more difficult she accepts a request of someone that overwhelmed our Sunomono soil and is bringing a negative energy.
– What kind of energy? – I pull the question. – That is other entity stealing her worship?
– We believe it – he nods heavy. – It doesn’t do months ago that a heavy energy hovered over the Sunomono land and many deviated their worships for an entity that we don’t know if we speak about a god pranking or a Yokai disguising.
– There are few Yokais that disguise – Tanuki corrected. – This skill is extremely uncommon.
– That’s because the villagers and guardians look with bad eyes for Kitsunes – he comments looking at my red eyes that are cold of revelations. – They are the only one capable to pass by other people and entities easily.
Countless Yokais and demons on that Japanese mythology and just the sacred Kitsunes have ability to disguise of other living being? How can I take seriously this universe? It still doesn’t answer in full my bloodline.
I took a breath and proceed with what we want.
– How can we have a meeting with Amaterasu?
– That’s very particular – Tsuyoi answers amazed, drinking his water and cleaning the lips. – You can appear at temple by morning where she shines her heat, but I counsel to prepare yourself. Beyond the special meditation, your spirit will go out from your body and will find itself at an exotic world of nature, which we call entrance at celestial world. Walking by path, you will meet a white wolf who blazes with the Sun over her back.
– Would she be the wolf? – I question.
– Exactly. Just don’t get scared with her height. She can be cold, but has mother heart. We hope she welcomes and doesn’t deny your request.
– We thank too much, Tsuyoi–sama, but my Master study by morning – Tanuki who proceeds by me. – You can identify if my Master has this blood, can’t you?
I gave a look at Tanuki at fear. He throwing me under others responsibilities is wanting to put me in a nightmare beyond I already pass. The monk gave a low laugh, what didn’t satisfy me what he plans. He lifts to sit by my right side, looking at my eyes and making me back off. His yellow eyes don’t help.
– It can sound embarrassing for a monk, but never for a Kappa – Tsuyoi comments tepid. – We have a way to identify the blood of creatures. Do you allow me to lick your arm?
– What is?
I shout scared, backing off and pushing his face to not receiving this disgusting act of licking. From every ways to detect a Yokai, this is further. Tanuki pushed me by back insisting that I let him to lick, saying that is his way to identify occult power, letting me more disgusted and with wish to kill one of them. The Kappa doesn’t even show repulsion or dissatisfaction.
I hope Tanuki knows what is doing with me if not I throw him for Komainus eat. Also, he’s immortal. It won’t hurt.
It’s disgusting just to imagine. I stretch my right arm and he grabs slowly with rough hands, smoothing the skin with his fingers, what made me ruffle in taking a proportion somewhat erotic. I hope he doesn’t drink blood, if he really wants. His look was so attentive and cautious at my arm that my other one was closing the fists if he dares to abuse.
Tanuki? Just watching as a silly cockroach.
Tsuyoi approaches his lips and gives a long lick on my forearm and it’s very disgusting; his tongue is rough and dry, but let his trace elements on the body. I already closed the eyes of agony and my legs would give a kick on him. He paused, got immovable looking like that heard a noise coming from some place or is processing the taste. In neither case, it’s satisfactory.
– So? – asked Tanuki to the monk, approaching by my side. He was quiet and stares at me. – Has he good taste?
That question…
I went on automatic. I gave a hook strike with the left hand that he fell back. I got stunned and shocked that the defense impulse and to discount the angry exploded as a time bomb, just cut the wrong wire. Tsuyoi didn’t care for Tanuki. His focus was I.
– I wasn’t mistaken when I had entered at temple and told that you’re one of them.
It was what he answered and I remember. He entered despair and told me it, but I thought it was emotional. Looks like he doesn’t deceive. I that ruffled with the comment.
– I can’t guarantee with all sure you have the Kitsune bloodline, but your energy is strong – he comments while grabbed a cloth at table, squirted a little of water and passed over my forearm to clean. At least, he is being polite in cleaning me, but I don’t like what he says. – I don’t know if it explains why Komainus threatened you, but if it’s true, it’s dangerous you wander by this village with Yokais mixed. Have you defense ability?
– Like a hook strike? – that I gave right at Tanuki and he keeps fallen back. Tsuyoi nods frustrated. – Sorry, but I don’t. I’m still confused with that of bloodline and I don’t know which powers I really possess.
– Like that, you get vulnerable and everyone will hunt you – he gives an advice that I learned since the first Yokai that appeared. – At least, your loyal servant is protecting you. I never met a skilled Tanuki as him.
And talking about him, Tanuki raises with pain groans on his chin. I didn’t want to hurt, but it was his fault for provoking. I until apologized him and he accepted normally as if nothing had hit him. He until smiled as he always does.
After helping the poor fat, I turn back to see the monk that finishes cleaning my forearm. Just in case, I gave a checked to see if it’s cleaned of his slobber; I until sniffed to certify if all was without odor. A little.
– So our first clue is having a meeting with Amaterasu – I say.
– She must help you better than me – completes Tsuyoi. – I could indicate some Yokai that understands about wizards and bloodline, but most of them are covetous when see someone of great capacity and power – what isn’t new coming from his mouth. I already know that these Japanese aren’t good guys. – At least, your Tanuki is strong and loyal to protect you against any attack. He just doesn’t possess skill to detect energies at distance, but I don’t judge him. There are countless Yokais and Yureis for few functions.
– Would you think good if we have a Yokai to help us to detect the presence of anyone? – I asked and received a poked from Tanuki, what I didn’t understand. If it would be jealously in sharing the apartment with me, just if he’s thinking on Kiba. How would I keep a big and fat animal as him? Soon they will think few and bad about us.
– I would recommend an amulet that can assist in case they appear – warns the monk smiling. Maybe he liked our relation. – Your servant understands better. I just want you get away from any place that fills these hunters and seek to hide your eyes forward everyone before they think you are a cursed.
– Would they burn me alive?
– Or offer you at Yokai or God.
Worse than being burned as witches. Don’t these Japanese know to think an extermination in a more practical and simple way than burning someone alive? They already say it’s the most agonizing death. Being offered as food it’s ritual.
Why do I still want to understand Japanese and their crazy sacrifice beliefs and demons? Each day I meet this side I get crazier and with more doubts hitting the head.
Tanuki accepted his council and said to treat it as soon as possible, what Tsuyoi agreed happy with his low smile and look until hungry. I think he enjoyed my flesh and I don’t like it, even having saved us from the fight with Komainus.
Talking about them, they must be outside waiting that I go out immediately before they tear me apart. Just it makes me ruffle.
– Tsuyoi – I call his attention for a question, what he hears mindfully. – I have a question to do, if you don’t bother.
– Please. Feel free while we’re meeting our interior.
– If you say… – I take a pause to proceed. – You said Yokais can have their choices at life, be good be bad. Why did you decide to be a monk?
Tsuyoi got a time quiet before the question; grabbed his cup and drank a little to relieve his dry lips while Tanuki and I watch him with more questions. The first step is having a meeting with Amaterasu.
Speaking like that, it sounds romantic until she chews me.
After, if I really carry this cursed blood, the next step is to search how to stop with all this chaos over me. He said there is an entity stealing Amaterasu’s worships, but I believe that I’m not at this middle. Yokais are following me for power, not because I’m interfering on their goddess. Moreover, who would be the dangerous entity deflecting worship? There is still the masked one that threatened him; maybe he watches us far away and gathers information. A spy for the entity? It would make sense, but it doesn’t satisfy me to know.
After his good drink, he look at me quiet; after, smile raising the eyes for the roof as if has seen a fly. I repeated the gesture for curious impulse.
– Amaterasu saved me one day.
So he answered, so I understand. Received the Amaterasu mercy. More than it, notable on his countenance that has a bright of hope such in the eyes such on head with the water pool. He until stares us with this bright, what gave me a little bit of faith that the problems can be resolved just with her. Amaterasu must mean a lot for him, it without knowing his history.
As answer, I smiled for him glad that he has his reason in helping others. Tanuki I don’t know, but if he believes in Amaterasu, he should have a meeting and mercy history with her, even he told about her in title. If here the Sun, she, hovers and bless the Japanese soils, on our of Brazilian just serves to annoy with heat. After complain that Saint Pedro does rain too much.
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Sat into the room with a cloth wall, drawings of Japanese written and a little table at center, the monk brought warm water and rice cake at golden tray of enchanting detail, putting over the table and sitting forward us. He fills our clay cups and give us.
– I hope you feel comfortable with my hospitality – comments the monk looking at us. – Komainus are loyal in protecting the temples they carry. Because of it, I ask forgiveness by their interference.
– We understand perfectly – smile Tanuki. – We just wanted help from Amaterasu over his life.
The monk stares his eyes at me to analyze why Amaterasu should help me and why Komainus wanted to exterminate me. By what Tanuki told me, he is a Yokai called Kappa, but good, he says. I hope I am not in wrong hands and no trap.
– He has magnificent eyes as fire – he praises. Before every praise, I blush. – It must call attention from every spirit that cross your way.
– Not so much – I answer shy. – It’s just a natural beauty.
– The natural is attractive.
The monk comments with a smile still down, but sincere from his part, making me to feel comfortable. He grabs the jar with water and raises over his head, filling the hole that I never understood why. It until generated doubts and I whispered to Tanuki what he is doing, which he replied me that was filling his head. It I know. He said soon I will understand.
Finishing filling, the monk puts the jar over the table, braises the chest, breathes and exhales in a jovial and rejuvenated air; until his eyes shined of life, what amazed me. He stretches his hand for me and I greeted in innocence that I am, regretting right away. He tightened so strong that snapped the hand. Looked like a bear greeting of such strength he had. I recovered the hand fanning of pain while he sketches a renewed smile.
– Water! Now I feel new! – he exclaims chipmunk.
– You smashed my hand! – I murmur of pain, making Tanuki laugh.
– That’s the Kappa’s secret, Master – he poked my left arm. – The water over his head is the font of his strength. When empties, they’re totally weak.
– That’s because I ran direct at temple – the monk proceeds. – A person came to ask information with me and I didn’t know what to answer. He bended to greet me and, by impulse, I repeated the gesture, pouring the water and weakening immediately. That Kappa would kill me if I didn’t go in the temple.
– So the Kappa was hired – analyzes Tanuki. – Who did it with you and why?
– I don’t know. He wears a scary mask…
– Is the masked?
I almost jumped over him when said that the masked one interrogated him. He looked at me amazed and Tanuki tried to pull me to contain the emotion. How will I contain myself if we speak a topic that was one of my doubts?
– How is this masked one? – I question with the body bended forward.
– His fur is black, the mask typical Kabuki at white color with smile and a seal at forehead.
The monk answers remembering from the basics, arriving at conclusion that is the same that invaded my apartment. I say it to Tanuki and recalled of days he came, but looks like his head was focused in other stuff that don’t be about my lineage.
The monk sought to soothe my mind state counseling to drink water while we had to talk about Amaterasu and how she can attend my request. On that subject, Tanuki wanted to know, ignoring that someone follows me. I think what just lets him serious is speaking of Kiba. The competition hits.
– Before casting the lots, I call myself Tsuyoi Mizu. I’m a Kappa monk and Great Amaterasu’s servant. I take the prayers and offerings at request of villagers. I can send the help request of you and wait the return. I hope our Goddess can accommodate you.
– Why hope, Tsuyoi–sama? – Tanuki asked with the hands supported on his paws. – Do you believe Amaterasu can’t answer our request?
– If your master is really a Kitsune, it’s more difficult she accepts a request of someone that overwhelmed our Sunomono soil and is bringing a negative energy.
– What kind of energy? – I pull the question. – That is other entity stealing her worship?
– We believe it – he nods heavy. – It doesn’t do months ago that a heavy energy hovered over the Sunomono land and many deviated their worships for an entity that we don’t know if we speak about a god pranking or a Yokai disguising.
– There are few Yokais that disguise – Tanuki corrected. – This skill is extremely uncommon.
– That’s because the villagers and guardians look with bad eyes for Kitsunes – he comments looking at my red eyes that are cold of revelations. – They are the only one capable to pass by other people and entities easily.
Countless Yokais and demons on that Japanese mythology and just the sacred Kitsunes have ability to disguise of other living being? How can I take seriously this universe? It still doesn’t answer in full my bloodline.
I took a breath and proceed with what we want.
– How can we have a meeting with Amaterasu?
– That’s very particular – Tsuyoi answers amazed, drinking his water and cleaning the lips. – You can appear at temple by morning where she shines her heat, but I counsel to prepare yourself. Beyond the special meditation, your spirit will go out from your body and will find itself at an exotic world of nature, which we call entrance at celestial world. Walking by path, you will meet a white wolf who blazes with the Sun over her back.
– Would she be the wolf? – I question.
– Exactly. Just don’t get scared with her height. She can be cold, but has mother heart. We hope she welcomes and doesn’t deny your request.
– We thank too much, Tsuyoi–sama, but my Master study by morning – Tanuki who proceeds by me. – You can identify if my Master has this blood, can’t you?
I gave a look at Tanuki at fear. He throwing me under others responsibilities is wanting to put me in a nightmare beyond I already pass. The monk gave a low laugh, what didn’t satisfy me what he plans. He lifts to sit by my right side, looking at my eyes and making me back off. His yellow eyes don’t help.
– It can sound embarrassing for a monk, but never for a Kappa – Tsuyoi comments tepid. – We have a way to identify the blood of creatures. Do you allow me to lick your arm?
– What is?
I shout scared, backing off and pushing his face to not receiving this disgusting act of licking. From every ways to detect a Yokai, this is further. Tanuki pushed me by back insisting that I let him to lick, saying that is his way to identify occult power, letting me more disgusted and with wish to kill one of them. The Kappa doesn’t even show repulsion or dissatisfaction.
I hope Tanuki knows what is doing with me if not I throw him for Komainus eat. Also, he’s immortal. It won’t hurt.
It’s disgusting just to imagine. I stretch my right arm and he grabs slowly with rough hands, smoothing the skin with his fingers, what made me ruffle in taking a proportion somewhat erotic. I hope he doesn’t drink blood, if he really wants. His look was so attentive and cautious at my arm that my other one was closing the fists if he dares to abuse.
Tanuki? Just watching as a silly cockroach.
Tsuyoi approaches his lips and gives a long lick on my forearm and it’s very disgusting; his tongue is rough and dry, but let his trace elements on the body. I already closed the eyes of agony and my legs would give a kick on him. He paused, got immovable looking like that heard a noise coming from some place or is processing the taste. In neither case, it’s satisfactory.
– So? – asked Tanuki to the monk, approaching by my side. He was quiet and stares at me. – Has he good taste?
That question…
I went on automatic. I gave a hook strike with the left hand that he fell back. I got stunned and shocked that the defense impulse and to discount the angry exploded as a time bomb, just cut the wrong wire. Tsuyoi didn’t care for Tanuki. His focus was I.
– I wasn’t mistaken when I had entered at temple and told that you’re one of them.
It was what he answered and I remember. He entered despair and told me it, but I thought it was emotional. Looks like he doesn’t deceive. I that ruffled with the comment.
– I can’t guarantee with all sure you have the Kitsune bloodline, but your energy is strong – he comments while grabbed a cloth at table, squirted a little of water and passed over my forearm to clean. At least, he is being polite in cleaning me, but I don’t like what he says. – I don’t know if it explains why Komainus threatened you, but if it’s true, it’s dangerous you wander by this village with Yokais mixed. Have you defense ability?
– Like a hook strike? – that I gave right at Tanuki and he keeps fallen back. Tsuyoi nods frustrated. – Sorry, but I don’t. I’m still confused with that of bloodline and I don’t know which powers I really possess.
– Like that, you get vulnerable and everyone will hunt you – he gives an advice that I learned since the first Yokai that appeared. – At least, your loyal servant is protecting you. I never met a skilled Tanuki as him.
And talking about him, Tanuki raises with pain groans on his chin. I didn’t want to hurt, but it was his fault for provoking. I until apologized him and he accepted normally as if nothing had hit him. He until smiled as he always does.
After helping the poor fat, I turn back to see the monk that finishes cleaning my forearm. Just in case, I gave a checked to see if it’s cleaned of his slobber; I until sniffed to certify if all was without odor. A little.
– So our first clue is having a meeting with Amaterasu – I say.
– She must help you better than me – completes Tsuyoi. – I could indicate some Yokai that understands about wizards and bloodline, but most of them are covetous when see someone of great capacity and power – what isn’t new coming from his mouth. I already know that these Japanese aren’t good guys. – At least, your Tanuki is strong and loyal to protect you against any attack. He just doesn’t possess skill to detect energies at distance, but I don’t judge him. There are countless Yokais and Yureis for few functions.
– Would you think good if we have a Yokai to help us to detect the presence of anyone? – I asked and received a poked from Tanuki, what I didn’t understand. If it would be jealously in sharing the apartment with me, just if he’s thinking on Kiba. How would I keep a big and fat animal as him? Soon they will think few and bad about us.
– I would recommend an amulet that can assist in case they appear – warns the monk smiling. Maybe he liked our relation. – Your servant understands better. I just want you get away from any place that fills these hunters and seek to hide your eyes forward everyone before they think you are a cursed.
– Would they burn me alive?
– Or offer you at Yokai or God.
Worse than being burned as witches. Don’t these Japanese know to think an extermination in a more practical and simple way than burning someone alive? They already say it’s the most agonizing death. Being offered as food it’s ritual.
Why do I still want to understand Japanese and their crazy sacrifice beliefs and demons? Each day I meet this side I get crazier and with more doubts hitting the head.
Tanuki accepted his council and said to treat it as soon as possible, what Tsuyoi agreed happy with his low smile and look until hungry. I think he enjoyed my flesh and I don’t like it, even having saved us from the fight with Komainus.
Talking about them, they must be outside waiting that I go out immediately before they tear me apart. Just it makes me ruffle.
– Tsuyoi – I call his attention for a question, what he hears mindfully. – I have a question to do, if you don’t bother.
– Please. Feel free while we’re meeting our interior.
– If you say… – I take a pause to proceed. – You said Yokais can have their choices at life, be good be bad. Why did you decide to be a monk?
Tsuyoi got a time quiet before the question; grabbed his cup and drank a little to relieve his dry lips while Tanuki and I watch him with more questions. The first step is having a meeting with Amaterasu.
Speaking like that, it sounds romantic until she chews me.
After, if I really carry this cursed blood, the next step is to search how to stop with all this chaos over me. He said there is an entity stealing Amaterasu’s worships, but I believe that I’m not at this middle. Yokais are following me for power, not because I’m interfering on their goddess. Moreover, who would be the dangerous entity deflecting worship? There is still the masked one that threatened him; maybe he watches us far away and gathers information. A spy for the entity? It would make sense, but it doesn’t satisfy me to know.
After his good drink, he look at me quiet; after, smile raising the eyes for the roof as if has seen a fly. I repeated the gesture for curious impulse.
– Amaterasu saved me one day.
So he answered, so I understand. Received the Amaterasu mercy. More than it, notable on his countenance that has a bright of hope such in the eyes such on head with the water pool. He until stares us with this bright, what gave me a little bit of faith that the problems can be resolved just with her. Amaterasu must mean a lot for him, it without knowing his history.
As answer, I smiled for him glad that he has his reason in helping others. Tanuki I don’t know, but if he believes in Amaterasu, he should have a meeting and mercy history with her, even he told about her in title. If here the Sun, she, hovers and bless the Japanese soils, on our of Brazilian just serves to annoy with heat. After complain that Saint Pedro does rain too much.
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