take care of any business before him as soon as possible. And here is this man going on and on, burdening him with the sad tale of an unfortunate girl.”
“And trying his patience.”
Rikou laughed heartily. “There are times when the best recourse is to tell the biggest whale of a lie you can imagine.”
“This is all very instructive.” Shushou shrugged and looked up at him. “Do you mind my asking why you’re doing all this for me?”
Rikou stood and again took hold of the suugu’s reins. “I’ll take a pass on that, if you don’t mind. I haven’t asked you why you’re going on the Shouzan, have I?
“I don’t mind. It’s all the same to me. Because no worthy person has yet stepped forth.”
“Really? Well, take care of yourself.”
“I should be all right, thanks to you.”
“Getting to Ken is one thing. After that is when your true character must rise to the fore.”
“Oh, um, thanks.”
Rikou smiled and urged on the suugu. Shushou watched as the two of them disappeared into the distance.
Chapter 7
[1-7] T hanks to the certificate Rikou had finagled for her, Shushou didn’t have any difficulty securing lodgings after that. She proceeded directly as planned along the provincial roads to the Black Sea.
Shushou had never seen the ocean before. This wasn’t surprising, as she had rarely left Renshou. Taken aback by the broad expanse of water, for the first time she felt a pang of helplessness in her heart.
To Shushou, born and raised in Renshou, wrapped in the embrace of the Ryou’un Mountains, such a view keenly impressed on her the sensation of being literally at the end of the road with nowhere else to turn.
“This world sure has all kinds of places in it. Well, let’s go, Hakuto.”
She petted the anxious Hakuto, who was no doubt reflecting Shushou’s own sense of unease. The kijuu shook it off and rode like the wind.
They traveled south along the coastal road for several days to the city of Rinken. Rinken was located at the southernmost point of Kyou. Across the Ken Straits was Ken County, the city of Ken, and the Reiken Gate.
“Six days until the spring equinox. Thanks to you, Hakuto.”
And Rikou.
Perched on his back, Shushou gave Hakuto an encouraging pat on the neck and he took off. For reasons she didn’t understand, Hakuto was no less eager to press on. When the wind blew in from the south, he shook off the fatigue of the journey and picked up the pace again.
Were Shushou not holding tight to the reins, the kijuu showed every intent of plunging across that broad expanse of blue before their eyes.
“There’s no need to be in such a hurry. You’re going to hurt your feet like you did yesterday.”
However Shushou pulled on the reins, Hakuto’s speed did not slacken as he galloped along the roads threading among the mountains and fields, leaping clean over the forests and groves. With every town left behind, Shushou bent another finger. One more and they’d be at Rinken.
The sun was almost touching the ridgelines of the western mountains. Though there was still time before the sky turned amber, Hakuto’s fleeting form painted long shadows on the ground below. So far on her journey, Shushou had learned that when the dusk came, not only did the tint of the mountains darken all the more, but so did the seas.
Hakuto cleared a hamlet with a small hop. Rinken came into view. At the same time, for a brief moment, that did as well.
“Hakuto—”
Shushou drew back on the reins. Hakuto didn’t stop in mid-air, but began to descend in a falling arc. This was not, for Hakuto, normal behavior. Fixated on that, Shushou’s eyes met empty air.
“Hakuto—jump—”
As soon as Hakuto alighted on the ground, he vaulted into the sky with all his might. Hakuto’s field of view opened up. Astride his back, Shushou took in the great expanse of the sight before them.
Slight signs of spring played across the countryside below them. The nearby hamlet was charred and black,
“And trying his patience.”
Rikou laughed heartily. “There are times when the best recourse is to tell the biggest whale of a lie you can imagine.”
“This is all very instructive.” Shushou shrugged and looked up at him. “Do you mind my asking why you’re doing all this for me?”
Rikou stood and again took hold of the suugu’s reins. “I’ll take a pass on that, if you don’t mind. I haven’t asked you why you’re going on the Shouzan, have I?
“I don’t mind. It’s all the same to me. Because no worthy person has yet stepped forth.”
“Really? Well, take care of yourself.”
“I should be all right, thanks to you.”
“Getting to Ken is one thing. After that is when your true character must rise to the fore.”
“Oh, um, thanks.”
Rikou smiled and urged on the suugu. Shushou watched as the two of them disappeared into the distance.
Chapter 7
[1-7] T hanks to the certificate Rikou had finagled for her, Shushou didn’t have any difficulty securing lodgings after that. She proceeded directly as planned along the provincial roads to the Black Sea.
Shushou had never seen the ocean before. This wasn’t surprising, as she had rarely left Renshou. Taken aback by the broad expanse of water, for the first time she felt a pang of helplessness in her heart.
To Shushou, born and raised in Renshou, wrapped in the embrace of the Ryou’un Mountains, such a view keenly impressed on her the sensation of being literally at the end of the road with nowhere else to turn.
“This world sure has all kinds of places in it. Well, let’s go, Hakuto.”
She petted the anxious Hakuto, who was no doubt reflecting Shushou’s own sense of unease. The kijuu shook it off and rode like the wind.
They traveled south along the coastal road for several days to the city of Rinken. Rinken was located at the southernmost point of Kyou. Across the Ken Straits was Ken County, the city of Ken, and the Reiken Gate.
“Six days until the spring equinox. Thanks to you, Hakuto.”
And Rikou.
Perched on his back, Shushou gave Hakuto an encouraging pat on the neck and he took off. For reasons she didn’t understand, Hakuto was no less eager to press on. When the wind blew in from the south, he shook off the fatigue of the journey and picked up the pace again.
Were Shushou not holding tight to the reins, the kijuu showed every intent of plunging across that broad expanse of blue before their eyes.
“There’s no need to be in such a hurry. You’re going to hurt your feet like you did yesterday.”
However Shushou pulled on the reins, Hakuto’s speed did not slacken as he galloped along the roads threading among the mountains and fields, leaping clean over the forests and groves. With every town left behind, Shushou bent another finger. One more and they’d be at Rinken.
The sun was almost touching the ridgelines of the western mountains. Though there was still time before the sky turned amber, Hakuto’s fleeting form painted long shadows on the ground below. So far on her journey, Shushou had learned that when the dusk came, not only did the tint of the mountains darken all the more, but so did the seas.
Hakuto cleared a hamlet with a small hop. Rinken came into view. At the same time, for a brief moment, that did as well.
“Hakuto—”
Shushou drew back on the reins. Hakuto didn’t stop in mid-air, but began to descend in a falling arc. This was not, for Hakuto, normal behavior. Fixated on that, Shushou’s eyes met empty air.
“Hakuto—jump—”
As soon as Hakuto alighted on the ground, he vaulted into the sky with all his might. Hakuto’s field of view opened up. Astride his back, Shushou took in the great expanse of the sight before them.
Slight signs of spring played across the countryside below them. The nearby hamlet was charred and black,
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