Interlude: The Only One I Can Trust
We're finally here, Satsuko! I told you we shouldn't kill those patrol ninja, and I was right! We're in the Village Hidden in the Leaves, the Pangolin Summoner's home!
His home. What do I do, Satsuko? I'm not very good at talking to people, and they can't hear you at all, and I don't know their barbarian customs, and they certainly don't know Isan's proper customs that make everything so simple and easy. I don't think they'll trust me even if I kill things for their benefit, which is what ninja do to earn trust.
The Hokage was very nice to me. He had them bring me tea, and he used that mild voice that people use when they're about to switch into yelling at you, only then he didn't yell at me. After the journey I'd had, part of me wanted to curl up in his office and never leave. I knew the leader of the strongest hidden village had to be strong, and he looks strong, but I didn't think he'd be kind as well.
I wonder, though, if he'll still be as kind after I tell him Isan's location. When people are kind to you, it usually means they want something, and they'll go back to being cruel once they're done. Besides, he became head of the village without being born to it. You can't do that unless you're better than anyone else at lying and manipulating. The High Priest is living proof of that. And I've already proved how gullible I am.
Then again, he wants me to marry his nephew. That's not something you can take back after you've got what you want. What if it's for real this time? What if this is the point when everything changes? What if he looks me in the eyes for over two seconds and then it goes how it's supposed to?
He says his nephew's a
summoner, or close enough. Can you imagine me marrying a summoner? I'll be one of the most important people in the village, and people will have to respect me, and sooner or later I'll have someone who loves me. That's right, Satsuko. This time I'll listen to your advice. There are all sorts of ways to make a boy like you, assuming you can stop him from getting away, and I apologise for being too angry to use any of them last time. Maybe I'd be here now, only married to
him, and my life would be perfect. Do you think I'd still want to kill things if everything was already in colour?
Oh, that reminds me. This place is like a clan head's private chambers (not that I've ever been in any), and they assign it to some random ninja they've never heard of before. Diplomatic quarters, they call it. What do you suppose diplomacy is? I guess it must involve foreign ninja, since I'm a foreign ninja and they're putting me here.
You know, I've worked so hard, Satsuko, and we've travelled so much, and all those missing-nin we met were so helpful eventually, and I still barely know anything. The guards answer some of my questions, but I think it's mostly to shut me up. I wish I had feminine wiles to trick them into being more helpful.
I hope I get to marry the Turtle Summoner soon. I know I can make him happy. I've trained so hard to be a good bride. I can cook. I can wash, and clean, and I'm
very good at getting blood out of clothes, which even the other villagers admit is a vital ninja skill. I can keep track of money even when income and outgoings are complicated—I studied the clan financial records when nobody was watching. I can arrange flowers, and perform tea ceremonies, and I know how to make a home look beautiful. I've done everything a woman can do to be ready. Except I don't know
those skills, since nobody's ever wanted to, well, you know, and you can't really train them on your own. Will that be all right? What if I'm not good enough?
No, it doesn't matter. Once we're married, he'll have no choice but to accept me the way I am. I hope I get to marry him soon, before they decide I'm unworthy because I don't know their barbarian ways, or decide I'm unclean because of… of whatever reason everyone decided I was unclean back in Isan. It's not like it made sense then, either.
What will our children be like? We're going to have many children. Will they have my red eyes or his pale ones? My eyes are very rare. They're supposed to be proof of a cursed bloodline, but I inherited them from Mummy, and no one ever says
she was cursed. If I can't pass them on, it'll be like she never existed. But on the other hand, his eyes are from one of the greatest Bloodline Limits in history. Who could ever say they don't want their children to have a Bloodline Limit?
But before I can be happy, I have to deal with Isan. Satsuko, I have to talk to the Pangolin Summoner, even if it means facing
him. She's the only one who's going to want to save Isan rather than just use it.
-o-
No, I can't sleep either, Satsuko. It's all too much. The Pangolin Summoner is from one of the Five Forbidden Clans. She's married into
another of the Five Forbidden Clans. How does that work? Is that allowed? What happens if they have children? Will the world end? Or will the children be double-Forbidden, so you aren't allowed to even look at them funny? What kind of powers will they have? They say the Nara are cursed with sloth, and the Mori are cursed with acedia. What if the children waste away because their lives don't mean anything to them? I'm afraid to ask, because the Pangolin Summoner has an unapproachable feel to her, and the last thing I can afford to do is offend her.
And then him. Gōketsu Noburi. Can you imagine a sillier name?
Do you remember when he and I held hands, Satsuko? It was even more forbidden. It was against every law. Grandather would have had a heart attack. The elders would have had me bound with laurels on a full moon. Everyone would think that Gasai Yuno was
that kind of girl. But it was an explosion of colour unlike anything I'd ever known. In that moment, I knew that finally everything was going to be all right.
Then he tore my heart out with his bare hands. He'd been conspiring against me. They'd all been conspiring against me from the start. How had I not noticed? How had I not seen something so predictable coming? I'm pathetic. Now it turns out he was lying to me even at the end, Satsuko. He said he wasn't ready to be married, whatever that meant. Except barbarians are allowed to unmarry each other, and they don't even need permission. He was lying to me even before he asked me to be his… his
campfire woman. I don't know why I didn't just feed you his blood like you wanted, Satsuko. I'm sorry.
-o-
I thought I could just hate him and leave him behind and go marry the Turtle Summoner, Satsuko. It would have been so simple. So easy. Now my head is spinning.
You see this thing called a games night? People come together and play games with complicated rules on a board, or they play games where they pretend to be other people but there are rules to say how, and they let me play with them! It's wonderful. I get to join in, and I'm not the only one who doesn't know the rules, and these people don't all know each other well enough to be conspiring against me the way the Gōketsu were conspiring with everyone last time. Except for her. Akane. She must not have known. I am not going to doubt Akane. Unless she goes after Noburi, in which case—
Why did I just think that? I don't care what happens to him anymore. I must still be dazed from all the gaming.
It's the people. They're throwing me off. There are too many of them, and they're all too close, and you know what being surrounded by people means, Satsuko. That's right. Be ready.
Noburi whispers something to me. I don't want to hear any more of his lies, but when he tells me he's sorry, a little part of me is happy. I'm pathetic, aren't I, Satsuko?
I should talk to him. I should give him one more chance. I know you're right, Satsuko. I know I should probably kill him, if only to get back a little of the colour that he gave me and then took away. But for some reason, I can't. Not right now.
-o-
Meeting Noburi's best friend was fantastic. It was just what I needed to calm my heart. They're so cute together, aren't they, Satsuko? And I never told Noburi that I already knew the Turtle Summoner's name. I'm glad those two have each other. Hyūga is spiteful on the outside, but you can tell he just really wants someone to love and respect him, and doesn't know how to make it happen. I understand that so badly it hurts. And Noburi's… Noburi, and he's soft around the edges, and he thinks you can glide through life with an open heart and a playful wickedness. Being around him is healing, or it was before he tore out my heart out with his bare hands, but he doesn't understand true hatred, the kind where you have to fight tooth and claw to find reasons why the world shouldn't burn. You've held on to that hatred for me, Satsuko, so I have room to be something else. I don't tell you often enough how grateful I am that you're here for me. But I don't think Noburi will ever truly understand that part of me, and maybe Hyūga might. Besides, Hyūga never broke my heart.
It's all a tangled, horrible mess, Satsuko. How can people live if this is what romance feels like? How is it possible not to know how you feel about someone? How do you find out what it is? What if you need to know
now? I think I love-hate Noburi, and I don't know much about Hyūga, and I don't know which is worse. I wish there was someone I could ask for advice. No offence, Satsuko, but you're not great at affairs of the heart unless you're cutting one out. This must be why Isan has such clear rules about how courtship works, while barbarians like Noburi just wander around randomly hurting people.
And then, all of a sudden, there's
that. They welcome it back from beyond the grave like it's just coming back from patrol, and they don't attack it
or run away. Barbarians. Three asuras in their village, and they do nothing. The One with the Honeyed Tongue that Rends the Earth and Warps the Winds adopted the Gōketsu, and they claim it loved and trusted them, and they are genuinely unhappy that it's dead (and it doesn't even faze them that it took the greatest army in history to do it). The One Who Breaks with One Hand and Remakes with the Other is supposedly their aunt. Are they insane? And now in comes the Serpent that Consumes All It Does Not Understand, and they just shrug and carry on. Do these people not know their myths?
Then, before I can accept this new reality and go back to my own problems, their world ends.
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They wouldn't let me help with the recovery because I was a foreigner and assigning me a minder would just cancel out, same as they wouldn't let me help out at Mr Tanji's butcher's shop in Isan no matter how many times I offered. Now everyone is too busy with rebuilding, and I'm still not allowed to help, and this time I think it's because they've forgotten me.
Noburi is busy with summoner training, and urgent studies at the hospital because he wants to live up to his family's faith in his medical skills when he's only an apprentice. He doesn't understand that he's already holding miracles in his hands. He's trying to make time to see me, despite it all, and I think that's more convincing than all his explanations that marriage is such an important, life-changing decision—how does he expect me to believe him when his sister got married off at the same age without anyone asking her to make a decision at all? And the whole "wait until you're ready" idea is a joke to begin with. Half of Leaf's new ninja die before they reach Noburi's age, and he thinks he gets to "wait"?
Well, he's out of waiting time now. We both are.
Meanwhile, Akane, the only person who
probably won't betray me, the only one who was still there for me (if briefly) after Noburi abandoned me and the rest of his family followed, is too busy for me. She spends her time supporting Lord Hazō, and whenever she's got a moment, she uses it look after her friends who've just lost their families, because she's an incredible person (I don't begrudge her that; nothing's more important than family.)
The Pangolin Summoner is doing important things at the Nara Clan which I'm not allowed to know about. She has an aura of strength and confidence about her that I only wish I could emulate. There's no doubt that she's Ui's heir. But apparently Ui wanted her to leave us behind. If she'd stayed with us, would it still have come to this?
She has a sister, whom I've never met. She's a foreigner too, but I guess she's too important to stay at the diplomatic quarters. I wonder what she's like. Is she as special as the Pangolin Summoner? As serious and dedicated? As difficult to talk to? I wonder if she knows I exist.
Lord Hazō, as he is called now, is too busy building his own village. I'm surprised the other clans are letting him. Back in Isan, just talking about it was anathema. There was a clan that tried it once, and the older generations don't even speak their name. He keeps taking in strangers, and trusting them as if they were his own. He did that for me too, at first.
I'm staying on my toes around Mari like you told me, Satsuko. She's what we could be if I I had better social skills and you weren't a vicious-looking black axe with special grooves for the blood.
Kagome is just plain terrifying. I'm trying to fit in, I really am, but when things go wrong, he'll be the one to kill me. I keep thinking that maybe we should kill him first, in his sleep or when he's in the bath, but then Akane would be angry with me. I don't ever want that.
I should go out there myself. I should take action. I've spent my entire life being independent, and now I'm just sitting there like Katō's cat waiting for something to happen. I've made it this far, Satsuko. How can I choose now to be scared of the world outside, with its countless strangers, and rules I don't know, and atmospheres I can't read, and history and politics and geography and art and medicine and law and military doctrine and ninjutsu of a world that spent centuries growing while ours was standing still, and unimaginable depths of sophistication that everyone takes for granted and will expect me to know, and look at me like a child or an imbecile when I don't? I can't just slaughter all the witnesses when things go wrong, or pick you up and walk away. I have to learn how to live here, with Noburi or with Hyūga, where every mistake is going to be indelible, and where you're the only one I can trust.
I wonder what's happening in Isan now. I hope the bastards are all dead. I hope we'll get there in time to save them.