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Post by Daidoji Hikori on Feb 7, 2011 8:46:08 GMT -5
(ooc: Brown fond for ronin...meet my Yoriki)
Hamuro was enjoying the evening breeze. Things were so much better without Hikori around.
He turned to face his guests....
"Most esteemed gentlemen...please...I am sure we can find a way to solve this..."misunderstanding".
Hikori sama is held by other more pressing matters...there is no reason why we should make this matter weigh upon his shoulders"
He waited to see their reaction...his greedy stare confirming what they already thought...bribbery
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Post by Daidoji Hikori on Feb 11, 2011 22:29:04 GMT -5
The winter was closing to an end, soon the cold and the storms would give their place to the fresh breeze of spring. That meant that the sea trading routes would be safer to use and that in turn meant more work for Hamuro and of course more profit...
And yet neither the cold or the opportunities that would follow seemed to matter while being between the warm...amrs of a geisha.
Hamuro heard a tapping sound on the paper and ignored it as he had done with those before...but this time the door slid open.
"How dare you" he exclaimed, his round obese frame rising.
"Excuse me Hamuro sama,but there is an urgent message from Megumi Hikori sama" the servant said flattening himself on the ground to avoid punishment...he knew how cruel Hamuro could be
"Let it over there and get out of my sight, you are lucky I have other things to attend to...and you don't cover yourself, I'm not done with you yet" Hamuro voice echoed in the room as spittle left the side of his mouth...
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Later that day
So Hikori was returning home...too bad no Yobanjin had managed to kill him...
In the letter Hikori asked him to find some reports in the archives on some Mirumoto Katsutoshi or Kentei character and prepare them for his arrival...hmmm there where people to notify and money to be made...
Perhaps it was a better day than it seemed Hamuro thought to himself.
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