Perhaps Shimizu and I differ from the patrons of Kabukicho.
Just how many faces have this dimly lit, gaiety street, filled with dissolute patrons, marred with tears?1
Lily gazed at that bare-breasted woman again, who had no more tears left to shed after a long life of prostitution. She wore a business smile on her dry-skinned face and assumed an overly seductive expression. Yet none of the patrons passing by showed appreciation for her. A woman has abandoned all the shame in her heart. Is this not a protest towards this pitiless world?
Lilyâs sight suddenly focused on a dark lane in the corner of the street. She pulled Shimizu and walked over there.
A girl donned in crimson clothes laid on the ground in this dark, secluded lane. Her empty gaze reflected the sky in them, her clothes torn, dyed in clotted blood from the massive wound on her chest. The blood had coagulated, implying that she had no life left in her.
Shimizu crouched down to inspect and said, âShe didnât get violated, but has a lot of bruises on her body. It seems like her clothes got ripped apart forcefully, but this really isnât a sexual assault, and feels more like a brutal mugging.â
âThe purse is still here, though it isnât much money, the assaulter didnât take it. No matter what they took, they still killed her,â Shimizu continued, âThe wound is at the heartâs position. Just what kind of weapon has produced such a terrifying wound?â
Lily stated, âI know what they took from her⊠Itâs her heart.â
Shimizuâs complexion turned paler after hearing this, âItâs neither an assault nor a mugging. They dragged a woman forcefully to this corner, in such a central area, and carved out her heart. This doesnât feel like a crime a human would commit.â
âA monster,â Lily also arrived at such a conclusion.
âLetâs go. It will be a pain to explain things to them here.â
Lily and Shimizu withdrew from there.
âOnly a few hours have passed since that womanâs death. The monster is perhaps still lingering near Kabukicho,â Shimizu muttered.
âBut there are thousands of people here, how will we find it?â
âThereâs no hurry. There are two things to mull over. First, why did this monster come to Kabukicho, which has powerful samurai, to kill a girl? Second, if it wants a human heart, why does it specifically need a girlâs heart?â Shimizu pondered.
They suddenly heard a ruckus from nearby.
An old man got thrown out from the entrance of a gorgeous-looking building by two men.
âYuuko! Return my Yuuko!â Unwilling to give up, the old man crawled while trembling, intending to crawl inside the building if he had to.
But he got beat up midway. A few kind souls dragged him to a nearby street corner.
Shimizu stepped forward and looked at the battered old man who kept mumbling the name âYuukoâ even as he bled from his mouth. She asked him, âUncle, who is Yuuko? What did they do to Yuuko?â
âYuukoâŠâ The old man spoke in a trembling voice, âYuuko is my granddaughter. Her parents left this world early on, so I raised her up, but I am just a common peasant⊠She wished to break free from the poverty-stricken life, so she came to Kamakura to learn the trade of a geisha. Although I tried hard to stop her, she didnât listen to me.â
âCoughâŠâ The old man coughed blood while talking.
Shimizu poured some spirit power into the old manâs chest to relieve his pain. He continued speaking, âYuuko is a good girl, but which girl of her age didnât pursue a vain life. She wanted to buy pretty clothes, beautiful jewelry and longed for a better life. Therefore, she left the village and came here to become a geisha. Three days ago, I even received a letter from her, but when I arrived here to look for her at the address it came from, they told me such a person didnât exist here! I searched everywhere, but I couldnât find Yuuko! I insisted on going inside to look for her, but they beat me up. Yuuko⊠Where have you gone?!â
Shimizu took out a silver coin and said, âUncle, take this and return first. If we find Yuuko, we will tell her to look for you.â
âCan you help me rescue Yuuko?â
âThatâs hard to say. You have also said it. Didnât Yuuko wish to become geisha willingly? If this is her dream, then she must hope to see you approve of it. She will surely return to see you if sheâs stillâŠâ
Shimizu didnât finish her words. After handing the silver coin to the old man, she left along with Lily.
They arrived in front of that gorgeous-looking building but then saw a notice there which had the words âBuilding for Saleâ written on it.
Shimizu stepped forward, bowed slightly, and asked the man standing at the entrance, âExcuse me, may I ask if this place is for sale?â
The man scrutinized Shimizu, then looked at Lily. His sight lingered on Lily for a long time, staring at her with a fixed gaze. But when he saw Shimizuâs expression turn sour, he moved his gaze away, âIf you wish to inquire about this matter, lord, I will go bring over my master.â
Soon after, the geisha houseâs owner, a short and stout, pencil mustached man dressed in luxurious clothing exited the building, âWhich lord wishes to inquire about purchasing the building?â
Shimizu advanced forward, âHello, I hail from Mutsu province and wish to do some business in Kamakura. I felt this building in this flourishing district possesses elegance and is also at an excellent location, so I wished to inquire about it.â
The geisha houseâs owner had seen countless people. One look at Shimizu and Lilyâs smooth skin and ornate clothing had made him conclude their identities were far from ordinary. Hence, he smiled at them, saying amicably, âPlease enter, letâs chat inside!â
Shimizu and Lily entered inside. It looked splendid since the floor, screen, and decoration were of top quality.
Seeing that the owner still held some doubts, Shimizu took out a gold coin and said, âIâm not in a hurry to talk about purchasing this building. This is my first visit to Kamakura, so Iâm quite interested in the geishaâs performance here. I must ask you to arrange the best room for me. Itâs not too late to talk after drinking a few cups. Also, I wish to buy the geisha and servants here all together with the building.â
A gold coin equaled one hundred kwan! Although this place was one of the costliest ones in Kabukicho, spending one hundred kwan for just a casual visit was too ostentatious! It was no longer important whether they had really come to purchase the building.
Although the geisha houseâs owner was a wealthy merchant, his eyes opened wide when faced with such a tremendous sum of money. The owner wondered which elite clanâs prince Shimizu was. He had heard that Mutsu province was prosperous with abundant gold. Is he a member of the Fujiwara clan?
The owner arranged the biggest and the most luxurious room immediately. He then invited Shimizu and Lily inside. After that, he told the maid to serve the houseâs best beverages and desserts and also instructed the geishas to prepare.
âMay I ask what they call you, lord?â
âKitabatake Shin,â Shimizu stated.
âSo itâs a lord from Mutsuâs famed Kitabatake family! No wonder you possess such lofty ideals. And this goddess-like girl isâŠâ
Shimizu glanced at Lily, âAre you not going to introduce yourself?â
âEh?â Lily felt stunned. Shimizu is so bad. To think she wants me to say it myself. She gets respect for calling herself a member of a significant family. Meanwhile, I am stuck with this fabricated identity of a geisha.
âIâm called Lynne,â Lily didnât say much.
Shimizu added to it, âLynne is a geisha I train and is also my woman. If I buy this building, she will become the head geisha here and also the proprietress.â
âHah?â Lily felt bewildered, âWhat proprietress and head geisha? Is this considered as praise or sarcasm?â
The geisha houseâs owner also showered praises for Lily, âLady Lynne possesses an otherworldly beauty. If Lady Lynne were to proclaim that she is second, no geisha in the Heian dynasty would dare proclaim they are first, let alone this house.â2
âHehe. Mister, Iâm unworthy of your praise,â Lily smiled helplessly.
Soon after, six to seven women dressed in all kinds of magnificent kimonos, each with face powered white and red-dotted beside the browsâ arch, took the stage. From the perspective of womanly charm, although this wouldnât attract men, it possessed a unique elegance and artistic nature.
As members of the best geisha house in Kamakura, each of them had extraordinary talents such as singing, dancing, playing the harp, zither, lute, side drum, and so on.
A few of them performed for Lily and Shimizu, while the prettiest geisha stepped forth to pour sake for Shimizu. She had specially trained these movements of pouring sake.
Shimizu asked, âMister. Before I arrived here, I heard thereâs a young geisha called Yuuko here. I wonder if she is present among these women?â
Hearing Yuukoâs name, the owner felt shocked. But he covered up his expression and answered evasively, âYuuko is just an apprentice, so she isnât qualified to perform on the stage. Also, she disappeared two days ago.â
âDisappeared?â
âWe also sent people to look for her and reported it to the Ashikagaâs representative official. But we still havenât found her,â The owner also appeared genuinely concerned about it. It seemed like he was anxious about Yuuko too.
A retainer entered inside at this moment and whispered into the geisha houseâs owner.
But Lily and Shimizuâs sharp senses naturally caught them, âMr. Touzou, Lord Onigumo3 has arrivedâŠâ
The ownerâs face changed colors when he heard the name âOnigumo.â He glanced at Shimizu and Lily apprehensively and spoke in a trembling voice, âLord Kitabatake, please enjoy the performance here. Iâll come right back.â
âOnigumo?â Lily and Shimizu looked at each other. They had heard the name too, and no matter how they looked at it, it didnât seem like a name that would usually appear in Kamakura. Also, the whispering made it even more suspicious.
After the owner left, Lily and Shimizu continued enjoying the performance.
âLynne, how about having a cup?â Perhaps Shimizu was still putting up a pretense, but it placed Lily in a tight spot. If she refused, it would make the others doubt their relationship. Therefore, she picked up the sake cup and downed it in one go.
But after this one cup, Lily couldnât stop anymore. She had a few more cups in succession, and shortly after, her entire face flushed up.4
The singing and dancing never stopped, and Lilyâs breathing turned even more rushed. Her sight became a little blurred, and before she knew it, she found Shimizu becoming prettier and prettier.
The roomâs door got opened roughly at this moment, without the least bit of warning.
This was a disrespectful action towards a high-paying patron like Shimizu.
A tall, herculean man whose height almost reached as high as the door stood at the entrance. He wore the attire of samurai and wore a sword at his waist, a chokuto, the so-called straight sword. His dress had a spider embroidered on it too. A few ferocious-looking samurai followed behind him, and all of them possessed straight swords. As for the owner, he stood at the corner with his forehead covered in sweat, âLord, didnât I say it? There are already patrons in here.â
That herculean man looked inside the room. His gaze fell on Shimizu and then on Lily. After that, he walked inside directly and looked down on Shimizu, who was drinking sake while sitting down as he questioned in a deep and rough voice, âWho are you?â
The owner rushed in to explain, âLord Onigumo, this is Mutsu provinceâsâŠâ
âShut up! I want him to say it himself,â Onigumo glared at the owner. Those eyes appeared human, yet also seemed lifeless.5
âIâm Kitabatake familyâs Kitabatake Shin,â Shimizu replied without even lifting her head.
It didnât sound like a family of the Eastern Nations. Once he saw how weak Shimizu looked, Onigumo pointed towards Lily and said, âWe want this room. Leave the woman behind and then scram!â6