Lazuardi Love

LAZUARDI LOVE #6

kameie's eyes widened, "Why go to Indonesia?"

chiyome's forehead wrinkled and her cheeks bulged. "Dad, you let me undergo the shugyo musho ritual. Here, which college do I not conquer? I've been ranked 1st general in Zennihon Kendo Senshuken Taikai to date. I also won Pride FC, the general class of women. Now what else do you doubt me about?" said the girl back to her waist.

"When have you been like this?" sindir Kameie with a scornful face.

"Since uncle Ienaga trained me, and father kept testing me." Chiyome replied straightforwardly.

"Then?" fishing line Kameie again.

"I want to find an opponent out there" Chiyome said excitedly. "I have not tried muaythai, nor silat.if only boxing and wrestling, all have been done" replied Chiyome again fiercely.

"But why Indonesia?" fishing line Kameie again.

"I told you, I want to try out silat. "chiyome replied again, "Dad don't want to, I'm a princess you can count on and be proud of?" chiyome Fishing line.

"Of course, that's the basic capital in a leadership. feared and respected by friends and opponents." replied Kameie.

"OK. I leave everything to dad.help me yes, to achieve my goal." whined Chiyome with a clear face.

Kameie momentarily shook her head then rolled her eyeballs. "I'll think about it." she said.

"Don't just think about it, dad.but do it!" pinta Chiyome is half pushy.

the girl bowed her body reverently in front of her father and got up and left the room, leaving Kameie sitting cross-legged while holding her hand on the side of the table. Fitri emerged from the kitchen and followed her daughter into her room.

Chiyome turned her head to see who opened the door of her room.The girl had just put a laptop in her bag.The plan is she will go to the library this time, about to learn things about silat through the internet.

Chiyome was never comfortable using internet facilities at home.His sister, Iechika will always bother him.especially when dealing with online games, especially when dealing with online games, he could not sleep all night because he heard a noise from Iechika's room which deliberately hardened the audio volume just to disturb Chiyome's calm.

Fitri sat on the side of the bed. "Nou, think about what you just said."

"Where's mom?" ask Chiyome pretending to be stupid.

"Your conversation with your father, I've heard from the kitchen." said Fitri honestly, "Don't ask for anything heavy from your father.I'm sure, your father would not grant it."

Chiyome hung the bag containing the laptop onto her shoulder. "Mom don't worry, huh? I'm sure you'll give me the idea anyway, otherwise I wouldn't be worthy as his daughter.When that's the case, I'd do my best to shake my embarrassment with him." chiyome said firmly.

Fitri was surprised to hear his daughter's remarks.she knew, her husband's family was the descendant of fighters and definitely attached to ancient customs that emphasized courage. The jigai is one of the obligations that are carried out when shame envelops the heart of a warrior.

Jigai like seppuku, is a ritual suicide performed by a person if he is unable to withstand the shame of failure in a matter. whether it is work, romance or something else, jigai is done by women, while seppuku is done by men.The rough term is called hara-kiri.

Fitri does not want to imagine what will happen, if his daughter meets failure.he is not ready to lose his daughter until anytime.

"Don't do that! does not our religion forbid it?!" omel Fitri's.

"That's true, ma'am, but I'm doing something with respect to principle.I live because life is right and I'm ready to die if death is right." chiyome said flatly.

"Well, I will persuade your father that he will grant it. never say it.again." said Fitri as he got up and opened the door of the room and left the room.

...*********...

it looks like we have to be careful with Masakado.he was in a relationship with Jun who controlled Shibuya." said Ienaga Heinaizaemon who was leisurely sitting on the deck of the ship. "At the same time, the Korean group led by Tae Yoo Jin also temporarily approached Persdir Tadahira in order to suppress the Chung Tong group that began to interfere with the livelihood of its citizens." said the man while throwing the hook rope into the water.

Kameie himself just stood beside the mast of the ship, in silence.The man then took a breath and nodded.

"You're disrupting Jun's relationship, however. There was a good time, when I threw the tip of my dagger into his heart. "

Ienaga nodded, "What about Masakado?"

"I'll instigate his uncle, Sadamori and his brother Kunika. I'll figure out how to stretch them out" Kameie said.

the man again exhaled violently. Ienaga looked at him in wonder. "So something's bothering you? I've memorized your style if there's a problem."

"You're right." I'm honest Kameie.

Ienaga put the fishing rod in place.this time he sat down seriously. "Is this related to Chiyome?" search Ienaga.

Kameie nodded. Ienaga leaned back in the chair. "Say.." he asked as he reached into his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes and turned them towards Kameie.

Kameie picked it up and took a gas match from her pants pocket.

"Chiyome wants to go to school in Indonesia" Kameie said as she lit her cigarette.

"Then?" ienaga fishing line

"Should I refuse it?" muttered Kameie doubtfully.

Ienaga smile. "I know the character of my students well.he will be firm with his stance." replied Ienaga while cackling.

"Surely..how about you persuade him?"

Ienaga laughed at her, "Moreover me. She wouldn't have listened to me if it wasn't things related to martial arts."

Kameie took another sip of cigarette smoke and exhaled gray smoke from her lips. "What if Koreyuki's accompanying her?"

Ienaga shook his head in rejecting Kamaeie's suggestion."Your son has an adventurous soul, he's a man who doesn't like to be locked up, looks like you."

"You're mocking me?" ask Kameie in annoyance.

"It's not a fact.the more I intensely train him, it's more like the character to the Old Master" said Ienaga offending his father Kameie, Tasuku.

Kameie sighed again. "How else do you want?"

"Fill his dreams.I'm sure he won't embarrass the family name." suggested Ienaga calmly then took another fishing rod and started fishing again.

Kameie nodded. "Thank you for your advice."

Kameie throws a cigarette into the sea and steps towards the pier. "I'll leave Jun's business to you."

"According to your request." replied Ienaga.

Kameie arrived at the dock and stepped into a car guarded by several bodyguards.The man opened the car door and entered it.

a moment later, the black car rolled off the dock escorted by several cars that the guards were riding in.

...**********...

the young man was wearing a brown suit and the same colored pants.a black tie hung on the beige shirt of the young man.he kept watching Chiyome who was busy squeezing sweat.

EIYAAAHH.... THE TRUCK....THE BROOOOLL.....

with a cry of kakegoe, Chiyome swung her bamboo sword with a right-ish serong pattern from top to bottom making the sansak torn and the bamboo sword broken.

Chiyome looked at the broken bamboo sword in her grasp.she threw it away and snorted.

"I'm tired of this stagnation." he lamented.

Chiyome was aware of the young man's whereabouts, but she did not care and instead stepped towards the porch of the dojo, took a towel and wiped the sweat that soaked her face and neck.

the young man smiled as he fixed the location of the glasses and then stepped into the porch and sat down beside Chiyome.

"At least uncle Saburo educated you very well" he said.

Saburo is another name for Kameie. In his association with the genyosha world, he is better known by that name.

Chiyome looked at the young man beside her who was temporarily looking at the pool beside the dojo.

"Why are you here, Koreyuki?" ask Chiyome.

the man, Heitaro Koreyuki is the eldest son of Ienaga.he is 10 years older than Chiyome.in addition to graduate master in management, Koreyuki is also one of the entrepreneurs in the culinary field. his managerial ability surpasses the ability of management science lecturers at every university.

"I was told to visit you." replied the young man with his distinctive flat smile, "We're like brothers.What's wrong with me visiting my sister?"

Chiyome smiled mockingly. "Alright my sister." said the girl while teasing Koreyuki. "I'm sure you didn't just come to see me."

suddenly Koreyuki slaps her hand slapping Chiyome.Chiyome swiftly dodges and rolls over to the side and runs across the porch of the dojo, chased by Koreyuki.

the girl jumped into the courtyard and turned to face Koreyuki. The young man was already in the courtyard and went forward to attack Chiyome despite wearing a formal suit stelan, the young man seemed to be unperturbed.

Heitaro Koreyuki attacked Chiyome more with ashi harai and geri waza techniques.The girl was surprised by the attack technique, and she was surprised by the attack technique, but over time he began to be able to read the rhythm of his opponent's attacks and was able to harmonize his game.

Heitaro darted and gripped the girl's clothes and quickly snatched the straps of her clothes and jumped away. Chiyome herself was wary of her revealing upper clothes revealing a tanktop covering her breasts. Heitaro Koreyuki held back his laughter at the sight.Chiyome embarrassedly closed the opening with his left hand.

"Your game style has not changed one bit" Koreyuki sneered haughtily and revealed the strap of Chiyome's shirt she had snatched.

Chiyome snorted and raised her right hand that was grasping the tie that belonged to Koreyuki. The young man was surprised instead of playing.

"Alright. I admit it. Now give me back my das." Koreyuki's pinta.

laughing, Chiyome handed the tie to Koreyuki. with a grunt.the problem is he is not good at putting the tie. The business is more often he left to his wife, Hinata.

"Let me pair up" said Chiyome.

the girl then wrapped the tie around the young man's neck and then started tying it.

"You're testing me, because of Uncle Hanzo's orders?" chiyome asked as she continued to tie the young man's tie.

"No." answered Koreyuki. "I just want to try you."

Chiyome had already tied the tie and tidied it up and patted the young man's chest.

"You're also progressing rapidly.What about your shugyo musho ritual?"

"That's an exercise that has no final word." Koreyuki replied as she fixed her suit. "I'm tired of it. The culinary business is more tempting than beating people's faces."

"But...."

"As descendants of the genyosha, we must indeed hold onto the tradition." Koreyuki cut up while taking Chiyome in again and walked to the foyer. Chiyome followed him.The two sat back in their original place.

"I've been lazy to intervene alone to take care of the debtors.just let Yasuyori and Yasunori take care of it" Koreyuki said.

Chiyome let the uwagi who no longer had the hook despite not releasing it, let her upper body which was only covered in a black tanktop be blown by the wind.the girl then unrolled her hair and let it unravel.

"You must have heard that I want to go to school in Indonesia" said the girl while looking at the pool.

Koreyuki nodded then looked at Chiyome. "Why should I go to Indonesia?"

"Your question is the same as my father.I have explained it to him. Just ask him if you met in an official meeting of Yamaguchi members" Chiyome said with annoyance.

"Does school make you bored?" ask Koreyuki again.

"I just want to broaden the horizon of my life." Chiyome replied with a serious look. "And attain the highest wisdom in the standing world" he added.

"Want to explore the ability of Indonesian martial arts?" koreyuki asked with a smile. "Before here, I had time to find information. Indonesians have various types of martial arts you know. ranging from Silek, starlak, silat, kontao...."

"You doubt my abilities?" chiyome asked with a fierce look.

"No, it's more towards putting you down." replied Koreyuki who immediately dodged as Chiyome swung her claws about to tear off the uniform the young man was wearing. hurriedly the young man stepped away from Chiyome who could only hit the floor of the porch with his fists so irritated.

...**********...

Mariana introduced Aisyah to all her acquaintances at the meeting. Aisyah was originally awkward but tried to bring herself properly so that her parents did not feel embarrassed.

"Beautifully.similar to Marsha Aruan" praised one of the mothers while stroking Aisyah's cheeks and then she looked at Mariana. "You never said you had a daughter, which we know, you only have 1 son."

"Yes.this is my young daughter." replied Mariana with a smile.

the mother said to Aisyah, "Where is the school?"

"Now also enrolled in college, ma'am at UNG, I took the Faculty of Economics." replied Aisyah with a smile.

"Mom has a son too" said the mother. "He also studied at UNG majoring in physical education.it has been semester 6."

"Promotion niiih.." said the other mothers.

for a moment there was laughter.The seduced mother immediately replied. "It's okay, who knows my son Norman will like him" he replied lightly.

"Hello? was it a joke, huh?" cut Mariana while laughing. "Let's just start the show."

the socialite mothers then nodded. Aisyah joined them. she blushed more when some of the carefree mothers betrothed her son to the daughter continued Mariana.[]