TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 100's

Samurai Mats - 100

“You don't recognize any of them?”

The lieutenant asked. Kari Basa shook his head. The lieutenant was grinding his teeth.

“In addition do not recognize them, but you people participate in the fight move

Japan, do you also not recognize them as your villagers?”

Kari Basa shook his head. The lieutenant gestured again. Corporal holding the pliers

it's forward. He bowed before the Bungsu realized what he was going to do

That Japanese, Kari Basa sounded screech. And to the surprise of the Bungsu saw

how in the mouth of that tang was clamped something. Nails Well God, nails foot masters Curry Basa

plucked with pliers of melted blood on his leg.

“Answer Do you recognize any of them?”

Kari Basa shook his head with a loud movement.

“Good. Now I read the Itto-f Hei. (Soldier One).”

Because at the end of each hearing the name read Kari Basa still shook his head, he said,

so he screamed again because a nail had been pulled out again. And. Again. Again

The names of the Gyugun were referred to continue after Nitto f Hey, ftto f Hey, Tjo f Hey, Tjo f Hey,

Hey cho, Go cho, Go-n syo, Syo cho, Djun-I, Syo-I, and up to**-I (Captain)

the highest ranking for Gyugun come from the prince of Indonesia

that time.

I don't know how many times Kari Basa squealed. Fainting, Screeching, fainting. Bizarrely,

squealing, fainting. Screeching, swooning, fainting. Water watered. So on

repetitively. The one who suffered less was Bungsu. Her body

sweaty. Several times he closed his eyes. It bites the lips. Hold back

hearing so as not to be caught the sound of Kari Basayang only a few fathoms

in front of him. How will he hold his hearing? Every strangulation of Kari

Basa caused his heart to be pierced.

And these ten fingernails of Kari Basa were uprooted, O Lord, how

suffering the man. But the Lord is the All-Powerful, because of the man

still insist on shaking. His body was hanging in chains.

Depends on unconsciousness.

“Bahannam.” The lieutenant spoke again.

The corporal and his subordinate soldiers took out a large bucket filled with water. Then

splash on a Base Curry. Kari Basa opened his eyes, raised his head slowly,

then it drooped again. The lieutenant left his seat. Walk in

Curry Base. Roughly he blocked Kari Basa's hair. Yanked

head up. Speak Lieutenant is growling.

But in the face of Kari Basa only deepened hatred, and the hands of the Lieutenant

movin' in. A melee karate punch struck Kari Basa's mouth.

There was an unpleasant sound when the punch collided with Kari Basa's lips.

Alkaline. And suddenly..Tuih!!!! Kari Basa spat in the face of the distant Lieutenant

a moment in front of him. It was mixed with blood and teeth. Yeah, punch

not just breaking his lips. He also cut out four of his front teeth.

The lieutenant swore and vomited in his saliva. And suddenly he

turn around.

Striking Kari Basa with a Kick, a Punch-Kick-Kick Hit

Then stopped panting. Kari Basa's body hung motionless. And eyes

the Bungsu is twitching. His body was wet with sweat. He was ashamed of

himself. He remembered how quickly he gave up when he was in New Koto.

Why did he follow Major's orders to give up disposing of the samurai? Why ?

Can't he fight? Is that how quickly he should give up? Now look

This Base Curry. Not as soon as he moved from his stance.

He was ashamed of himself. And he admires the man who might

his age had surpassed these forty-five. He looked at the drooping body of the man

in that bond. It looks weak and helpless. But inside his body

the now helpless one, how much honor he had.

How noble his personal. How many other fighters

owes him his life. He opened his mouth once, saying one of them

among the Gyugun were in their movement, it is certain that the Gyugun

the others will be able to be rolled up and punished by firing the Bungsu dare to bet, the,

rarely will one of his hundred thousand people be able to keep a secret

if it has been tortured like this Kari Basa. Now he sees how strong

this old man holds a secret. How robust. Unshakable by blows

timber. Not torn even by nail clippings. And not moving though the lips and

teeth falling.

“Hari is morning. Let's leave him ....” the lieutenant said. They

prepare to leave. The lieutenant stopped, then turned to the Bungsu.

“Some more time it's your turn Bungsu. You have caused many casualties

the Tenno Heika. What you will receive is much more delicious

than Kari Basa received. Well, be prepared for us to come. .

. .he. . .he”

And the kempetai disappeared again behind the wooden door and

concrete at the end of the room. Stay now the Bungsu and Kari

Silent Base light electric lights that hang high on the ceiling

the tunnel glowed gloomy. Illuminate their four-sized holding room

the meter time. The Bungsu researched the room. Researching just in case he

could save themselves.