TIKAM SAMURAI'S

TIKAM SAMURAI'S
Episode 41



Samurai Mats - 41


One !


Yes, all three dice show the number one on it. Baribeh.


Juling dumbfounded. That one Japanese officer, who didn't come this time


placing bets was also dumbfounded. The Bungsu guessed correctly and


winning bets. The fat man smiled.


Then pay on the youngest as much as six times the bet


fitted. Slow – slow she put again the fruit of her chest. Then rotate


the dice in the bamboo. After five quick turns, the bamboo contains the dice


he quickly fell down.


Back rattling sounds rattled when the dice fell on the plate on the


under the face of the bamboo piece.


The Bungsu put up his teliga. If it was before ”refugee” for two years


to the mountain he always won playing dice is thanks to the fact that he cheated,


so now another. He was the one who held the dice. And always just the chest


an.


He can play the dice. Now with three dice, he relies


his hearing. If only he had never trained at Mount Sago, maybe now


he will continue to lose. Because the fat babah is not playing anyway. But now


he is equipped with hearing as sharp as the hearing of a leopard. Clearly


he heard the fall of the dice was a plate. He can also distinguish sounds


the wind is depressed, depending on many or at least holes in the dice


that's the one facing down.


The loud dice sound the fall, must be a little hole facing to the


bottom. Because in the hole – hole was a little wind that was held back. Pitch


six facing down, then the sound will be softer than


with number one. Because in the hole – dice that six pieces of wind


many are held back and make the fall slower.


Only now it takes intelligence guess right between the six holes with the hole


five. To distinguish it takes expertise for many – years. But for the si


Bungsu it's already a downhill review. He is a great gambler


preceding.


Now with his sharp hearing, he was immediately able to guess. If four


previous bet he just wanted to try – try, then now he bet with


full of confidence, all his winning money was put in number one, four


and six. Baribeh put his money on the numbers three and five. The Japanese officer


”Have ..?” babah asked.


No one's saying. They all stared silently at the plate. Fat babah


it raised bamboo. And back they were surprised. The three dice


showing numbers exactly like the Bungsu bet.


What appears above are the eyes one, four and six. Thus he


back to winning bets. The Japanese officer who put up in number six came along


cheerfully. Similarly, Ju Ling put his money in number one.


They accept the payment of the bet.


The Babah paid quietly. His eyes occasionally stared at the Bungsu. And


the fur on the nape of the Bungsu goosebumps looking at the fat Babah eye glint. However


he sat quietly in his place. His samurai stick he put it on his thigh.


Ready to wait for all possibilities.


What should she be afraid of anyway ? Isn't this bet honest ? Noth


he became the city. He's just a bookmaker. In gambling, usually


the one who always cheats is the city. And if there will be riots, then


it's just because of two things.


First because the city is cheating, and this does not appear – sign. And secondly


because the city or one of the parties is not willing to lose. And there is no or


no sign yet – sign. They have paid quite a lot in two times


this bet, but the fat Babah pays still with a smile. Him


it seems that it is indeed a barber who is ready to gamble with anyone and in betting


anyhow. Now the – finger of his long and thin finger began to pick up fruit


dice. Put it in a piece of bamboo and lift it high. Bungsu


coincidentally looking at him. They look at each other. Babah was smiling.


And back veins – veins of blood in the body of the Bungsu tightened looking at the gaze


babah's eyes and smile are fat.


Slow – slow hand Babah started twisting bamboo filled dice. Dicework


it sounded touching and spinning on the wall of that short bamboo tube. Eye


The fat Babah took turns staring at the Bungsu, Baribeh, the Japanese officer and the


Jul.


Staring while his hand still turned the bamboo tube containing the dice. Si


Bungsu no longer looked at Babah. Even though he knew Babah was looking


to him several times during the roll of the dice. But now he's down.


Her ears she plugs good – well.