
Samurai Mats - 60
He was told by both women
bus with him from Payakumbuh's. That the man was
rogues who often rob traders who are on their way to
Bukittinggi from Payakumbuh or from Padang Panjang. He's too shaky.
He just wants to kill the Japanese who killed his family. Invaded
his country. He didn't want to kill his own people.It turns out his compassion
eating itself. Mei-mei squeals meekly looking at the body of the Bungsu
from one foot to the other.
“Don't torture him Don't torture himaa. I'll give you what you asked for
torture her ... Koko ..Koko” May May stare pleading. Slow down between flavors
sick and rolled over in the lanyau cuek, the Bungsu heard a sound
May-may. His heart melted when he heard how willing the girl was to give
anything, including himself, as long as the man stops molesting him.
He's trying to rearrange his memories, trying to remember where his samurai fell.
Then, it arrived once, with the rest of his body's energy rolling greatly
quick one. By relying on his sharp hearing, his ears
caught the voice of his samurai who touched the leg of one of the men.
Like a magnet, that's where his body rolled so fast. Those guys
still trying to chase him. Still not fully aware that
the youngster's body rolled no longer because of their kicks. When
they hunt again, that's when the hand of the Bungsu managed to grab his samurai.
He can't stand perfect. His broken rib on the left got in the way
his movement. But on his knees came his samurai to work. In three times
the first movement, three men were eaten samurais.
Their bellies were torn Some whose breasts were split open and died. The grandfather
bemused. But he's a tough fighter. He kicked very fast.
The face of the Bungsu turned hard like steel. When Datuk's feet were kicked to the
his face, his samurai worked. And very quickly, the grandfather's feet were stumped
knee-high. The other one, who attacked with a dagger he was a beacon
about waist. The man's waist was almost broken.
The grandfather was strangled, but the Bungsu shifted the body. And the samurai are back
works. Datuk's left leg was broken to the calf. The grandfather was overthrown. Samurai
the young man was working again. Both of the bastard's hands were broken up to the elbows. Child
the other fruit, which survived, shivered. His pants were immediately wet.
And then he came back right. Run into the darkness. He is the only one who
congratuations. The grandfather floundered. Screech. Ask forgiveness. Legs and
“Kill me. Please lah. Don't let me suffer ... oh please .”
he wailed.Bungsu looked at him with a flat face. Then he said with
voice without emotion.
“You won't die Grandfather. Your blood I'll stop the flow so you don't die
blooded out. Death is too noble for you. You will live with
the body as it is now. Quite a number of people are miserable by you. From today, you
I will feel a greater misery than that. This is a reply from
crime all this time. You are the grandfather of a ruler, a chief
tribesmen. Who should guide your niece. Which should straighten out
the crooked, connecting the short cherishes the young, protecting the
weaklings. But it turns out that the title you hold you own is ..”
“I am young .. Please help me. Don't let myself be so humiliated.
Kill me .. kill me ..” lament the grandfather who has vanished all over
his arrogance The Bungsu only looked at him coldly while pressing down on some
the part where his body was breaking off, blood suddenly stopped flowing.
Then looked at the seven corpses that were lying in the waiting room
that inn. Slowly he turned around. Facing the Mei-may. Girl
he ran to embrace her.
“Koko ..”
“Let's go Moy-moy ..”
And that night, they left the inn. The Bungsu knows inside
in a short time, Kempetai would fill the inn. And he doesn't want to
apprehended. With a hansom in front of the inn, they
go split the cold night. The night is almost empty with dawn.
“Where are we koko ..?” “I don't know Moy-moy. I have no acquaintances here
Don't go to your mother's house in China, it's dangerous for her family.
” “We lodge another koko ?” “No. All accommodation will be searched
Campaigns..”.
The coachman of bendi, an old man, who had been peeking at a fight in the inn
just listen to the conversation of the two young people. From talk
they, he knew, that these two young men were not husband and wife. Him
know a little Chinese. Because he is friendly with one
chinese families who live in the area of Wall. adjacent to Kampung
china's. These two youngsters, if not lovers, must be two people
amicable. The old coachman also found out that Datuk basunguik was bad and
his friend who slaughtered this young man was a feared thief.