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2017年 10月 22日 ( 1 )


2017年 10月 22日

7. Three Disasters and Seven Calamities (Great disaster attacks Japan) 3

                      Japanese ver.


The sun is setting in the west.

Shijo Kingo, the samurai who rode a horse went ahead through the town of Kamakura leisurely.

A vassal takes the mouth of the horse.

Kingo passed through the gate of the his residence and called it aloud.

“I just returned.”

Nichigannyo of the wife appeared.

“Welcome home.”

“How is the child?”

Two people go to the back room.

The baby is sleeping at the futon when they open the door of the room.

Kingo looked at the sleeping face of the child. Always stern Kingo showed the expression that was full of affection.

Nichigannyo of the wife told him to mutter.

“Condition has gotten a little bit better...”

“We should observe the situation a little more maybe. This baby is better one minute and worse the next, isn't she?”

 “Sorry. I have lots of flaws.”

“It is not your fault. A bad illness is going about now. Only this is helpless even if we prevent it no matter how much.”

Small soil bottles stood in a line in the room of Kingo.

Kingo was good at a medicinal herb. He was what would now be called the pharmacist and the doctor. He has the achievement that cured the illness of his master.

He mixed medicine by a spoon and placed it in a dish. And he handed drug to Nichigannnyo.

“On the morning of tomorrow, to daughter.”

Nichigannyo nodded.

 

Shijo Kingo is the Shogunate vassal serving Mitsutoki Hojo (also Mitsutoki Nago'e). Father of Mitsutoki was younger brother Tomotoki of a wise ruler Hojo Yasutoki. Not a direct descendant of Hojo. Yet people respected them only introducing themselves as Hojo.

The name was known as a vassal of Mitsutoki whose Shijo Kingo continued two generations in Kamakura. But in particular he was famous that his character was extremely obstinate and was short-tempered. 

There is a big hearth in the center of the living room.

A maid began preparations for dinner.

Kingo had a meal.

Nichgannyo flatters him beside.

“How was today for you?”

“Nothing. It's a monotonous job. Though lord Mitsutoki is despite a branch family of Hojo, he is still in good health too. Will be peace for the moment.”

“For the moment?”

“I do not know what occurs after regent Tokiyori was retired. Power is concentrated in the head family now. I can't imagine how we, the vassal of branch families, will be from now on.”

“It cannot possibly be war?”

“I regard myself as a samurai, if not much of one. Must prepare when that time comes.”

Nichigannnyo felt downcast, but she pulled herself together and poured liquor into the cup of Kingo.

“There now, don't worry.”

Nichigannnyo stared at Kingo smilingly.

“Please talk the tale of that Buddhist priest again.”

Kingo gave a dirty look frankly.

“I do not want to say it.”

Nichigannnyo continue talking anyhow.

“You were so angry about the priest that day.”

“The priest called Nichiren did not shrink at my violent language either. He may be the Buddhist priest having backbone.”

“He is the person who made you as a priest totally when I hear your story, isn't he?”

Kingo remembered.

Nichiren's words oddly stuck with him.

‘A man abandons life for shame, the woman abandons life for a man.'



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