Warrior's Spirit
Part 4
Clues
It was early the next morning when Aoshi and Kenshin walked into the
police station. Yahiko had once again gotten up early and left the
dojo by himself. Misao and Kaoru stayed behind to keep an eye out in
case anyone dropped by.
The secretary at the station instantly jumped up and bowed to Kenshin
when the man walked inside. "I apologize for yesterday, Himura-San..."
he fumbled. "I had no idea that you were the former -"
Kenshin held a hand up. "Don't worry about it." he sighed. "But I
need to go back and see Fujita again." Saying Saitoh's psuedo-name
was strange to Kenshin. It sounded odd and he hoped the secretary
didn't pick up on the stumbling tone in his voice. But, he realized
that the man hardly even heard him, and was quickly hurrying Kenshin
and Aoshi down the hall.
"Who is this gentleman?" he asked, stopping in front of Saitoh's door.
"So that I may announce you both?"
"Shinomori Aoshi." Kenshin replied. "Fujita will be expecting him as
well."
The secretary nodded and then knocked on the door. A muffled 'come in'
was heard, and he cracked the door open and peeked inside.
"Fujita-San... Himura and Shinomori-San are both here to see you this
morning..."
"Bright and early." Saitoh rose from his desk and motioned for the man
to escort the other two in. Aoshi and Kenshin brushed past into the
room, and the door shut once more.
"We might have a lead, Saitoh." Kenshin sat down in an uncomfortable
chair in front of the desk.
"Oh?" Saitoh arched an eyebrow. "That's nice to hear. My men found
nothing yesterday. I have to admit - it's one of the strangest cases
I've seen."
"Yesterday afternoon Sano got in a fight with some of the local
yukuza." Kenshin explained. "He was beaten up pretty bad, and the guys
accused him of calling the police into a 'matter' at hand... They must
have meant Tsubame's disappearance."
"Sagara said the gang symbol on one man's hand appeared to start with
the letters S-H-U." Aoshi stated quietly. "I'm sure you keep close
records of all the gangs and syndicates in the surrounding area?" His
icy eyes locked onto Saitoh, who slowly smiled. Aoshi continued. "If
I may have a look at those records to see which groups begin with an
'S', I'm sure I might could find out some more information."
Saitoh's hand dropped and opened a desk draw. He casually tossed a
small stack of files on top of his desk towards Aoshi. "See for
yourself, then."
Aoshi sat down on the corner of the desk and started flipping through
the files. Saitoh said nothing, but like Kenshin he watched with
interest. Aoshi finally stopped and began reading, intent on the
information.
"Shuei and Shuneu are the only two in here that might be a
possibility." Aoshi finally mumbled, still scanning the papers.
"Provided that the moron's information is correct." Saitoh rolled his
eyes and snatched the file back, shoving it once more into it's place.
Aoshi glared at him.
Kenshin decided to intervene. "I doubt Sano's information is
incorrect. He was once a street thug - and he's aware of the gangs in
the area."
"Well, if you're ready, Battousai, shall we go?" Aoshi stood up and
shoved his hands into his trenchcoat pockets.
"Where?" Saitoh frowned.
Aoshi shrugged. "I want to find out where these syndicates are. And
get some information. The police obviously haven't uncovered much."
"I should warn you." Saitoh stood up, his frown deepening. "The Shuei
Syndicate has grown over the past couple of years. The police have
been monitoring them for a while. They seemed to have gained some new
members and we believe they're a lot stronger then they once were."
"Shuei?" Kenshin's eyes suddenly widened.
"What's wrong?" Aoshi asked.
"Shuei... that's where I've heard it before..." Kenshin murmured to
himself. He looked up, his eyes narrowed. "Yahiko was once a part of
that syndicate."
"NANI?" Aoshi's eyes widened, indicating that for once, he'd actually
been caught off guard.
"Eight years ago, the Shuei Syndicate forced Yahiko to work for them.
They told him he had a debt to make up for his parents... and he was
only a child so he believed them. Kaoru and I got him out of the gang
and that's when he started living at the dojo. But the old boss that
was running the Syndicate let him go after I shoved one of his men
through the roof." Kenshin shook his head. "I don't understand why
they would try to kidnap Tsubame though... Yahiko's had nothing to do
with them for eight years... I would have thought they'd forgotten
about him by now."
"I'm going to find this Syndicate." Aoshi said quickly. "Himura-San,
why don't you stay here. I'll be back late this afternoon." The door
slammed behind him.
Saitoh frowned. "An interesting turn of events."
"Yes..." Kenshin shook his head. "I don't want Yahiko to know just
yet, however."
"Oh?"
"He's very attached to Tsubame. If he were to find out his old
syndicate had kidnapped her - and probably on purpose to lure him in -
he would simply rush in there and attack them without thinking."
Kenshin frowned.
"And he'd get killed." Saitoh stated matter-of-factly. "I see your
point."
"I don't know if he'd get killed." Kenshin glared at the older man.
"But he wouldn't come out unhurt. And Tsubame might get hurt as well.
That's what I'm worried about."
"We don't know for sure if she's not already hurt." Saitoh mused,
mostly to annoy Kenshin.
"That's true." Kenshin sighed, gazing out the window. He hoped she was
alright.
~*~
Tsubame was lying on a mat in Gasuke's quarters. He'd ordered her to
be put near him, but so far she'd hardly seen the man. Only other
syndicate members came in to bring her food and water. She was curled
into a ball, her eyes shimmering in the dim light. No one had told her
anything more then what she already knew. They only snickered whenever
they saw her.
She wasn't sure what time it was. There wasn't a clock nearby, and
unless the side doors were open, she couldn't see the sunlight. Only a
small candle lit the room. She hadn't heard the other members talking
like usual either. Tightening her arms around her chest, she sat up
and looked at the door that led into the main room. An uncontrollable
urge flowed through her, and she silently stood up and padded to the
door. Not daring to open it, she placed her hands against it and
listened.
Hushed voices that she couldn't hear from the make-shift futon greeted
her. She bit her lip as she strained to listen.
"...and he beat up nine men yesterday. Pretty bad, too."
"Kami-Sama. Did HE contact the cops about this?"
"Who knows? But they're involved, and that's not a good thing. Boss,
what are we going to do? If the cops show up, the whole plan is shot
to hell!"
There was a long silence. Tsubame's eyes widened when she heard Gasuke
speak next.
"I have a feeling the cops won't find anything out. They don't know
we're involved. Even if that thug told them anything, he wouldn't know
what gang this is."
"It's not just the cops, boss." A door slid shut, and Tsubame guessed
that someone must have just walked in. "There's a member of the
Oniwabanshu snooping around the alleys."
"The Oniwabanshu?" a few voices murmured nervously. "The legendary
ninjas from Kyoto?"
Tsubame frowned. Yahiko did know the Oniwabanshu. Even she had met
Misao-Chan and Aoshi-Sama before, when they'd visited Tokyo in the past
and when they helped find Kaoru five years earlier. Obviously, Kenshin
must have contacted them, she thought.
"Go take care of the ninja then." Gasuke's voice snapped. "If several
of you go it shouldn't be a problem to get him out of the way... for
good."
"Yes sir." The door slid open once more and Tsubame heard feet running
out. There was a long moment of silence.
"Boss."
"Hmmm?"
"Yahiko's been looking around too, you know. He still hasn't caught
on. He's so wrapped up in trying to find the girl that he's started to
get this dazed, depressed look on his face!" the man laughed, and
Tsubame's face paled. "Hey boss, some of the guys are sparring outside
in the yard. What to see?" Another voice called. Gasuke's footsteps
were heard as he crossed the outer room. "Sure." The door slid shut
and everything went quiet.
"Yahiko..." she mouthed softly. A tear slowly fell down her face and
she slipped back across the room to the futon, dropping onto her knees.
Her long hair fell forward, creating a curtain around her as she sank
onto the dirty blankets. The tears began to flow across her face
freely. "You ARE trying to find me..." Her voice was barely audible,
but she felt the need to hear herself in order to maintain reality.
"Aishiteru..." she hugged herself tightly. "Kami-Sama... Aishiteru,
Yahiko... I never told you that before because I couldn't find the
words... I didn't know what you would say to me... I'm so shy... Please
find me... Oh, please..." she whispered, letting the silent sobs take
her over. "So I can at least tell you that..."
~*~
Aoshi's left hand gripped his sheath with a deadly vice, ready to pull
his kodochis out in a moment's notice. The part of town he was
currently in was NOT his favorite, especially since he wasn't familiar
with Tokyo nearly as well as his own city. His icy eyes watched shady
characters move by him in the shadows. Something was different in this
alley... though he wasn't able to put his finger on it.
Sanosuke darted around the corner into another side street. He'd left
Megumi at the clinic after he'd had his wounds treated (not without a
lecture from his wife, however) and gone back out to try and find any
information. In the process, he'd noticed some gang members and tried
to speak with them. The result was not too pretty - and one of the men
pulled a gun on him. It was taking all his strength to stay out of the
bullet fire. And somewhere in between, he'd heard something about his
previous fight and that he should die for beating up nine men - and
after they killed HIM, they'd go after a member of the Oniwabanshu. He
gritted his teeth and skidded around another corner. They must have
meant Aoshi.
Aoshi could hear someone coming from another alley over. The footsteps
were pounding as if someone was running away from something. He
narrowed his eyes, and tried to sense any kis around him. He felt a
familiar one, and several others that seemed threatening. But before
he could turn the corner, someone ran straight into him.
Aoshi regained his balance in an instance and gripped his sheath with
both hands as he came face to face with none other then Sanosuke.
Sano managed to catch his breath. "Aoshi! These guys... They're after
me... they've got a gun..."
"Part of the Shuei?" Aoshi frowned.
"The Shu... The SHUEI?" Sano stared in confusion. "You figured out the
gang symbol?"
"Get behind me. I can dodge a bullet, but I'm sure you can't, since
you're practically out of breath." Aoshi ordered quietly. Sano did as
he was told without arguing. Just in time as well - for the Shuei
syndicate members that had been chasing him appeared around the corner.
"How convient." One man laughed evilly. "The Oniwaban Ninja AND the
street thug. We can get rid of them both and get back to Gasuke-Sama
before dinner!"
Aoshi's eyes flashed. "Oh really?" The coldness in his voice stopped
the laughter. "Do you think you can get rid of me THAT easily?" He
demanded with a chilling air of sarcasm.
The gun raised up, but Aoshi only looked at the barrel with a cool
confidence. And with that, he vanished completely into thin air. Sano
stared as the kodochi sheath dropped to the ground where Aoshi had been
standing only seconds earlier. "Shit." he muttered.
The Shuei members who had been standing in front of him suddenly began
screaming, and Sanosuke watched as each one fell to the ground, blood
seeping around their bodies. Aoshi reappeared facing Sano, his kodochi
blades raised in an after-attack position. He straightened up, his
eyes still impassive and expressionless.
"Let's go, Sagara." he replied. "I should report this to Saitoh. Do
you know where the Shuei Syndicate is located?"
"Sure..." Sano mumbled, blinking at the dead men before him. "But it's
a dangerous place. No one goes there unless they're sure of their
fighting skills, or unless they just want to die at the hands of the
Shuei. Those guys have gotten stronger in the past year or so."
"Then I'm sure Saitoh will want to join me in this fight." Aoshi stated
with a shrug. He picked the sheath up. Sano only shook his head and
followed the ninja back into town.
~*~
Aoshi, Sanosuke and Kenshin all stood in Saitoh's office roughly an
hour later. Saitoh regarded each man invidivually for a moment during
a long bit of silence.
Kenshin still looked the same as he had that morning - though his face
seemed a little more worried.
Aoshi's ki had risen, but Saitoh could tell the Okishira's adrenaline
was falling back to a normal, low level. He must have gotten in some
sort of fight, he decided.
And Sagara was bandaged up, breathing hard, and trying to ignore the
imfamous Wolf of Mibu.
"Well." Saitoh finally stated factually. "What do we know about the
situation?"
"It's the Shuei Syndicate." Kenshin sighed.
"And I killed six of their men." Aoshi replied dryly.
"And they tried to kill me!" Sano whined.
Another long silence followed. Saitoh groaned and sat down.
"Battousai, are you going to tell the kid?"
"No. Not yet." Kenshin frowned. "We discussed that this morning."
"I don't like the idea of attacking the Shuei Syndicate at night."
Saitoh mused. "That part of town is dangerous, and there are too many
alleys and hiding places for people to escape. I'd rather do it in
daylight to make sure I hit my targets effectively."
"Saitoh, you could hit a target effectively if it were pitch black
outside, and you know it." Kenshin snapped. "You must have another
reason for putting it off ANOTHER night."
"No." Saitoh shrugged. "But they're probably only keeping the girl as
a hostage. They'll take care of her until they can personally rub it
into the brat's face. That's what they want, after all."
Kenshin pierced his lips together and forced himself not to snap back
again at the man. He didn't want to get into a fight with Saitoh right
now. "Fine."
The door suddenly slung open, and the four men turned to see who had
dared to interrupt them.
"ORO?" Kenshin blinked.
Aoshi arched an eyebrow. Saitoh groaned loudly.
"MEGUMI?" Sano stood up. "What are you..."
"Sanosuke!" she glared at him. The secretary appeared behind her.
"I'm sorry, Fujita-San!" he wailed. "She just walked straight past me
and said she was seeing you! I couldn't stop the woman!"
Megumi rolled her eyes. "Idiot." she grumbled, slamming the door. She
stopped in front of the desk. "Are you all going to go find Tsubame or
NOT?" she asked angrily.
"Megumi-San, what's wrong?" Kenshin asked quietly. "You're very upset,
that you are. And I'm surprised to see you here."
"Yea..." Sano fidgeted. "Didn't you have to work at the clinic today?"
"I was, until Yahiko came stumbling in and practically fainted on the
doorstep!" she snapped. "His ankle is still sprained because he hasn't
stayed off of it, and if he keeps up at the pace he's going, the bone
will break and then he won't be able to do ANYTHING. He's so worried
about her that he can't even think straight anymore! He's acting
entirely on instinct, and he hasn't found the first clue! Now, I'm
asking you all right now - are you going to find her or not?!"
There was a long pause of silence as the four men stared at Megumi in
shock. She angrily took a deep breath.
"You four are the best fighters in all Japan! Two of you are the best
spies in all Japan! And you mean to tell me you have uncovered ANY
clues?!"
"We have uncovered some facts, Megumi-San." Kenshin mumbled. "But we
didn't want to tell Yahiko yet."
Megumi's face paled. "Don't tell me she's... she... she's...?"
"No, I don't think she's dead." Saitoh rolled his eyes. "She's a
hostage with the Shuei Syndicate. They're trying to lure Yahiko in so
they can get to him through her. We're going there tomorrow morning to
put a stop to the entire thing."
Megumi's eyes flickered angrily as she regarded the officer behind the
desk. "I'm glad to hear that. It's about time something came up in
this case. Now, if you'll excuse me -"
"Megumi." Sano walked to her and slowly took her arm. "You can't tell
Yahiko."
She paused. The other men nodded in agreement. Megumi slowly exhaled.
"Fine. I won't say anything." she muttered. "But just make sure
Tsubame isn't dead when you find her."
~*~
Yahiko was trudging home. He had almost given out that afternoon -
which was how he'd ended up at Megumi's clinic for some pain medicine.
However, he'd ignored her advice to stay in bed the next day. He was
far too determined to continue searching. He stopped in front of the
dojo gate, leaning one hand against it to rest for a moment.
His entire body felt as though it had no strength left. It was all he
could do to stay standing; to take one more step forward. His heart
ached so much he half-thought it would kill him. Gritting his teeth
together, he swore for the thousandth time he would murder whoever had
taken Tsubame from his life. Before she'd disappeared, he'd only had
an inkling of what love felt like. Now his entire body was hurting
painfully with love, because it wasn't until she'd been taking that he
knew how much he did love her. He never dreamed it would hurt so much.
But, he'd never dreamed he would lose her.
*I should know not to take things for granted... not after seeing
Kenshin almost lose Kaoru...*
He shifted his wieght and reached for the sword on his back. Snapping
it from the thin cords that held it in place, he put one end on the
ground and gently leaned against it for support.
*Gods...* He forced the lump in his throat away and willed himself not
to cry. *I just want to see her...I just want to hold her... Is that
asking too much?*
He straightened up, rubbing a hand over his face to make sure the tears
at the brims of his eyes didn't spill over. That was when he noticed
it.
A note on the gate.
~*~
"Kaoru?" Yahiko limped into the kitchen, stopping just inside the
doorway.
Kaoru, Misao and Kenji blinked and stared back at him.
"Yahiko..." Misao murmured. He was dusty, and he looked so tired she
couldn't believe it. His eyes had no sparkle or life, but a dangerous
glow underneath the dullness.
"What's wrong?" Kaoru frowned.
"What do you make of this?" He asked quietly, tossing the note in her
direction. Kaoru caught it and opened it, tilting her head slightly.
"Come and get her back if you want her. Signed... KS?" Kaoru's brow
creased. "Who is KS?"
"I don't know." Yahiko muttered. "I thought you might could offer some
idea..."
"That's strange..." Misao shook her head.
"I'm going back out." Yahiko stated angrily. But before he could take
a step, Kaoru jumped up and grabbed the back of his gi.
"Hold it." she ordered. "You're in no condition to go back out. It's
far too late. Kenshin and Aoshi will be here soon, and they can look
at this. Besides..." Kaoru frowned as she read the note again. "They
said if you want her, you can come get her. I'm sure that after four
days, if whoever has her has taken care of her, she'll be fine for
another night."
"And what if she isn't fine?" his eyes flickered. "What if she's
scared, or what if they've hurt her?"
"Then I'm sure tomorrow morning you can beat them all up." Kaoru
snapped. "But not tonight. If you don't rest you won't be able to
fight with a logical mind. Kamiya Kasshin is about regenerating your
strength and fighting to protect. You won't be able to do either if
you don't have any strength to regenerate!"
"Kaoru's right, Yahiko." Misao stood up, her blue eyes darker then
usual. "You HAVE to rest. Searching without much time to sleep or eat
is making you an empty shell of a person! Tsubame won't wish to to see
that when you rescue her, will she?"
*If she's still alive...* His could feel his heart aching even more at
such a thought, threatening to burst inside his chest.
The door slid open at that moment, and Kenshin stepped into the room,
followed by Aoshi. Kaoru silently thanked the gods that her husband
was home to force Yahiko to stay for the night.
"Kenshin..." She walked over and hugged him. He gripped her tightly
for a moment, but when he saw Yahiko's look over their embrace, he
immediately guessed the young man's thoughts. He didn't have someone
to hold. Kenshin let Kaoru go, deciding it was best in the case.
"Look at this." she seemed unphased by his release, and offered the
note to him.
Aoshi leaned over Kenshin shoulder and read along with the former
assassin. Both men's eyes narrowed at the initals KS - both knowing it
stood for 'Kanto Shuei'. But neither said a word. Kenshin handed the
note back to Kaoru. "Where did you find it?"
"It was on the gate." Yahiko answered darkly. "I was going to go back
out and find her tonight - but Kaoru's forcing me to stay here."
"Kaoru's right in this case." Kenshin replied. "You're tired, Yahiko.
You need the rest, and you need a bath, and you probably need to eat."
"I'm not hungry."
"Baka." Misao snapped. "Go take a bath. And then get back in here and
eat, or else!" She raised a kunai for good measure. "GO!" she ordered
again. Yahiko glared at her, but stalked off down the hall.
"Kenshin, make sure he stays here tonight." Kaoru whispered. "He'll
try to leave if we don't watch him. He's angry... that will only cause
more problems."
"Hai, I know." Kenshin's eyes narrowed. "But, we did figure out who is
behind this." Leaning down to whisper so Yahiko wouldn't hear, Kenshin
told his wife.
Kaoru's eyes widened in shock. "Kenshin..."
"Don't say anything. Saitoh and Aoshi are going to handle it tomorrow
morning. Yahiko shouldn't get involved since his ankle is hurt."
Kaoru nodded. "I understand." She lowered her head. "Why don't you
fix him something to eat, Misao? He doesn't care for my cooking..."
Misao nodded and silently stood up. "Kenji-Chan, want to help Aunt
Misao make Yahiko's dinner?"
The boy grinned and jumped up, following the young ninja out of the
room. Kenshin headed for the hall. "I'll go make sure he gets a bath
and stays here for the night."