Shogun_ A Novel of Japan Part 135

"Why not? He could be ransomed, neh?" neh?" Is.h.i.+do stared back at the Is.h.i.+do stared back at the daimyo daimyo, who was flanked by Ito Teruzumi and Zataki. "Christians in Nagasaki would pay highly for him, dead or alive. Neh?" Neh?"

"That's possible," Zataki agreed. "That's the way barbarians fight."

Kiyama said tightly, "Are you suggesting, formally, that Christians planned and paid for this foul attack?"

"I said it was possible. And it is possible."

"Yes. But unlikely," Is.h.i.+do interposed, not wanting the precarious balance of the Regents wrecked by an open quarrel now. He was still apoplectic that spies had not forewarned him about Toranaga's secret lair, and still did not understand how it could have been constructed with such secrecy and not a breath of rumor about it. "I suggest ninja ninja were after loot." were after loot."

"That's very sensible and most correct," Ito said with a malicious glint in his eyes. He was a small, middle-aged man, resplendently attired with ornamental swords, even though he had been routed out of bed like all of them. He was made up like a woman and his teeth were blackened. "Yes, Lord General. But perhaps the ninja ninja didn't mean to ransom him in Nagasaki but in Yedo, to Lord Toranaga. Isn't he still his lackey?" didn't mean to ransom him in Nagasaki but in Yedo, to Lord Toranaga. Isn't he still his lackey?"

Is.h.i.+do's brow darkened at the mention of the name. "I agree we should spend our time discussing Lord Toranaga and not ninja ninja. Probably he ordered the attack, neh? neh? He's treacherous enough to do that." He's treacherous enough to do that."

"No, he'd never use ninja," ninja," Zataki said. "Treachery yes, but not those filth. Merchants would do that-or barbarians. Not Lord Toranaga." Zataki said. "Treachery yes, but not those filth. Merchants would do that-or barbarians. Not Lord Toranaga."

Kiyama watched Zataki, hating him. "Our Portuguese friends could not, would not, instigate such an interference in our affairs. Never!"

"Would you believe they and or their priests would conspire with one of the Christian Kyushu daimyos daimyos to war on non-Christians-the war supported by a foreign invasion?" to war on non-Christians-the war supported by a foreign invasion?"

"Who? Tell me. Do you have proof?"

"Not yet, Lord Kiyama. But the rumors are still there and one day I'll get proof." Zataki turned back to Is.h.i.+do. "What can we do about this attack? What's the way out of the dilemma?" he asked, then glanced at Ochiba. She was watching Kiyama, then her eyes moved to Is.h.i.+do, then back to Kiyama again, and he had never seen her more desirable.

Kiyama said, "We're all agreed it's evident Lord Toranaga plotted that we should be snared by Toda Mariko-sama, however brave she was, however duty bound and honorable, G.o.d have mercy on her."

Ito adjusted a fold in the skirts of his impeccable kimono. "But don't you agree this would be a perfect stratagem for Lord Toranaga, to attack his own va.s.sals like that? Oh, Lord Zataki, I know he'd never use ninja ninja, but he is very clever at getting others to take his ideas and believe them as their own. Neh?" Neh?"

"Anything's possible. But ninja ninja wouldn't be like him. He's too clever to use them. Or get anyone to do that. They're not to be trusted. And why force Mariko-sama? Far better to wait and let us make the mistake. We were trapped. wouldn't be like him. He's too clever to use them. Or get anyone to do that. They're not to be trusted. And why force Mariko-sama? Far better to wait and let us make the mistake. We were trapped. Neh?" Neh?"

"Yes. We're still trapped." Kiyama looked at Is.h.i.+do. "And whoever ordered the attack was a fool, and did us no service."

"Perhaps the Lord General's correct, that it's not as serious as we think," Ito said. "But so sad-not an elegant death for her, poor lady."

"That was her karma karma and we're not trapped." Is.h.i.+do stared back at Kiyama. "It was fortunate she had that bolt hole to run to, otherwise those vermin would have captured her." and we're not trapped." Is.h.i.+do stared back at Kiyama. "It was fortunate she had that bolt hole to run to, otherwise those vermin would have captured her."

"But they didn't capture her, Lord General, and she committed a form of seppuku and so did the others and now, if we don't let everyone go, there'll be more protest deaths and we cannot afford that," Kiyama said.

"I don't agree. Everyone should stay here-at least until Toranaga-sama crosses into our domains."

Ito smiled. "That will be a memorable day."

"You don't think he will?" Zataki asked.

"What I think has no value, Lord Zataki. We'll soon know what he's going to do. Whatever it is makes no difference. Toranaga must die, if the Heir is to inherit." Ito looked at Is.h.i.+do. "Is the barbarian dead yet, Lord General?"

Is.h.i.+do shook his head and watched Kiyama. "It would be bad luck for him to die now, or to be maimed-a brave man like that. Neh?" Neh?"

"I think he's a plague and the sooner he dies the better. Have you forgotten?"

"He could be useful to us. I agree with Lord Zataki-and you-Toranaga's no fool. There's got to be a good reason for Toranaga's cheris.h.i.+ng him. Neh?" Neh?"

"Yes, you're right again," Ito said. "The Anjin-san did well for a barbarian, didn't he? Toranaga was right to make him samurai." He looked at Ochiba. "When he gave you the flower, Lady, I thought that was a poetic gesture worthy of a courtier."

There was general agreement.

"What about the poetry compet.i.tion now, Lady?" Ito asked.

"It should be canceled, so sorry," Ochiba said.

"Yes," Kiyama agreed.

"Had you decided on your entry, Sire?" she asked.

"No," he answered. "But now I could say: 'On a withered branch The tempest fell....

Dark summer's tears.'"

"Let it be her epitaph. She was samurai," Ito said quietly. "I share this summer's tears."

"For me," Ochiba said, "for me I would have preferred a different ending: 'On a withered branch The snow listened....

Winter's silence.'

But I agree, Lord Ito. I too think we will all share in this dark summer's tears."

"No, so sorry, Lady, but you're wrong," Is.h.i.+do said. "There will be tears all right, but Toranaga and his allies will shed them." He began to bring the meeting to a close. "I'll start an inquiry into the ninja ninja attack at once. I doubt if we'll ever discover the truth. Meanwhile, for security and personal safety, all pa.s.ses will regretfully be canceled and everyone regretfully forbidden to leave until the twenty-second day." attack at once. I doubt if we'll ever discover the truth. Meanwhile, for security and personal safety, all pa.s.ses will regretfully be canceled and everyone regretfully forbidden to leave until the twenty-second day."

"No," Onos.h.i.+ the leper, the last of the Regents, said from his lonely place across the room where he lay, unseen, behind the opaque curtains of his litter. "So sorry, but that's exactly what you can't do. Now you must let everyone go. Everyone."

"Why?"

Onos.h.i.+'s voice was malevolent and unafraid. "If you don't, you dishonor the bravest Lady in the realm, you dishonor the Lady Kiyama Achiko and the Lady Maeda, G.o.d have mercy on their souls. When this filthy act is common knowledge, only G.o.d the Father knows what damage it will cause the Heir-and all of us, if we're not careful."

Ochiba felt a chill rush through her. A year ago, when Onos.h.i.+ had come to pay his respects to the dying Taik, the guards had insisted the litter curtains be opened in case Onos.h.i.+ had weapons concealed, and she had seen the ravaged half-face-noseless, earless, scabbed-the burning, fanatic eyes, the stump of the left hand and the good right hand grasping the short stabbing sword.

Lady Ochiba prayed that neither she nor Yaemon would ever catch leprosy. She, too, wanted an end to this conference, for she had to decide now what to do-what to do about Toranaga and what to do about Is.h.i.+do.

"Second," Onos.h.i.+ was saying, "if you use this filthy attack as an excuse to hold anyone here, you imply you never intended to let them go even though you gave your solemn written undertaking. Third: you-"

Is.h.i.+do interrupted, "The whole Council agreed to issue the safe conducts!"

"So sorry, the whole Council agreed to the wise suggestion of the Lady Ochiba to offer safe conducts, presuming, with her, that few would take advantage of the opportunity to leave, and even if they did delays would occur."

"You suggest Toranaga's women and Toda Mariko wouldn't have left and that others wouldn't have followed?"

"What happened to those women wouldn't swerve Lord Toranaga a jot from his purpose. We've got to worry about our allies! Without the ninja ninja attack and the three seppukus this whole nonsense would have been stillborn!" attack and the three seppukus this whole nonsense would have been stillborn!"

"I don't agree."

"Third and last: If you don't let everyone go now, after what Lady Etsu said publicly, you'll be convicted by most daimyos daimyos of ordering the attack-though not publicly-and we all risk the same fate, and then there'll be lots of tears." of ordering the attack-though not publicly-and we all risk the same fate, and then there'll be lots of tears."

"I don't need to rely on ninja." ninja."

"Of course," Onos.h.i.+ agreed, his voice poisonous. "Neither do I, nor does anyone here. But I feel it is my duty to remind you that there are two hundred and sixty-four daimyos daimyos, that the Heir's strength lies on a coalition of perhaps two hundred, and that the Heir cannot afford to have you, his most loyal standard-bearer and commander-in-chief, presumed guilty of such filthy methods and such monstrous inefficiency as the attack failed."

"You say I ordered that attack?"

"Of course not, so sorry. I merely said you will be convicted by default if you don't let everyone leave."

"Is there anyone here who thinks I ordered it?" No one challenged Is.h.i.+do openly. There was no proof. Correctly, he had not consulted them and had talked only in vague innuendos, even to Kiyama and Ochiba. But they all knew and all were equally furious that he had had the stupidity to fail-all except Zataki. Even so, Is.h.i.+do was still master of Osaka, and governor of the Taik's treasure, so he could not be touched or removed.

"Good," Is.h.i.+do said with finality. "The ninja ninja were after loot. We'll vote on the safe conducts. I vote they be canceled." were after loot. We'll vote on the safe conducts. I vote they be canceled."

"I disagree," Zataki said.

"So sorry, I oppose also," said Onos.h.i.+.

Ito reddened under their scrutiny. "I have to agree with Lord Onos.h.i.+, at the same time, well ... it's all very difficult, neh?" neh?"

"Vote," Is.h.i.+do said grimly.

"I agree with you, Lord General."

Kiyama said, "So sorry, I don't."

"Good," Onos.h.i.+ said. "That's settled, but I agree with you, Lord General, we've other pressing problems. We have to know what Lord Toranaga will do now. What's your opinion?"

Is.h.i.+do was staring at Kiyama, his face set. Then he said, "What's your answer to that?"

Kiyama was trying to clear his head of all his hates and fears and worries, to make a final choice-Is.h.i.+do or Toranaga. This had to be the time. He remembered vividly Mariko talking about Onos.h.i.+'s supposed treachery, about Is.h.i.+do's supposed betrayal and Toranaga's supposed proof of that betrayal, about the barbarian and his s.h.i.+p-and about what might happen to the Heir and the Church if Toranaga dominated the land and what might happen to their law if the Holy Fathers dominated the land. And overlaying that was the Father-Visitor's anguish about the heretic and his s.h.i.+p, and what would happen if the Black s.h.i.+p was lost, and the Captain-General's G.o.d-sworn conviction that the Anjin-san was Satan sp.a.w.ned, Mariko bewitched as the Rodrigues was bewitched. Poor Mariko, he thought sadly, to die like that after so much suffering, without absolution, without last rites, without a priest, to spend eternity away from G.o.d's sweet heavenly grace. Madonna have mercy on her. So many summer's tears.

And what about Achiko? Did the ninja ninja leader single her out or was that just another killing? How brave she was to charge and not to cringe, poor child. Why is the barbarian still alive? Why didn't the leader single her out or was that just another killing? How brave she was to charge and not to cringe, poor child. Why is the barbarian still alive? Why didn't the ninja ninja kill him? They should have been ordered to, if this filthy attack was conceived by Is.h.i.+do, as of course it must have been. Shameful of Is.h.i.+do to fail-disgusting to fail. Ah, but what courage Mariko had, how clever she was to ensnare us in her courageous web! And the barbarian. kill him? They should have been ordered to, if this filthy attack was conceived by Is.h.i.+do, as of course it must have been. Shameful of Is.h.i.+do to fail-disgusting to fail. Ah, but what courage Mariko had, how clever she was to ensnare us in her courageous web! And the barbarian.

If I'd been he I would never have been able to delay the ninja ninja with so much courage, or to protect Mariko from the hideous shame of capture-and Kiritsubo and Sazuko and the Lady Etsu, yes, and even Achiko. But for him and the secret sanctuary, Lady Mariko would have been captured. And all of them. It's my samurai duty to honor the Anjin-san for being samurai. with so much courage, or to protect Mariko from the hideous shame of capture-and Kiritsubo and Sazuko and the Lady Etsu, yes, and even Achiko. But for him and the secret sanctuary, Lady Mariko would have been captured. And all of them. It's my samurai duty to honor the Anjin-san for being samurai. Neh? Neh?

G.o.d forgive me, I did not go to Mariko-chan to be her second, which was my Christian duty. The heretic helped her and lifted her up as the Christ Jesus helped others and lifted them up, but I, I forsook her. Who's the Christian?

I don't know. Even so, he he has to die. has to die.

"What about Toranaga, Lord Kiyama?" Is.h.i.+do said again. "What about the enemy?"

"What about the Kwanto?" Kiyama asked, watching him.

"When Toranaga's destroyed I propose that the Kwanto be given to one of the Regents."

"Which Regent?"

"You," Is.h.i.+do answered blandly, then added, "or perhaps Zataki, Lord of s.h.i.+nano." This Kiyama thought wise, for Zataki was needed very much while Toranaga was alive and Is.h.i.+do had already told him, a month ago, that Zataki had demanded the Kwanto as payment for opposing Toranaga. Together they had agreed Is.h.i.+do should promise it to him, both knowing this to be an empty promise. Both were agreed Zataki should forfeit his life and his province for such impertinence, as soon as convenient.

"Of course I'm hardly the right choice for that honor," Kiyama said, carefully a.s.sessing who in the room were for him and who against.

Onos.h.i.+ tried to conceal his disapproval. "That suggestion's certainly a valuable one, worthy of discussion, neh? neh? But that's for the future. What's the present Lord of the Kwanto going to do now?" But that's for the future. What's the present Lord of the Kwanto going to do now?"

Is.h.i.+do was still looking at Kiyama. "Well?"

Kiyama felt Zataki's hostility though nothing showed on his enemy's face. Two against me, he thought, and Ochiba, but she has no vote. Ito will always vote with Is.h.i.+do, so I win-if Is.h.i.+do means what he says. Does he? he asked himself, studying the hard face in front of him, probing for the truth. Then he decided and he said openly what he had concluded. "Lord Toranaga will never come to Osaka."

"Good," Is.h.i.+do said. "Then he's isolated, outlawed, and the Imperial invitation to commit seppuku is already prepared for the Exalted's signature. And that's the end of Toranaga and all his line. Forever." Forever."

"Yes. If the Son of Heaven comes to Osaka."

"What?"

"I agree with Lord Ito," Kiyama continued, preferring him as an ally and not an enemy. "Lord Toranaga is the wiliest of men. I think he's even cunning enough to stop the Exalted's arrival."

"Impossible!"

"What if the visit's postponed?" Kiyama asked, suddenly enjoying Is.h.i.+do's discomfort, detesting him for failing.

"The Son of Heaven will be here as planned!"

"And if the Son of Heaven isn't?"

"I tell you He will be!"

"And if He isn't?"

Lady Ochiba asked, "How could Lord Toranaga do that?"

"I don't know. But if the Exalted wanted his visit delayed for a month ... there's nothing we could do. Isn't Lord Toranaga a past master at subversion? I'd put nothing past him-even subverting the Son of Heaven."

There was dead silence in the room. The enormity of that thought, and its repercussions, enveloped them.

"Please excuse me but ... but what's the answer then?" Ochiba spoke for them all.

"War!" Kiyama said. "We mobilize today-secretly. We wait until the visit's postponed, as it will be. That's our signal that Toranaga has subverted the Most High. The same day we march against the Kwanto, during the rainy season."

Suddenly the floor began to quiver.

The first earthquake was slight and lasted only for a few moments but it made the timbers cry out.

Now there was another tremor. Stronger. A fissure ripped up a stone wall and stopped. Dust pattered down from the rafters. Joists and beams and tiles shrieked and tiles scattered off a roof and pitched into the forecourt below.

Ochiba felt faint and nauseous and she wondered if it was her karma karma to be buried in the rubble today. She hung onto the trembling floor and waited with everyone in the castle, and with all the city and the s.h.i.+ps in the harbor, for the real shock to come. to be buried in the rubble today. She hung onto the trembling floor and waited with everyone in the castle, and with all the city and the s.h.i.+ps in the harbor, for the real shock to come.

But it did not come. The quake ended. Life began again. The joy of living rushed back into them, and their laughter echoed through the castle. Everyone seemed to know that this time-for this hour, for this day-the holocaust would pa.s.s them by.

"s.h.i.+gata ga nai," Is.h.i.+do said, still convulsed. " Is.h.i.+do said, still convulsed. "Neh?"