And the Rain Fell....
“You can use these?”
“I’m no master, but yes, sword skills are passable,” he said.
“Will you teach me?” she asked.
“I can try,” he said, “but not right now,” She continued around the room and stopped in front of a picture that was drawn out, “Is this him?”
“Yes, that is the original Mitsuhide Akechi, the traitor,” he said.
“Why name you that?” she wondered.
“I have often asked myself the same question. Luckily for me, it has been nearly five hundred years and a different country,” he said as he took her hand.
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