نخستین 200 خط.
In the year 1701, in a royal hallway of Edo castle,
Lord Akou assaulted Kira, a nobleman, with his sword!
Lord Akou was made to commit hara-kiri
as his vassals scattered as ronin, disguised as merchants and doctors...
Our story begins one year later, in a poor neighbourhood in Edo
By this winter morning,
sword fighting has blown out of fashion with the wind
For Rent
Wake up!
Morning time... Wake up!
Quick, wash your face and get down to the fish market
Let me sleep a little longer, Onobu...
You took the day off yesterday
The sun's already up!
Hurry up! I'll leave you behind
All this noise every damned morning
Please let me escape this dump
Is master Soza up and about?
What's your business with him? I'm sure you're up to no good
Do you have to put it like that? He needs my advice, that's all
Hurry, Pa, or they'll close the fish market
I'm taking the day off
You took the day off yesterday
What are you still doing in bed?
Good morning, Osae san
Already off?
The weather's so fine, I'll deliver the sewing I've finished
Good for you Off you go
Did you hear that?!
Who cares
Ouch! What the hell
Can't be helped in such close quarters...
Watch yourself
How's things?
You know they're never good
Right
At this rate, I'll never get Onobu to marry me
Fool, you know Onobu's going to marry me
There you go again
Later
HANA
I envy you
If your revenge plan goes well,
you'll be a rich and respected man
You can leave this seedy life behind
Lucky your father left you a score to settle
My father died peacefully that's no use at all
Hirano san, where to, today?
To the castle
Oh, to see your friend, the retainer?
Enough of that ingrate
I've got a relative who's assigned to the study in Edo castle
I am off to petition him for an official post
A good position in contact with the Shogun
I once did this man a favor...
Off already?
I must be on my way
Hey, ronin If you want the castle, it's this-a-way
Excuse me
You heard? He knows one of the government retainers
And has a relative in the castle study
Oh, no, the tale keeps getting taller and taller
I found him, your enemy
Not, again...
This time, I swear it's him
The water's perfect
I know another guy...
"Height 175cm, fair skin with regular teeth
WANTED
Ah, the marked cheek is on his face, not his backside...
Yes
Age?
Thirty
Thirty...
Much older looking since I last saw him...
Don't lose heart, Soza
Finding a man in Edo's sprawl is like winning the lottery
It could take 10 years, no, 20...
Hey, sis, another sake
Patience...
But he's the right height, right?
I'll go over it once more so listen well
Our shit fertilizes the rice paddies and fields
That's why the farmer pays money to buy it from the rich landlord,
who owns this tenement
And that money pays for New Year's rice cakes for all of us
You mean, rice cakes come from shit?
Well, not quite, but you're not far off, either
Useless, it's damp!
That's a fine sum Don't be stingy with those rice cakes
Save that line for when you've paid your rent
And I don't recall letting a room to that prancing idiot beside you
I'll work hard for lots of rice cakes next year
Yeah, let's do that
Despite the passage of time you've yet to avenge your father
Our entire family struggles to sustain itself
My frugal housekeeping permits me to forward this sum,
but alas, there is no more...
The samurai goes to the bath house daily,
thanks to money made off peasants' backs...
I bet... You've never killed a soul
Just like you've never used that sword against anyone
How the hell are you ever going to avenge your father?
“How the hell..."
I'll strike him with all my might and if that's not sufficient,
I'll take my life gracefully just like the cherry blossoms
That's the Warrior's way of death
This, my father taught me
One rainy night last spring,
the man who lived here, was ruined and decided to end it all
He got as far as slashing his wife's throat,
but then his only kid
turned on him and stabbed him
Hearing the noise I rushed over, this place was a sea of blood
Right about where you're sitting now...
The old man was bleeding to death, guts spurting
I wouldn't call that graceful...
I'd call it a massacre
That's what a man's death means
Don't talk about living and dying,
without being ready for the worst
Good morning, Soza san
Good morning
Are you going out?
Just to the toilet You, Osae san?
We're going to pray at the shrine You should come, Soza san
No, Shinnosuke
He's a busy man
Mother
Good day
Good day
What did you pray for?
That I may find my enemy soon
Mother?
That you may stay a sweet-natured boy
And you?
That Father will return safely
How can one god answer so many prayers?
Come here, come here and buy
Take a look at these toys, very popular!
I've got every kind
We go this-a-way, we go that-a-way
My husband died of a lung disease
when our boy was only two
Today is his monthly anniversary
I see...
Time keeps passing by and I haven't yet told him the truth
What does that say?
No tabs
What's a tab?
A tab? A tab means...
You want to eat now but pay later
Sada san's always asking for that
Actually, he never, ever pays his tabs, so we call
someone like him "a deadbeat"
How do you write “run out on debts?"
“Deadbeat?”
The way you write it...
You write "step out"...
with "on your debts"
means “run out"
Let's try that again
Abacus and Writing Lessons Clear the abacus for the next calculation...
Abacus and Writing Lessons
That's 7 pence
Eight pence
Five pence
Two pence
Three pence
If you're going to teach, why not teach swordfighting?
What's the point in a world with no more war? Idiot
But a samurai teaching the abacus?
Got nothing to do with avenging...
As they say, “Hunger is a terrible master..."
"Hunger's the master"
The point is, a man
doesn't need to read if he's got the guts to fight
As they say here, “Only the countrymen keep their money"
We spend our money as soon as we make it. Who needs calculations?
You're not even from around here
You're in the way, move
What do you want in there?
Soza san to teach me how to write
You, too?
At least I'll learn how to write my own name
You have no guts You should learn, too
Damn it
"My own name" my ass!
I'll never write a single word, until the day I die
Everyone finished?
Can you believe Kenbo's learning to write?
He's smart
and good looking
Good bye
See you tomorrow
Clinic
Isn't he going to inherit the martial arts academy?
Yes, his father was a grand fencing master
A samurai teaching kids to write...
It's not right
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