On this day, December 2nd, 1986… I Ryo Hazuki do so swear that I will have my vengeance on the man who killed my father, the man I know only as Lan Di. I will leave this journal as a chronicle of my journey in the hopes that history will remember me, both the good and the bad. And when I have my vengeance, or die in the pursuit of it, history may judge me accordingly.

-Ryo Hazuki (Age 18)

Monday, December 8, 1986

Dec 8th, 1986


[Start]Revengeance Fund: 3070¥


                Today has been a roller coaster of emotions. Like for real… and I don’t like tot alk about my feelings typically, being a man… a manly man who knows karate, and a total hard ass that busts heads at random cause I can. So this is kind of a big deal for me, but I’ll get to that when I get to that.

                I woke up this morning knowing that I would be meeting Charlie today and that it was probably a trap. At least he couldn’t surprise me, but I knew that I needed to be ready because the guy has contacts in the local underworld, when he jumps me it ain’t gonna be no easy fight. I went to the dojo and meditated on it briefly, visualizing my foot entering Charlie’s ass and kicking his teeth out from the back. Fuku-san came in and asked me about what I was doing, he knows I’m about to throw down, because I told him I was on a quest for vengeance, and because I’m a bad mother fucker and you can just tell.

                Anyways Fuku-san begs me not to go fight Charlie, because he’s afraid something bad might happen to me and he’d feel responsible if he didn’t try to stop me. Now I am touched by Fuku-san’s concern, don’t get me wrong, but this is the same guy, who not even 5 days ago begged me to take him with me on my quest of bad ass head busting Revenge. Fuku-san… somedays I don’t know about you. This didn’t stop me from kicking the shit out of him. Nothing like practicing my sweet moves off the back of his soft head.

                Well Ine-san heard what I was doing, my plans, me whipping FUku-san’s ass, everything. She begged me to give up my quest for revenge and instead run the dojo. Now I would be more than happy too, except that 1) you won’t give me more than 500¥ a day, 2) I have no access to family finance accounts or records, and 3) you already told me I’m not allowed to do what I want with MY dojo. Jokingly tell an old woman you want to train the country’s most elite team of all female ninja sex-assassins, and all of a sudden you can’t run a dojo you own unsupervised.

But she did give me a note that came for my father a few days after he died. If I read the post mark correctly it arrived the day my quest started, Dec 3rd. Would’ve been nice to have then. The letter itself is written in Chinese, I know this because its clearly not Japanese Kanji, or any kana I’ve ever seen, and there aren’t enough straight lines and circles to be Korean. Also there is a customs stamp which says “Rush delivery from Hong Kong.” So kind of a big clue. I had to promise her I wouldn’t do anything that might get me hurt, I think she meant this to deter me from my quest for revenge… so in order to keep that promise I must only do the things that will definitely and more than likely get me hurt. Screw uncertainty, I promised Ine-san, so now I HAVE to go fight Charlie.



Ain’t I a Stinker?



                Well I was on my way to Dobuita to kill time until I met with Charlie, when a bunch of kids came at me, one of them crying out that a man in sunglasses had attacked him and wouldn’t give him back his soccer ball if he didn’t bring me to the construction site at Sakuragaoka. A bunch of assholes coming to me for their ass whippins? Bout dam time. Mind you this does reveal a startling fact that they probably know where I live, but I’ll unwisely choose to deal with that some other time. I went to Charlie and he had like 6 guys with him at the construction site. The kid got his soccer ball back and was supposed to run, instead he sat there and watched. Don’t blame him, I am a sight to behold.

                I kicked the shit out of all of Charlie’s buds except for one, when all of a sudden Charlie grabbed the little kid who hung out and threatened him if I did anything. I swear I didn’t plan this… awesome of this level just happens. I noticed the soccer ball on the ground in front of me, I kicked that son of a bitch as hard as I could and hit Charlie in the face, making him drop the kid. At the exact same time his buddy was coming up behind me with a knife or something, cat like reflexes kicked in, and I blocked the knife knocked it away, then did a flying round house kick and knocked this asshole the fuck out! BaZAAM! Charlie got away but he will rue the day… and him running away like that instead of taking his ass whippin like a man… he’s just begging me for more rue.

                The kid was grateful for my saving him, as well he should be. He was a new kid to the neighborhood. He’s Chinese, I forget his name, it had a lot of syllables. And with Charlie gone after the obvious trap that I had know was a trap turned out to be a, ‘gasp’ trap… my last 4 days of investigating had amounted to nothing. All I had left was a letter to dad that was written in a language I didn’t understand. Frustration, anger, I wish I had some High school punks to knock around right now.

                I went to Dobuita to see if anyone could read the dam letter, I started with Tao-san. That was a mistake. Tao-san explains that despite being Chinese, leader of the Dobuita Chinese Society who doesn’t know a lot of Chinese, and opening and operating a Chinese restaurant… he himself doesn’t understand the written language all that well. I would have banged my head on his wall again but… I don’t know what I was expecting. He mentioned his helper Wang-san was good with Kanji and to ask him, the squirrely little bastard owes me since I’ve bought him drinks twice when he had no money, so I went to look for him running deliveries on Dobuita Market Street.

                Between Wang-san, who was a pain in the ass to find by the way, Itoi-san, Maeda-san, and both Liu-sans, I was able to learn this much… it’s Chinese Kanji, but it’s kind of written weird and they can’t understand it. So I calmly went to the empty parking lot next to the smoke shop to kick the shit out of the air, my dad’s ghost if he was nearby, and just vent my frustrations while showing off my sweet moves. Not gonna lie, 3 girls gave me their phone numbers just from seeing what a bad ass I was.

                After I finished beating up the air, I ran into the Chinese kid I saved earlier. He told me that while he wasn’t good at reading Chinese, big surprise, his grandmother was. She runs a China (plates) shop over by Liu-san’s barbershop. I’ve passed it before but usually its closed. Well I decided that “Fuck it” and went to check it out, today the place was open. LUCKY.

                I went inside and the old woman inside was extremely polite and thankful that I saved her grandson from being murdered and probably molested by Charlie. As well she should… I asked her to translate the letter, and I half expected her to say “I don’t know what this is, you’ll have to go somewhere else,” instead she was like “Oh I know what this is, check this out senior badass-sama.” Yeah, she totally said that. Turns out the kanji wasn’t wonky or weird, just written mirrored, so it had to be read while being reflected in a mirror. Whoever wrote this thing is a clever son of a bitch, and I’d like to buy him a drink: grape soda, orange soda, or coffee… his pick.

                The note contained a warning to be careful of those seeking the Mirrors, and if in trouble to seek the aid of Master Chen. It also had some gibberish on the back that probably means nothing, even the old lady didn’t understand it, but there was a phone number on the letter, and its local. With the Charlie lead fizzled out, this letter about Master Chen is all I got right now. I decided not to call the number today. And I probably won’t call it tomorrow either. I’m so fucking tired right now. I’ve been in a fight every day for the last 4 days. I’ve probably killed 10 guys and injured a bunch more. I need a break before I lose my mind.

                Spent a lot of money today, found a newer cheaper food for the cat. And I discovered a store in Dobuita that sells instruction manuals for fighting techniques, so I went and bought some new sweet moves. There are more moves there to buy. So with the prospects of getting a job or earning money low to nothing, I’m gonna have to wait until Ine-san gives me enough money to get them. When I attacked Lan Di he threw me like I was nothing. I need some new bad ass moves, and to make my current moves even stronger if I ever hope to stand a chance against him. Or I could buy a gun, which would be equally effective against him if not more-so, still gotta have money to buy a gun. Tom is American, he can probably hook me up with one.

                When I got home, I got a call from Nozomi… this usually doesn’t happen so it raised a flag in my head. She asked to meet me at Sakuragaoka park, so I went. She seemed really bummed out. Which after the day I’ve had started bumming me out, and now I’m all over the place like a super ball made of emotions. She told me her parents want her to move back to Canada, but she doesn’t know when she’ll be leaving. She then pretty much tells me she doesn’t want to leave before she tells me that she’s in love with me. Again I’m all over the place today, so normally this is where I act all cool, and suave, and then I talk her into going to a Love Hotel so we can make sweet sweet love until the sun comes up. Instead I fucking choked and rambled something along the lines of “I don’t know how I feel yet, but when I figure it out I’ll tell you.” She accepted that response and went home. I’m such a loser.

                Went home and played Space Harrier until it was time for bed. I’m so fucking tired of all this shit.

               

[End]Revengeance Fund: 1050¥

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