It would seem that I've become comatose with my lack of participation.

How shall I dominate the Eastern World if I do not start with the Yakuza and Japan? If I can't take one woman from the Battousai then my plans to become an evil over-lord shall never come to pass.

What's a psychopath to do?

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Current Mood: calm

I am sitting on the balcony on the cache island in Tokyo Bay we use to transport arms from the mainland to Japan. I had been practicing my watoujutsu earlier, but then it started raining. It's raining still.

My mind drifts to my beloved sister. She was no longer smiling at me. I had confronted Battousai, the man who not only stole her happiness, but her life. So I had stolen his happiness and watched with satisfaction as he slipped into a living hell so great I was certain he would never recover.

That was Jinchuu.

That was judgment brought down upon the man-slayer.

But why wasn't my dear sister Tomoe smiling at me anymore?

And Heishin was starting to annoy me as well. I promised him my position in the mafia, but now he worries that I will give it to him after some sort of failure. Why would he think that? I've never failed a thing before. He better stop annoying me or I'll feed him to the sharks.

I think back to our conversation earlier...
I didn't forget. "In exchange for the organization's resources as support for my revenge, I'll give it all over to you." What I wanted was the manpower and resources to make my Earthly Justice possible. The two combined meant an arms-dealing organization. Once my aim is accomplished, I have no further interest in it.

Gein, the master puppetmaker was hardly trustworthy either. I will have to watch my back from both those possible attacks. No matter. I will have my justice. Nothing else matters.

And Battousai's woman...I am unsure what to think of her.

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Dear Ebi-nii,

To my very much respected brother-in-law here is my Christmas gift to you. I hope you like it.

Sincerely,

Enishi Yukishiro

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My name is Enishi Yukishiro.

My older sister, Tomoe raised me after the death of our mother. She was later killed by her husband, the known assassin, Battousai. After the murder of my sister, I was taken in by a wealthy Chinese family. I hated seeing all the love and happiness they shared. Such emotions are over-rated. So I killed them and took their wealth for myself. All that mattered was achieving Jinchuu.

I was a powerful crime lord in China and had the resources necessary to enact my revenge against my sister’s murderer, Kenshin Himura. I mastered the sword style Watojutsu, a technique that perfectly countered those of Hiten Mitsurugi-Ryu. I didn’t expect that some slip of a girl, Kaoru Kamiya would remind me of my beloved sister. I was given Tomoe’s diary and after reading it, I escaped the police.

Did the police honestly think they had the ability to hold me captive? Hah. I was a broken man when I met a kind old villager by the name of Oibore. I am not certain, but I have my suspicions that he may in fact be my father.

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