NIRVANA The Legend Of Samurai

NIRVANA The Legend Of Samurai
CHAPTER 13 - The Power of Love


Tiara stroked the opening of Nirvana's cheeks, letting her clenched fingers wash away the droplets of tears that kept falling soaked her lover's handsome face.


"I know that you are not a knight who is able to protect a country from the threat of invaders. I know that you are just a young man thrown from a different dimension of nature, but your coming has given color to those of us who need it," Tiara's tiny fingers fluttered the bangs covering Nirvana's forehead, letting the whirlwind graze her face. "Nirvana, why should there be a word of separation if God has brought us together. I beg to open your eyes, Nirvana. Please don't leave me...."


Tiara's screams of conscience succeeded in jolting Akina's feelings, forcing the girl to turn her face to stare at the orange color at mega when the morning began to say hello. The girl could only glaze over in her daydream, recalling the old story that never disappeared in her mind.


.::Flashback::.


Inazuma - Mizukage Forest.


Mizukage is a forest that borders the Kaizen empire with the Kansai kingdom. A restricted area covering 30% of the island of Inazuma. A forbidden forest that has hundreds to thousands of banyan trees and other waste plants, as well as some wild monsters that are quite terrible.


Some of the trees that resemble old banyan have large roots that appear out of the ground surface, as well as radiating to the surrounding area. Some were wrapped around other tree trunks and large stones.


The bright light of the solar fireball seems unable to penetrate the shade of nature around it, so no wonder if the area has a temperature that is quite cold and moist, and thin fog.


A man in black with a red cloth that became a hair tie on his head, appeared pensive under an old banyan tree. The man leaned his shoulders, staring at a katana still covered by its sheath.


The dull red color on the longdress worn by Yoshino Akina had been torn off her shoulder. The little girl stood next to Kisamoto Yamada to lean her shoulders. He daydreamed, as if imagining something shackling.


Manik hanzel Yamada glanced at the figure of the little girl who was spoiled on his shoulder. "Akina-chan, what are you really daydreaming about?"


"Farewell.Since our village cannot pay the tribute that has been advocated by the kingdom, many of the villagers were arrested and tortured. While the houses of the citizens were burned by them."


Yamada sighed. "I watched the blazing flames that were able to burn down the houses of the people. But I couldn't do more, because I had just had a disaster."


"Since then we've lost everything. Even..." Akina bowed bitterly until her tears fell. "My mother and father were victims of the massacre. If I hadn't met Mr. Yamada, I might have been killed by them, too!"


One arm of Yamada was coiled behind Akina's nape, until her palm touched the girl's shoulder. The young man could feel the heartache that dominated Akina's feelings at that time.


"Sometimes I think of running from the harsh realities of this life. But after kurenungi, I better stand up to make lonely friends and face all the trials that continue to get in the way." Yamada muttered softly with a straight forward look, while his fingers stroked the shoulder of the little girl next to him.


.::Flashback::.


The fingers of Nirvana displayed a slight movement in front of the Tiara. The young man slowly opened a pair of eyes, staring at the girl who was struggling with both thighs still supporting his head.


Nirwana forced a smile behind the dim light of her eyes. Observe the pain goals that radiate at the level of the Tiara wood, as well as the tears that dominate the cheek surface of the girl.


"Why are you crying, hmm? What makes you shed tears, Tiara?"


Tiara clenched her teeth, resisting the relentless rate of tears flooding the cheek surface. "I'm crying you.. hiks! I'm afraid of losing you, Nirvana. I'm scared...."


With all his strength left, the young man attempted to lift one arm into the air, until his fingers touched the surface of Tiara's teary cheeks.


A few soldiers flocked to Tiara in order to help Nirvana get up. While William was increasingly fixated on staring at the steps of Akina who was approaching them.


The steel chains were still able to display a movement on the air threshold as the girl continued to step up, shaded by the purple aura that dominated her body. As she stopped her steps, the girl slightly lowered her head with her left arm bent in front of her chest. My gaze was diverted to the cherry blossom motif and the golden dragon that became the symbol on the Imperial Katana Mashurame black sheath.


"One will look despicable if he is no longer useful to those who need him. And trash, will always be discarded by the owner when it is no longer useful to the Master who sheltered it."


The Imperial Katana briefly spun on the air threshold after Akina managed to throw it towards Nirvana. Now the weapon was lying right in front of the figure of the young man who was still wrapping an arm on the nape of the girl next to him.


"If the gates of hell are in sight, then your beloved will be the end!" akina continued snorting laughter.


The young man ignored Akina's words and then took a katana that was still lying on the ground.*******breath sounded disturbing a pair of ears, mingled with the roar of the wind that was able to throw in every strand of his hair.


When Nirvana managed to remove the arm embrace from the nape of Tiara, the girl could feel anxiety in the depths of her heart. While the young man was still staring at him, along with the fingers of the lover who started to come into contact with the smooth surface of his cheeks.


"Go with Mr. William to the village of Altaraz, and never return to this place. Whatever happens," said Nirvana as he looked at the Tiara.


Tiara shook her head softly after hearing the word review conveyed. While his tears dominate the pain that is the beginning of the separation of a pair of people.


"Why do you prefer to stay, while I have to go with William... Why don't you ever notice that I'm afraid of losing you, Nirvana...."


Nirvana had rubbed his mother on the surface of Tiara's cheeks filled with tears. His eyes began to glaze over. "I went to come back. I promise to live life with you someday.I beg to understand, Tiara."


Although pain often struck the chest, there was no reason for Nirvana to stay behind to face Yoshino Akina. While the girl who stood in front of him appeared to be a nelangsa with droopy tears wetting her cheeks. At that time, a pair of Nirvana palms rested on both shoulders of Tiara until a moment of silence re-encompassed them.


"If dawn has come, I would like to see a beautiful smile etched on the lips of Nirvana," Tiara's leaping fingers touched the back of her hand until the palm of Nirvana was still in contact with the surface of her cheek. While his tears poured out incessantly dominate the grief that occurred. "Waiting for moments together despite having to endure sobs and tears. Please stay alive for me, Nirvana. Please return to the village when dawn has come."


Nirvana that began to glaze as if powerless to hold the rate of tears longer. The cry was also spilled. his shoulders trembled, along with the lips that were increasingly shaking. "You are half my breath, the first love in my heart. There is no reason for me to leave you, no heaven is the most beautiful but to look at your father. I must have come back to repeat the good times we have lived. I promise."


William approached Tiara and said. "Miss Tiara, let Mr. Nirwana finish the fight. You have to believe in the Imperial Mashurame that he brought," William turned to the soldiers behind him. "Soldier! We're backing out."


Nirvana can only contemplate the departure of Tiara with the soldiers lined up behind him. While William was walking, he occasionally turned his face to stare at the back of a young man standing far behind him. William let out his long breath, the man muttered softly as the roar of wind blew down every strand of his hair.


"Fight, buddy. God will be with you every step of the way, amiin."


The orange glow of the embers burning their torches dominated every step, becoming a medium of illumination for the Amarta army troupe that crossed the hills to the village area. While the beautiful girl named Tiara is relentless in tears, holding a whipping heartache in the chest.


"I never thought that Nirvana would be more concerned with a fight that would only take her life..." Tiara muttered softly.


"The meaning of the strand of words that Akina conveyed was your death, Miss Tiara. Therefore Lord Nirvana told me to take you back to the village, for if we are still there then the calamity will be on the side of the Amarta warriors, as well as your safety."


The girl can only be pensive. "Now I understand the reason why he told us to leave..."