TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (Episode 13) Bungsu's play

Said so the skinny put the coffee on the young man's head. Suddenly, a light flashed very quickly. And-.trasss The glass in the Japanese hand was halved. His coffee spilled into his own face. His hand wound gushing Japanese blood was suffocated in shock and jumped backwards. The young man is still back. Now he seems to be slowly putting down his wand. The samurai without feeling the four soldiers said uprightly. They stared in shock.

”Take coffee for me..”

The young man who was none other than the Bungsu said again slowly. He's still sitting

the four Japanese soldiers. The skinny one whose hand was injured, suddenly screeched the long Banzai said. And slashed the Bungsu's neck. But suddenly half a fathom behind the young man, before he could blow his samurai as cuckoo, his body was like being held back.

It turned out that the one holding back was the tip of the young man's wooden stick. The samurai he didn't pull. Only the scabbard he had snapped into the chest about the skinny guy's heart. Now the four of them, including Siti and her father, can only clearly see the young man's face. A young man with a handsome face, but very moody.

”I'm not hostile to you skinny. If you try to fight me, you will

die like a dog. The owner of this shop and his daughter are also not hostile to you - You guys came to colonize here. You have caught a lot of men. And rape the women of this country. Because of this don't bother this girl. I ask for coffee, do not disturb me drink..”.

After saying this, he turned down his wand. And the skinny one was pushed back without having time to talk the samurai in his hands that had been raised.The Bungsu looked at Siti who was still sitting on the lap of one of the Japanese. ”Siti, get me my coffee..” he said slowly.

Siti immediately stood up. The Japanese who hugged her like a bewitch, did not dare to hold the girl. Siti immediately made coffee. Then put it in front of the young man.

”Sit down..” the young man told Siti to sit in the chair in front of him. Of course with

all the happy Siti obey him.

”Whatever will happen Siti, keep quiet.” she said slowly before sipping her coffee.

Siti heard the speech. His eyes did not look at the young man. He's nodding. And at that time the skinny one who was still stuck with the unsheathed samurai could not allow himself to be smeared with such a taik. Without Banzai's shout like that, secretly in order not to be known, he stepped forward. And suddenly he plunged his samurai into the nape of the young man.

The three friends watched quietly .Siti wants to scream. But he immediately remembered the young man's message just now - To keep him calm, no matter what. Although his eyes widened in shock and wanted to warn, he bit his lips. Already imagined by him the neck of the young man in front of him was broken by the samurai. But what has to happen, happens

The skinny Japanese still did not have time to spoil his samurai even though he swung. With

very incredible speed, the Bungsu pulled his samurai. Twice a quick swing and a stab to the back ended the fight. The first swipe contains the broken arm of the skinny one holding the samurai. His arm and his samurai were thrown over the goods sold in the store. The blood spurting the second swarm tore through his chest. And the last stab through his heart. Another Japanese Third Samurai Rat was stunned with an astonished and pale face.

”I have said. If he fought me, he would die like a dog.” This young man said slowly.

”You are looking for your friend the fat Gempetai named Sumite is not it?”

The three Japanese were like commandeers nodding. They are still fascinated to see

the young man played a samurai.

”Well, he and two other camper, also died in my hands. Dead like a dog. It's not my fault. Those who ask. Since you have heard, you must also die. But before you die, you must answer my question. Where is Captain Saburo Matsuyama now?”

No one answered. The three Japanese looked at each other. And suddenly as commanded,

they jumped up and pulled out their samurai, the Bungsu jumped on the table. The three samurai hunted there. He jumped down. The three Japanese hunted him. And again happened what had to happen Two very fast sabetage, then followed by a stab to the back. Tikaman once used Datuk Berbangsa when fighting dozens of full moon ago.

The first two strokes destroyed two Japanese soldiers. One ripped his chest. Yang

one almost broke his neck. And the last stab turned back, ending the life of the third soldier. The young man stopped for a moment. Then he quickly plucked the samurai stuck in the chest of Japan. The samurai trap went into the glove on his left hand. Now he was just holding a wooden stick.

Siti and her father were glued to their place. The young man walked again calmly to his desk, where Siti sat quietly. He raised his coffee cup. Then drink the coffee three sips.

forced to trouble Father..” He stepped near the old man.

Then suddenly the samurai worked. Sretti.. The man is strangled. Siti suffocating. That old man

felt his chest sting. Samurai the Bungsu decapitated his chest. Starting from the right shoulder torn into the lower abdomen. Siti scatters and hits the youngster while screeching. But the old man was still upright with a pale face.

”Go run to the Japanese headquarters at the end of this road. Report here a drunk soldier

and fighting. Hurry”

The old man now suddenly realized what a charade he was going to play. Injuries to the chest and

his stomach was just a wound on thin skin. Although a lot of blood came out, but the wound was harmless. This young man seems to be a very skilled person using his samurai. The city also

understand, so be quiet. He was embarrassed to curse and beat the young man.

”Go. We will arrange the situation here..”.

The Bungsu said. The old man began to run around in the pouring rain. Screaming and screaming until it reaches the Japanese Army Headquarters. In a short time, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers and dozens of residents came carrying toruh. The shop was like a night market. The shop looks like a swimmer tick .Tables and chairs turned around.

A young man appeared to be leaning against a wall on the floor. His chest and hands are covered

bloods. Looks like he got a samurai cut anyway. She seemed to be crying in the kitchen. Clothes on

his back was ripped long. From the tear looks thin blood. Among them were four Japanese soldiers who had become corpses. Their samurai looked bloodied.

”They're drunk. Drink sake and ask for coffee. Then I don't know why they took each other out of samurai. Brackish play. We did not have time to avoid.I was hit by a stab, whether samurai who I do not know. The young man who had been in the rain since this afternoon was also hit by the samurai sabetage….City too..”

The man who owned the shop told me with a pale face full of fear.

”See my shop..about swimmers. I lost..” said.

Three Kempetai people who also appeared busy studying the situation of the store and noted in their report book.

”I told you not to let them drink sake on duty.”

The Kempetai commander said with a bang. Then it faces the shop owner.

”Sorry, my men are making a mess. He deserved death

their stupidity. You can come to Headquarters tomorrow. We want to ask for information

additional and provide compensation arising tonight. We don't want the Japanese

harming the people.Nipong Indonesia equally. Nipong older brother, Indonesia younger brother.”.

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