TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (EPISODE 31) survived by son of traitors
“Come here .”
Suddenly the girl pulled the hands of the Bungsu into her room. The Bungsu is like a buffalo that shakes his nose. She said, because there was no other way - By being in this girl's room, she hoped to survive. Or he could take this girl hostage. The girl's room was clean and smelled good.
“Come in ..” the girl said again while opening a valve on the floor.
Without much snout, the Bungsu approached. Under that gaping floor, he saw a small room. “Come in quickly ..” the girl said again. The Bungsu no longer had time to think. He complied and started down the stairs. He came into a small, dark room. The girl then closed the floor she had raised earlier. Then fix the mat on it. Then take the cloth and start to wipe the blood marks scattered on the floor from the scars on the body of the Bungsu. His work had just been completed when the door was successfully broken down by a Japanese army reo truck. His room was searched. Wardrobe, under the bed, attic. The Bungsu heard the clattering of shoes. The stampede was then passed over his head. He waited silently in the darkness in this unfamiliar space. Japanese soldiers are still in the house. For a few hours had passed, but the girl had not yet appeared. The Bungsu did not dare to go up. He's still waiting. With a palpable feel he lay on the floor that felt on the pedestal with a clean mat.He woke up with surprise when he felt an object falling on his stomach. Then the door on the floor closed again. He felt in the dark. The one that was dropped was a package. In the dark he opened the package. Fingered. Bananas, ah, his stomach is really hungry. Soon four bananas disappeared into his stomach.
He picked up a potion consisting of bark and wood leaves, stone moss, tree lichen and dried leaves of the melata plant which he always kept in his pouch, in a cigarette chopsticks of enau leaves, and in his pouch, which used to contain enau leaf cigarettes. The potion he sowed on the wounds all over his body. By causing a chill the wound quickly dries, docking it quickly dries out. With a small flashlight that the girl dropped, the Bungsu started to inspect the room where she was. This room is a room in the basement. It is made to deal with emergencies, such as Chinese-derived houses. The difference is that if the basement in other Chinese houses is used to store food or water, then this basement is used as a living room.
Not far from where he slept on the floor was a bed. If only he had moved in the dark it was a little four steps to the right, then he would have encountered that soft bed. But whichever way he would have thought of it. Near the bed, on the side of his head was a glass cabinet. In it the Bungsu got three pistols and two long beds. Complete with gunpowder. This basement seems to be made into a kind of fortress by the fat Babah He did not touch the weapon. Besides not understanding how to wear it, also considers it useless to carry.
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