at all of the small encampments, and every one of the units was in a cheerful mood. They had already run out of rice cakes and
There was no shelter from the wind, and it stung the flesh and almost froze the blood. But Kanbei stared out intently into the dark expanse, as though he were a wooden statue of a warrior.
'Father, it's me.'
Kanbei moved slightly as Shojumaru stepped to his side and knelt.
“Did you receive your lord's permission to come?'
'Yes, and I came right over.'
'Well then, sit on my camp stool for just a little.'
'Yes, sir.'
'Look at Miki Castle. The stars are not out, and there's not a single lamp lit in the castle, so you probably can't see a thing. But the castle will appear dimly out of that void as your eyes get accustomed to the darkness.'
'Is that what you wanted me for, sir?'
'Yes,' Kanbei said, as he yielded the camp stool to his son. 'For the last two or three days I've been watching the castle, and somehow I get the feeling that there is movement going on inside. We haven't seen a bit of smoke for half a year, but some is rising now, and perhaps that's evidence that the grove that envelops the castle—and the only thing that screens it from the outside—is being cut down and used for firewood. If you listen very carefully late at night, it seems that you can hear voices, but it's difficult to say whether they are crying or laughing. Whichever it is, the fact is that something unusual has happened inside the castle over the New Year.'
'Do you really think so?'
'There's nothing that has actually appeared in form, and if I made a mistake and talked about it carelessly, it might cause our men to become tense for no reason. That could be a serious mistake on my part and create an unguarded moment the enemy could take advantage of. No, it's simply that I sat here on this camp stool looking at the castle last night and the night before, feeling that something was going on. Not just looking with my eyes but with my mind's eye.'
'This is a difficult watch.'
'Yes, it is difficult, but you could also say that it's easy. All you have to do is calm your mind and get rid of delusion. That's why I can't call any of the other soldiers. I want you to sit here instead of me for just a little while.'
'I understand.'
'Don't doze off. You're right in the middle of a chilly wind, but once you get used to it, you'll get sleepy.'
'I’ll be all right.'
'One other thing. Inform the other generals as soon as you get even a glimpse of something like fire in the castle. And if you see soldiers leaving the castle from any point, light the fuse of the signal flare and then run to His Lordship.'
'Yes, sir.'
Shojumaru nodded as he looked calmly at the flare that had been planted in the ground in front of him. It was a natural battlefield situation, but his father did not once ask him if the task was difficult or painful, nor did he ever try to soothe the boy. Shojumaru understood quite well, however, that his father was always teaching him the common sense of military science, according to the event or time. He could feel an inward warmth, even in his father's gravity, and considered himself to be extremely lucky.
Kanbei picked up his staff and limped off toward the barracks. But instead of entering the camp, he seemed to be continuing on alone down the mountain, and his attendants asked nervously where he was going.
'To the foothills,' Kanbei answered simply, and even though he was supporting
himself with the staff, he began to hop down the mountain path almost with a lightness in his step. The men who had been accompanying him, Mori Tahei and Kuriyama Zensuke, bounded down the mountain after him.
'My lord!' Mori called. 'Please wait!'
Kanbei stood,folding his staff for a moment, and looked back toward them. 'It's you two?'
'I'm surprised how fast you're going,' Mori said, panting. 'With that injured leg, I’m afraid you'll get hurt.'
'I've gotten used to the limp,' Kanbei laughed. 'I'll only fall down if I think about it when I walk. Recently I've been able to get around fairly naturally. But I don't want to show off.'
'Could you do that in the middle of a battle?'
'I think the litter is best on the battlefield. Even in close fighting, I'm free to hold the sword with both hands or to grab the spear from the enemy and even to thrust it back at him. The only thing I can't do as I am is to run back and forth. When I'm up on top of the litter and see the surging enemy troops, I'm filled with an irresistible feeling. I feel like the enemy's going to retreat just at the sound of my voice.'
'Ah, but it's dangerous now. There's still snow in the shaded areas of the steep cliff roads around here, and you're liable to slip in the wash from the melting snow.'
'There's a mountain stream right below here, isn't there?'
'Shall I carry you across?' Mori offered his back.
Kanbei was carried piggyback across the stream. Where were they going? The two retainers still had no idea. A few hours before, they had seen a warrior come down from the palisade at the foot of the mountain and hand Kanbei something that looked like a letter, and soon thereafter, they had been called abruptly to accompany Kanbei to the foothills, but they had heard nothing more.
When they had walked a good distance, Kuriyama broached the subject. 'My lord did the commander at the post in the foothills invite you this evening?'
'What? Did you think we'd been called out for a meal?' Kanbei chuckled. 'How long do you think the New Year lasts? Even Lord Hideyoshi's tea ceremonies are over.'
'Well then, where are we going?'
'To the palisade at the Miki River.'
'The palisade near the river? That's a dangerous place!'
'Of course it's dangerous. But the enemy considers it dangerous, too. It's right where the two camps meet.'
'Well, shouldn't we bring more men?'
'No, no. The enemy isn't bringing a big crowd either. I think there will be only one attendant and a child.'
'A child?'
'Right.'
'I don't understand.'
'Well, just come along quietly. It's not that I can't tell you, but it's better to keep it a secret for the time being. After the castle falls, I will inform Lord Hideyoshi about it, too, I think.'
'The castle is going to fall?'
'What are we going to do if it doesn't? First of all, the castle is probably going to fall in the next two or three days. It might even happen tomorrow.'
'Tomorrow!' The two retainers stared at Kanbei. His face shone dimly white with the shimmering of the clear water. The dry reeds rustled in the shallows. Mori and Kuriyama stopped in fear. They could see a figure standing among the reeds on the far bank.
'Who is it?' Their next surprise was different from their first. The man appeared to be an important enemy general, but his only attendant was carrying a young child on his back. There was no indication the three of them had come with a hostile intent. They simply seemed to be waiting quietly for Kanbei's party to approach.
'Wait here,' Kanbei ordered.
