Harakiri Y Seppuku «VALIDATED»

“I have asked Taro. He was my father’s student. He still knows the old cuts.”

“Taro runs a noodle cart.”

“Kazuo,” the old man said. Then, softer: “Kazuo, son of Kenji, last of the house of the northern gate.” harakiri y seppuku

The chrysanthemum falls— No wind, no rain, Only the weight of the name. “I have asked Taro