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Men!
With this gentleman here,
we have nothing to fear!
He cut down five
Banki-to men in a flash!
I'm not like Father.
I won't let the Banki-to
walk all over me!
I am Toraji
of the Shirakawa family!
So drink up!
You too, Master.
Ah, Kihachi!
You brought her?
Yes.
We've been waiting!
You're one beautiful goze.
What's your name?
Ichi, sir.
What shall I play?
Great Master?
No, I know nothing of music.
Just play something.
Yes.
'Again tonight I sleep alone...
'Imagining being rocked
on my mother's knee...'
No, no, no.
Not like that.
Something with more spirit!
Something to make
Yes.
That's it!
Right, Master?
Kotaro?
It's me. Toma Fujihira.
Sorry! Have you
been waiting long?
Oh, Coma...
It's 'Toma'!
Toraji-san paid us well.
Did you hear me?
It was a good job.
Wear this blindfold.
Banki seems to have weird tastes.
You greedy cow.
This is business, you know.
Make damn sure
you don't touch his face.
You do, and he'll be
your last 'business'.
Master!
You haven't touched your food!
Don't you like it?
No, that's not it.
Since the Banki-to came...
the inns of Bito
have wasted away.
When Boss Chobei was well...
the place was full of life.
But at this rate
the place will die away!
But, Master, if you will just
cut down Banki...
Everyone here
is hoping you will.
So eat your fill,
and build up your strength!
Eat lots.
Lots and lots!
Where's the toilet?
Down the hall.
I can't take it any more.
It's a waste of blood.
We won't know till we try!
We should ask the Magistrate...
to send a force
to suppress them.
Is the entertainment ready?
Of course it is!
But no bureaucrat will help us.
Round up all the nobodies
you want.
They won't be a match for Banki.
Master!
It's not that way.
It's down here!
Perfect!
Father!
This is Squire Fujihira.
He's very far from being a nobody.
We're counting on you.
May I speak with you?
Banki is not
He was a samurai
of good name...
recommended to the Shogun
as an Instructor of Fencing.
So what made him a bandit?
His face was burned.
He is horribly disfigured.
His appearance
was so hideous, they say...
that he was driven
from his official post.
For his looks?
The Banki-to...
suck our blood, neither killing us
nor letting us live.
But we have reached our limit.
So then...
Although as a yakuza
I am ashamed to say it...
I am afraid.
Toraji is a dear son.
I wish I weren't growing old.
Quite the guy, huh?
A father like that...
makes you want
to blaze your own trail.
Boss Chobei told me
about this secret place.
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