Letters: From Makai
7/12/01
Via: Hikari Rei Mail Exp.
Kurama,
My horse
died today. As much as I complain about riding that beast, I’m sure you now
full-well how much the steed meant to me. He was a faithful one- I’m afraid he will
rather difficult to replace. I’ve already turned-away three purebred Satin
Whites, and seven Blue Velvets. Do me the favor of not disclosing my
sentimentality- and for an animal no less...
As for you,
I recommend you leave damn Japan. It’s loud. It’s bustling. It’s too damn close
to ‘home’. Hell, if anything, you probably need to get away from your mother’s
coddling. You’re such an infant, you know that? Don’t disgust me as I write
this; otherwise be prepared to read a green-stained, sake-scented letter. Your
fault, not my own.
On higher
notes, you’ll be contented to know that Yomi has finally conceded to being
apart of the new Makai legislature. The Makai Tournaments have been voted as an
obsolete form of democracy (much to the dismay of most people, and thank the
Gods for me- I hate letting Mukuro win). Rather, we’ve developed a sort of electing
policy not too similar to Ningenkai.
Since the
idiots here are- for lack of better words- too idiotic for their own good, the
High Executive Rulers of Makai are selecting protégés for particular positions
including leadership of small provinces and towns. Since the ‘voting’ will
require all the high powers of the Makai, corruption should be kept relatively
in check. Unfortunately, I happen to be apart of this deal. You know how I am
about politics, Kurama. I’m too skeptical.
I will be
having another meeting in a few hours. Do pray that I don’t fall asleep during
one of Enki’s lectures. His heart is, indeed, in the right place; however his
remarkable choice of clichés never ceases to annoy me. It’s almost like
listening to Kuwabara declare his love speech to my sister- though nowhere near
as revolting.
Take care
of yourself.
Hiei