The Four Wheel Saga Book 1: THE LEGACY TRIALS

The sun was low on the horizon, and birds were returning to their nests. Sparrows, blackbirds, all the nesting birds fly home when the light begins to fade. An exception seemed to be a woodpecker that perched on a nearby cedar tree, tapping away . A group of mallards floated home on the still waters. Yet, it would be a couple of hours before the sunset. The clouds that had gathered in the afternoon had dissipated, and it was still bright.

Kento sat on the edge of the pier, with his feet dipped in the creek. Tiny fish gathered under his soles underwater and nibbled at dry skin. He giggled, being ticklish.

A boat approached from the mainstream, but it was being rowed with the help of oars rather than kitsu. It turned out to be Uzziah's fishing boat. He docked it at the pier. Kento remembered that the Wajin tribe used kitsu only when it became vital Even the operations on the floating houses were decades old.

The young Yamazaki hauled a net full of fish onto the berth. The mixed catch was live- minnows, carps, trouts, and shiners. He secured the boat and heaved the bulging net onto his shoulders. Since nobody else was around, Kento felt it proper to break the ice.

Kento: "Do you do the fishing all by yourself?"

Uzziah answered without looking at Kento.

Uzziah: "Some of us have to work to fill our bellies."

Kento: "Hey, that was uncalled for."

"I don't have time to deal

the gangway that led to

his feet and challenged

"Uzziah! Have you really forgotten our

stopped but did not turn

Overlord's heir. That is all I am supposed to know about you. Besides,

leaving the boy

the heir to the Overlord, he had always been treated with respect. People hung onto every word he said. Uzziah's insolence not only hurt Kento's pride but also brought forth the frustration of being kitsu-blind . Yuuki-sensei had informed everyone that Kento was to duel Uzziah the following morning. What if he

train him throughout the evening. What more could the preceptor bring out of a kitsu-blind child? Weighing the disgrace by Uzziah's rejection of him on the one hand and the fear of losing on the other, Kento decided to train with Keiji. Perhaps he could get some more pointers on taekkyon. Perhaps that would help him tide over his self-doubt. But of course, he'd have to miss the contest designed by Lord Hakaku for the amusement of his guests. Kento

fifty feet high and about the same in diameter, in the shape of a pagoda, with three sloping sides. Steps had been cut into

the next day's duel with Uzziah, and Shigeo, inseparable from the young Mikashita

balustrade wins. You can approach from any direction, and in any order. I shall not use even an ounce of kitsu for offence. Nor shall I make any physical attacks. If I do, all of you win the contest and its prizes can be distributed amongst yourselves. Yuuki-sensei has communicated to me that whale tokens for this year's Shibai Matsuri are highly sought- after, and I happen to have some that I can give away. Therefore you have an incentive in addition to the fun we are going to have today. When you are ready, let my attendant know

the plinth of the ruins, were drawing up a