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."

have time to deal with your fragile mind,

started walking away on the gangway that led

got to his feet and challenged him

"Uzziah! Have you really forgotten

young Yamazaki stopped but did not turn

I am supposed to know about you. Besides, there

leaving

before. As 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 loses the bout? The Mikashita honor would be shattered. Citadel training would be

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

of the gathering summoned by Lord Hakaku was deep in the forest, behind the floating house. A narrow trail took the aspirants to a small clearing. At the center stood a temple-like monument that was in ruins. It was about fifty feet high and about the same in diameter,

on the next day's duel with Uzziah, and Shigeo,

clear. You can divide yourselves into groups of three. As I explained earlier, one who touches this 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

, gathered at the plinth of the ruins, were drawing up a