He notices, strangely, that not one of the attackers was killed. There aren't clues as to the killer's identities, but he notices that many of the dead were killed in clean blows, suggesting that the assassins had the advantage of surprise.
He moans out loudly. "Ahhh, I need your men to...attack...the castle...ah! Cause a distraction, and my men will kill my father. Oh, yes... Then, I will open the gates for Clan Yokuboo, and take down the Kasawara banners."
Jian finished his investigation, and returned to Sanada. 'Uncle, how are things here? I had a look,' Jian bowed to his elder, 'I found no attackers among the dead. It's either our guards are very bad or they were taken by surprise. Perhaps they were disguised as our own men.' He showed the medallion, 'One of the samurai was holding this. Do you recognise it?'
"Then it shall be as you command. Today evening, the Kasawara banners shall fall." Kina squeezed her pussy, making the man climax. She then got up and nodded to her daughter, who immediately took over pleasing the young man. Kina freshened and cleaned quickly then put on her clothes, leaving the duo to their fun. She walked through the streets, making sure she was not followed, until she arrived at the seemingly empty warehouse in port - the place she was to meet you g Lord Hattori.
"The guards were good, very good." He grabs his chin, thinking quietly. "I do recognise it. It's the symbol of a very dangerous shinobi, a mad dog cast out from his clan for his bloodthirst. If he's after us... This could be bad."
Her daughter smirks, bouncing as she rides the young lord. Leaving the castle, Kina recieves many looks, a woman of her beauty and proportions almost unheard of in such a backwater, but she manages to get out of sight and enter the specified warehouse. As the slave walks in, she feels the back of her kimono lifted up to expose her skin, and a powerful slap impacts against her ass cheek. For all his frailty, Hattori has always been good at striking her ass with just the right amount of force to drive her crazy. She feels the young lord lean in towards her neck. "Report."
'It would be,' Jian nodded but his eyes narrowed, 'But why would one of our Samurai be clutching his medallion in his hand? They were all killed very cleanly, I didn't see any signs of struggle. And if he wanted to leave his calling card, he'd leave it on Lord Jurobei, no? It's a bit too convenient, like someone planted that medallion on the corpse to lead us on a wrong trail.' He stroked his chin for a moment, 'Did we have a Shinobi of our own assigned to protect Lord Jurobei?'
Sanada goes deathly quiet. "Yes, now that you mention it, it seems...easy. But Midori-san wouldn't..." He trails off, before answering the question. "There's a shinobi here with us in the capital, but she wasn't a bodyguard, and she can't betray lord Yokuboo. All of Clan Rai are cursed into loyalty."
He blanches. "Err, not technically, sir, but I do go into the storerooms next to them, and the door isn't always guarded, so I guess I could go into them. I have no reason to, though, as my back isn't strong enough to carry the barrels."
Kina moans with pleasure as she felt man's hand slap her ass. She allowed her kimono to fall on the ground, leaving her wearing only jewellery, stockings and heels. She turned around and fell on her knees, before the Yokuboo. "The young heir is ready for the coup. He requested Yokuboo's aid this night, to act as a distraction, His words were: I need your men to attack the castle. Cause a distraction, and my men will kill my father. Then, I will open the gates for Clan Yokuboo, and take down the Kasawara banners." She reported from her memory. Her knees, slightly apart, her forearms grabbed behind her back, her report finished, she leaned forward and scoped young Lord's dick into her mouth. She started bobbing her head, bringing him pleasure as the man considered the situation. She was a tool to be used and she knew her place.
"I'm surprised. They're a clan of kunoichi who serve the Yokuboo. Jurobei placed a powerful curse on them, making it impossible for them to harm him." He shakes his head. "Still, I'll need to find and talk with this shinobi, in case she can give us some insight." Sanada puts his hand on Jian's shoulder. "Sorry for snapping at you earlier, lad. You've done good work so far. Would you care to be the one to talk with this kunoichi? Her name is Inazuma."
'A curse that prevents them from harming him? Is that common practice among Hattori clans?' Jian asked, then shook his head, 'Do not be sorry, your brother was murdered. I understand.' He nodded, 'I volunteer to be your bodyguard if you go to speak with her, uncle.'
Hattori grips her hair, pressing her down on his cock until his long Yokuboo cock is deep in her throat, her nose touching his pelvis. He holds her there, unable to breathe, as he begins to speak. "Hammer and anvil, eh? Not a bad plan, but I will modified. If my troops attack the walls first, we will lose men. Not many, but a few, and I see no reason why we should lose our men when the Chiitaan clan could lose theirs. Besides, I have no intention of being 'let' in. I will enter the castle on my own terms. Inform the young prince that he's to begin his attack first. When there's chaos inside, we'll launch our side of the assault. You secured Sugo's defection?" He pulls her off of his dick, so she can answer. "Inform him that his first assignment is to attack the gatehouse and open the gate, when he hears the sound of combat from the tenshu." Hattori looks down at her, the happy and kind face he normally wears replaced by an emotionless mask. "Have you understood my orders, slave?"
He nods. "Very well. It's clear to see that you're a better man than your father. I'll have the kunoichi found, and we'll go to her together. In the meantime, get some rest."
'Father is not as bad as you make him out to be but thank you, uncle,' Jian bowed and left to take some rest.
'So...' Jian sat down on the futon, telling her what he had found out, 'You think it was one of our own who did it?'
"Hm!" Kina groaned into his cock, as he started choking her. She gripped her forearms tightly, to prevent herself from any attempts of freeing herself. If the young lord desired so, she would be happy to end her life, choking on his cock. Her ass shook, and her pussy started dripping, as she slowly runs out of air. But then, he pulled her head, forcing her to release his cock, arch her back as she looked up at him. "Y-yes, my lord! Sugo declared his intention of joining us." She breathed deeply. "Inform him that his first assignment is to attack the gatehouse and open the gate, when he hears the sound of combat from the tenshu." as the mask he usually wore, fell, showing his emotionless face. "Have you understood my orders, slave?" Kina shivered, moan escaping her throat as she once again realised how little regard the young lord had for her. For him, she was nothing more than a disposable tool - he would use her until she stopped being useful or broke, then he would dispose of her without a second thought. How similar he was in that regard to his father. "Y-yes, my master." She answered, her voice shaky from fear and excitement. "What are our orders for the duration of raid?" She asked after the man acknowledged her answer.
