Chapter 4: Cutting Algae Part One

[mp_strikinglyblessed]

Texting was a pretty neat function. It was widely adopted by every teenager except the one he, Reigen, had so generously gifted a phone to do it with. Mob was diligent to a fault about picking up his calls, but texting? Still a work in progress. Mob was getting better, though. After all, how else was Reigen supposed to give him a heads up about big jobs before the end of the school day? Excepting the occasional friendly lunch break chat.

That was of course assuming the phone was still intact. After their chat last night, Reigen wasn't so sure. It wasn't like Mob made a habit of texting him first.

Reigen squinted at the clock on his second-hand laptop he'd just replaced the shattered one with. 12:05PM. He had found a decent deal on one in a flea market but there was something off about the graphics. Parts of the screen were always slightly out of frame and most of his day had been spent trying to uselessly dink with the display options until it was righted, but instead he just ended up with a resolution that was too small.

'Ugh. New laptop, and if we're really unlucky, a new phone? I'll just garnish it...' Reigen pulled out his phone and fired off a text to his pupil. You didn't get washed away, did you? Your phone's still working, right?

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[mp_npc]

"I can tell these things. Well, that's not true. I shouldn't lie. My friends here can." Misaki gestured around them. There were suddenly small glimmering lights of eyes everywhere. From the trees. From the rafters. From the shadows of the meticulously trimmed bonsai plants. Eyes of cats staring right at Mob. "You've really gotten their attention!"

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

Mob gaped at the sheer mob of cats surrounding them that he failed to notice before. They were really good at hiding. Mob really wasn't good at that kind of thing at all. He was always the first person his schoolmates found when he played hide and seek back in elementary school.

"Cats can really sense that kind of thing?"

[mp_npc]

"Of course. They can also sense who's good and who's bad. Especially Suitopi." Misaki smiled as Suitopi reached out a paw for Mob's attention. "Of course, even if you weren't all that good I'd still be obliged to provide excellent hospitality...ah! Sorry, I shouldn't say so much. Hey!" She clapped. "Alright, everyone stop staring so much! Kageyamya-sama is still a guest, so let's treat him like one, okay?"

Eventually the cats dispersed. Suitopi yawned and settled back into the flower pot. Misaki sighed and re-focused her attention back on her guest. Her talent, it seemed, was quickly moving on. "You're here investigating Kona-Zanshō Castle, so, it would be my honor to give you a tour of the gardens and answer any questions you have. I don't mean to be haughty but when it comes to knowledge on all the local legends I can't be beat."

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

"That's what your parents said, too." Mob wondered what his parents said about him when he wasn't around. Maybe it was better that he didn't know.

"Um, do you mind if I ask a sensitive question?" Mob might be socially oblivious at times, but even he knew that this might come across as impolite.

[mp_npc]

“Oh? Is there something you need? Please don’t be afraid to ask!”

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

"Um. Have the cats been acting strangely around your sister lately?"

[mp_npc]

Misaki’s mouth fell open in a silent ‘ah.’ “I suppose you could say it’s the other way around.”

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

"What do you mean?"

[mp_npc]

The girl gestured for Mob to follow her deeper into the gardens. It felt unnatural to talk while standing still with a guest.

"I'm very sorry if my sister seemed cold. She's a really great person, I promise. She loves us and our ryokan. She's so smart, she's had so many good ideas, and our parents always listen..." Misaki stopped by a stone lantern. Water droplets were still clinging to it from last night's downpour. She hoped the weather would be kind for their guests. "She came back from college around Christmas. She's taking a break from her studies right now, but...she hasn't really been the same since she got back. She doesn't do a lot of the things she used to do, like playing with the cats."

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

Mob followed a step behind her, listening carefully to Misaki's words.

"I kind of get what you mean," Mob said. Maybe it wasn't exactly 1:1 the same, but... "My little brother's been acting strangely recently, too."

But unlike with Asa, he didn't think there was anything supernatural involved, like a spirit.

[mp_npc]

"Oh?" Misaki looked back at him, her fingers folded behind her now. Her zori clacked as she walked over the wooden bridge arching neatly over a small stream. Mob's shoes were comparatively silent. "So you're the older brother, huh. What's your brother usually like?"

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

"Well, he's really smart and really athletic and really reliable and really popular..." Mob trailed off before he could list any more of his brother's qualities. "He's still all of these things, but it has been harder to talk to him lately. It feels like he's distracted by something."

[mp_npc]

Misaki sighed in complete empathy. "Has he told you anything?"

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

"No, not really. So I guess in that way, our situations aren't entirely different."

[mp_npc]

"It sounds like he's the one trying not to worry you." That was a role taken up by the elder, wasn't it? They came upon a koi pond that shimmered with fish of all different colors and patterns. She was thankful they had weathered the storms well enough. "Every day that goes by it gets a little bit worse. My parents think it's due to the curse from the castle. I'm not so sure. Either way...if it keeps up like this, something terrible is going to happen. That's what I think."

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

Mob hadn't really considered that before. If so, why...? Mob was at work, though, so he filed that away for thinking about later.

"Your sister... did she go to the castle once she came back here?"

[mp_npc]

"Yeah. She has. Even if she won't admit it."

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

Mob considered this.

"What do you think?"

[mp_npc]

Near the koi pond was a meticulously attended rock garden--well, it was. It was another thing getting battered by wind and rain. Some patterns created by the smooth stones remained intact, but others had been knocked into a state of chaos. Misaki frowned as she beheld it.

"I've lived here all my life, and my parents have lived here all their lives, and their parents have lived here all their lives. Kona-Zanshō Castle has a scary reputation, but it really isn't the beginning of anyone's troubles." Misaki was speaking the most slowly she had since meeting Mob. "But it definitely has it's own personality. And it has things it hates. That's what I know to be true."

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

"You said before that it curses people, right? Do you think she may have done something it hated?"

[mp_npc]

"It must be something like that, right?" Misaki spun to face Mob, the ribbon binding her kimono fluttering. "You've seen stuff like this before, right?"

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

"Kind of. We've dealt with curses before, but if this is one... I don't know what kind of curse it is yet." Maybe with more time he could figure it out, but they only had a few minutes together and he was trying his best to pay attention to the client who was actually talking to them.

[mp_npc]

Humming, Misaki twisted a finger in the end of her braid to think of something that could immediately aid in Mob's investigation. "...Ah! I got it. I'll show you the kind of stuff that my sister has done here. If you get an idea of who she really is, that'll help you wrap your head around things!"

It was also the perfect way to neatly tie in her duties of giving her guest the tour of their business.

She walked them through one of the paths through the gardens back towards the main building, skipping on the moss-covered stone steps as she went. They rounded back to the teahouse and she gestured at it--it was composed of clean lines and inside the furnishings were quite modern. "Like I said, our parents are really great--they never repress us or anything! Asa updated this old building before she left for college. She calls it a Zen Minimalist style."

[spiritsandsuchtrainee]

Mob didn't know anything about architecture, but it definitely looked impressive to him.

"Is your sister studying architecture?"

[mp_npc]

"Nope. Business." There was an obvious puzzled lilt as she said it, even if it was matter-of-fact.

Soon, they were at the entrance of the ryokan. She slid the door open and lead Mob to a section of the entrance opposite a small shrine--a little alcove. Within it was a guest book mounted on a waist-high pedestal that was overlooked by a collage of sepia-toned photographs.

"This was Asa's idea, too! When she was in elementary--right after I was born. She really liked photographing me with this old-fashioned camera. So, then, she had the idea to give guests the option of photographing themselves after their stay here, fully refreshed."