Twelve Lies I Told Shingen Takeda

Chapter Forty-Nine: Buttons

"Shingen, do you remember the name of the boy who fell into the river?" I had helped myself to the hotel stationery and was writing down everything I could remember about my trip into the alternate timeline. Not to poke around in it as I imagined Sasuke was doing (he'd been typing like a madman on his tablet all afternoon), but because I still had a Sengoku era puzzle to solve. I thought I remembered the boy's name, but Shingen had spent more time talking to the boy's father than I had.

He looked up from his drawing pad (he claimed to be trying to figure out how to rig a toilet in his castle). "Are you asking me if I remember, after over a year, a name I only heard once, after two sleepless nights, during a day that contained multiple events, one of which was witnessing your near-drowning?"

Well, I wouldn't have put it like that, but... "Yes. Do you?" I had a theory, but I didn't want to skew the results.

"I do not." He tugged on my hair. "Though I am flattered you credit me with that sort of memory."

Hm. "And the alternate Sasuke... he told you that I was trying to save the boy who will be named later?"

Sasuke looked up at the sound of his name, alert to the potential of an interesting conversation. "Did I tell you that Katsuko had fallen in?"

"No – that hadn't happened yet. I had the luck to witness that for myself. You said that a child had fallen into the river, and then when I asked where, you told me that Katsuko had gone after him." Shingen paused for a moment, then looked back at me. "Hiro. The boy's name may have been Hiro."

Close enough. "Or. Hiko?" I tapped my pen on the page.

"Yes. Or that." He closed his eyes. "Yes. Later his father called him 'Hikosane'."

"He told me he was pushed." I looked down at the paper where I had written the phrases, I handed her the note, but it's possible Mitsunari recognized me followed by hopefully, they will take the message seriously and protect Hikosane. "In another timeline, there are some people, one of whom is named Mitsunari, who were given a message by, um... I think another version of myself... to protect someone named Hikosane."

"Ishida Mitsunari?" Now, Shingen was taking more interest. He glanced over my shoulder at my notes.

"No idea. Do you know him?" I had met a Mitsunari when I was observing Azuchi, but he had not struck me as capable of protecting anyone else, unless the someone else was carrying an armload of books. No. Not even then. He'd rescue the books first.

"Not well. He works for Nobunaga, and therefore my limited experience with him has been across the battlefield. He's a brilliant strategist. If I could have found a way to arrange it, I would have lured him to Kasugayama." As always, when talking about Nobunaga, Shingen's posture grew tense and his voice harsh. "Mitsunari is not at all ambitious or acquisitive, but unfortunately for me, what he is, is loyal to the Oda."

Probably not that same Mitsunari I met then. "I suppose it doesn't matter which Mitsunari she was talking... but apparently Hikosane is so important, that Sasuke Mach Two risked interfering with our timeline to make sure he didn't drown, and Katsuko Mach Two risked the same in a different timeline to make sure he was protected. When we get back to our time, we should try to find-"

"It's far more difficult to locate a peasant than it is to spy on a warlord," Shingen said, as he pulled me closer to him. "But I will see what my spies can do."

Sasuke stood up and stretched. "I believe I'll go back to the observatory tonight, simply to confirm when the next wormholes will open."

"You're not going to work on how to do the lateral jumps are you?" Even though he had said he wouldn't, I figured the multiverse would prove to be an undeniable temptation for him.