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The Shachihoko Agreement - Empire of Kusari - 08-19-2023 Imperial Palace, Kōkyo, Imperial District, New Tokyo. 19th August 830 A.S. Amidst the opulent grandeur of the Imperial Palace, a clandestine meeting took place, shrouded in secrecy and rife with implications that had the potential to shape a new understanding of the Empire's influence on external regions. Defence Minister Masamune Kogen, a man of martial lineage and esteemed military history, stood resolute, a man as much as a bastion of honor and duty. Opposite him sat Ryuu Majima, the enigmatic Economy Minister, who - to the knowledgeable eye - was also known to operate in the shadowy realm of the Hogosha, a powerful crime syndicate. Two seemingly disparate worlds converged in that chamber, united by a common purpose that transcended convention. Kogen's eyes bore the weight of his ancestry, reflecting a deep understanding of the Empire's legacy. His words carried a gravitas, a reflection of his role as the Emperor's cousin. "Minister Majima, I extend my gratitude for your willingness to engage in this delicate matter." Majima reclined with casual elegance, his countenance a tapestry of subtle expressions. He possessed an air of self-assuredness that masked the intricate network of power he held sway over. A crooked smile played on his lips as he responded, "Ah, Minister Kogen, the intrigue that surrounds us is but a reflection of our complex roles. You wished to discuss “them”, right?" Kogen's brows knitted, a reflection of his responsibility and the caution he held dear. "Indeed, 'Riptide,' the private military company established by the Shimamori Clan, wields potential useful capabilities. The notion of utilising their strength on a broader, consolidated scale merits thought." Majima's fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest of his chair, his eyes narrowing as he focused on Kogen. "Whispers of 'Riptide's' involvement have reached my ears. Their skills could be a valuable asset for our aspirations, indeed. They appear utmost loyal to Shimamori, a most inviting circumstance." Kogen's voice resonated with wisdom and authority as he spoke, his words bearing the weight of his military background, "However, we must tread carefully. Enlisting a private entity in such scale necessitates meticulous planning and strategic foresight." Majima's lips curled in a half-smile, a testament to his duality. He leaned forward, elbows resting on the table, his gaze locked onto Kogen. "Planning, dear Minister Kogen, has always been our forte. Despite our disparate paths, our objectives seem to align quite intriguingly." Kogen's stern façade softened momentarily, replaced by an expression of understanding. "True, we bring our individual strengths to this alliance. My loyalty to the Emperor and my military insight, and your... unconventional connections." Majima's chuckle, rich with irony, resonated in the chamber, his demeanour reflective of his intricate affiliations. "Ah, yes, the Hogosha, a wellspring of resources that can be harnessed for the Empire's benefit. They’re easy to control, much easier to utilise, but they have their limits." Kogen's gaze bore into Majima's, firm yet tempered by a touch of camaraderie. "Let me be unequivocal, Minister Majima. This partnership remains shrouded in the deepest secrecy. No exposure. You are well aware of what can happen to those who fail my trust." Majima's eyes gleamed, his tone laden with implication. "Fear not, Minister Kogen. Discretion is paramount, shadows shall intertwine to weave this alliance seamlessly." As the dialogue continued, the façade of their disparate personas gradually dissolved, revealing a complex interplay of allegiances and ambitions. Within the realm of whispered conversations and unspoken nuances, the partnership between Masamune Kogen and Ryuu Majima began to unfurl. In the heart of the Imperial Palace, beneath the watchful gaze of centuries of history, an unlikely union formed - one that transcended titles and associations, laying the foundation for a collaboration that could sculpt the Empire's destiny. The night passed and within the early morning hours, a handwritten document was finalized. A consensus was reached: All for the Empire’s well-being. Handwritten copy in possession of Ryuu Majima Wrote: |