Rakuei Gym was a martial arts dojo that boasted a scale of top-class level in Ikebukuro.
While it was technically an MMA gym, it taught various kinds of martial arts such as karate and boxing; even covering martial arts centralised around weapons, such as the sword, spear, or staff.
People from those pursuing the martial arts professionally to housewives on diets gathered here; aside from the tension unique to a martial arts gym, it was wrapped in a mixed atmosphere characteristic of a city.
A scene in the gym.
âWell⊠I was attending the Takadanobaba branch up till I finished middle school, so⊠We were just on the way home, so I thought it might be fun to drop by.â
âIâm surprised myself.â
The conversation, while not entirely common, was not unnatural either, between fellow students in a new semester.
âAh⊠Sorry, nice to meet you.â
âIâm Kuonâs classmate, Mizuchi Yahiro.â
âYes, please take care of me.â
She was wearing sports spectacles, and seemed to have gotten away from the intense session of spars and matches.
âEh⊠um, thank you very much.â
On the other hand, Kuon frowned as he protested to the girl that was his senior.
âTrue~, you must be up to more dangerous things if youâre with Aocchi.â
Kuon, who was genuinely agitated; and Mairu, who was chuckling.
âSo, are you hoping to sign up?â
Then Kuon interjected from beside him.
Kuon huffed as he dug his elbow into Yahiro.
âWe were supposed to go looking for the Headless Rider, but Yahiro absolutely refused~â
It was one hour earlier.
Kuon exclaimed, but Yahiro replied, abruptly:
âWait, why?! You donât have anything on, right?â
Yahiro calmly asserted this, to which Kuonâs face turned confused.
ââŠâ
âEven if you were to askâŠ
Would speaking of it be just as impolite as exposing a secret?
âSorry, itâs a secret. I canât say even if weâre friends.â
âIâm not sure, is it importantâŠâ
âYouâre weirdâŠâ
âOh no.
Yahiro, who was currently unable to understand the concept of having a comfortable distance between friends, was now forcing an awkward smile, but because he was not used to smiling in the first place, the result was a stiff smile surfacing under the evening of Ikebukuro.
âWell, then letâs leave that for today. I might be showing my face at the dojo today too.â
âYeah, Rakuei Gym, itâs called. Up till now I was attending at the dojo at Takadanobaba, but for high school Iâm here, right? So from now on Iâll be attending the one in Ikebukuro.â
Yahiro was for some reason suddenly interested, and Kuon smiled friendlily as he replied.
At Kuonâs words Yahiroâs eyes widened slightly, and after some thought, he asked:
âCould I hear more?â
After that conversation, they had decided that Yahiro would come to Rakuei Gym to watch, bringing them here.
(*Actual term is a proverb â hebi no namagoroshi â killing a snake halfway.)
âHm? You two are interested in the Headless Rider?â
âOh~! From Akita just for that?! Thatâs some willpower! Arenât you cool.â
âAh, no⊠Itâs not like⊠the Headless Rider was the only reasonâŠâ
âIâm sorry, I donât really getâŠâ
âI just met this person myself, but if you find her annoying itâs fine if you basically ignore everything, all right? In the first place, her older sister would be something else, but this personâs body isnât quite worth coming down from Akita fâŠâ
Mairu, who had slipped behind him, ground her fists into Kuonâs temples.
(T/N: Umeboshi â what Mairu is doing. Shippe â jabbing someoneâs wrist with two fingers, apparently.)
Information on the Headless Rider.
âEh?â
Faced with the confusion of the two, Mairu snickered and said,
âBodyguard?â
âYep. Apparently our brother was friends with the Headless Rider.â
Next to Yahiro, who was getting increasingly bewildered, Kuon stared at Mairu and said.
âAh, by that look of yours, you donât believe it? Itâs not a joke, and I donât have a lying streak, hm? You can ask Kuru-nee, even Aocchi if you want.â
There Kuon frowned slightly.
âKuronuma-sempai?â
Behind Kuon, who was chewing his words, Mairu added, unhesitantly:
âHey! Read the atmosphere!â
âYouâre so troublesome!â
âAh, the part about the delinquents is Mairuâs misunderstanding. Itâs just that some of his friends are rowdy. Like, theyâre quick to get into fights, sort ofâŠâ
âAnyway, more importantly! Now, call your brother right now! Teleteletele! Tele-tele-call-call or no more bet!â
âAhahaha, I canât do that.â
At Kuonâs pestering, Mairu, her smile never once wavering â
said this explosive statement.
ââŠâ
With the two of them unsure what to say, Mairu continued, her tone indifferent:
In response, Yahiro felt just a little relieved.
But that relief was destroyed by Mairuâs next words.
ââŠâ
âNo⊠isnât that very worryingâŠ? If he knew the Headless Rider and he disappeared, thatâs like the recentâŠâ
âNo, youâre wrong.â
âThe Headless Rider wouldnât do that.â
She looked to be in middle school, but there was still some trace of childishness in her face.
(*Hakkaku-bĆ. Japanese red oak â Akagashi; one of the standard woods for weaponry, if you search it up.)
âAh. Akane-chan. Yahoo~â
To Akane, who bowed her head courteously, Kuon asked:
ââŠAwakusu Akane, from the Rakuei JĆdĆ Sectionâs Girlsâ Division.â
âAh, Iâm, uh, I just came to see; Iâm Mizuchi Yahiro.â
Only, it appeared that she had some feelings regarding what Kuon had said, about a link between the disappearance of Mairuâs brother and the Headless Rider.
âEveryone is⊠misunderstanding the Headless Rider. That person isnât a scary monster like the online rumours sayâŠâ
âHuh?
The boy quickly realised what the noise rising in his chest was.
There were people who looked on the Headless Rider with that same gaze.
To prove he was normal, coming to see the Headless Rider, was that not an arrogant thing to do?
ââŠIâŠArenât I being very rude to the Headless RiderâŠ?
Having not noticed that the classmate he had brought here had become gloomy, Kuon asked Akane,
ââŠâ
Rather, she looked at him warily.
âWait, donât be so scared~. See, itâs like that. Thereâre some frogs in the jungle that look super bright, arenât there? Like the poison dart frog. Itâs just like that, just like that.â
âItâs called the poison dart frog, tooâŠâ
âAnd besides, itâs not like we think the Headless Rider is evil or anything. Thatâs why we want to know what kind of person they are.â
âEh?â
ââŠâ
To Kuon, who had broken out in cold sweat, Akane said,
Akane continued, looking away sadly.
What came to her mind was a memory from one week ago, of the senior she had met during the spring break.
That senior had been a student president in their elementary school, and her âHeadless Rider maniaâ was well-known in the school.
ââIf I really get to know the Headless Rider, sometime Iâll introduce them to you too, Awakusu-san!â
This upperclassman, who had worried about Akane when she had been unhappy for various reasons â who should have become her senior at the same middle school â Akane heard that she had disappeared.
As if the same thing had been broadcast to everyone else, in the blink of an eye,
this ridiculous, unbelievable rumour spread throughout the school.
That the Headless Rider did exist.
âItâs not of this world.
Akane, who had in the past been saved by the Headless Rider, could not bear the one-sided smearing of the urban legendâs name.
She understood that it was a route that would not result in any happiness for anyone.
Just as she had set her heart on this she happened to hear the conversation of Kuonâs group, and without thinking, spoke to defend the Headless Rider -â
âSo, what are you planning to do?â
âSearch for her⊠On your own? Really?â
A dark expression, but firmly.
âThatâŠâ
âHey, hey, I wonât do anything bad, so tell us about the Headless Rider! If thereâs a misunderstanding, youâve got to clear it. And if we know itâs a misunderstanding, we can tell everyone that the Headless Riderâs a good person, too. Right?â
At Akane, who was looking at him suspiciously, the green-haired boy smiled spiritedly, but â
âAgagagagagagagaâ
âThere are things people donât want to tell anyone, so read the atmosphere. Air-read, air-read.â
From beside him, Yahiro, who had recovered from his gloom, stepped towards Akane.
ââŠsorry.â
âAnyone whoâs spoken to them would know⊠That person definitely isnât bad.â
âEh?â
Even though she felt strange at the somewhat self-deprecating smile Yahiro wore as he said this, Akane smiled, slightly cheered, as she thanked him.
And then, for just an instant a self-deprecating look crossed her face as well, as she continued.
âEh?â
Hearing Akane, Mairu, who had stayed silent till then, clapped as if she had remembered something.
Yahiroâs heart raced.
ââShizuoâ as in⊠it canât beâŠ
âGehâ?! Seriously?! You mean Shizuo as in, that Shizuo?! Heiwajima Shizuo!â
âOf course! Iâve heard the legends from Kuronuma-senpai, and I saw him throw a vending machine myself just once! Eh?! The Headless Rider knows Heiwajima Shizuo?! Seriously?â
Mairu said this, surprised.
âHeiwajima, Shizuo.
âThereâs no mistake!
When he had looked up Ikebukuroâs urban legends on the internet, the name had turned up countless, countless times.
âTo think his name would show up here!
âBecause theyâre fellow urban legends?
âNo, nowâs not the time to think about that.
âThen, Iâll help you find your seniors.â
At this wild offer, Akaneâs eyes widened.
âI want to know what kind of person the Headless Rider is. But if theyâre not bad, like you say, I want to prove it too. So I want to try asking those seniors whoâre big fans of the Headless Rider.â
âItâs okay, I didnât lie.
To Yahiro, it was a once-in-a-lifetime chance to get closer to both the Headless Rider and Heiwajima Shizuoâ.
âNo, thatâs irrelevant.
âIf the Headless Rider is really a âmonsterââŠ
âWhatever it is, those seniors who ran away from home are the most worrying.
Even as he felt this sudden guilt, in the end Yahiro hid this motive within himself, and chose to honestly help in the search.
ââŠâ
Her gaze sought an opinion on Yahiro, who she had just met and whose personality she did not know.
âIsnât that great? Kuru-nee and Iâll help too!â
âKuon-kun, youâll ask Aocchi and the rest, wonât you!â
âEh, wait, does that mean Iâm helping too? And youâre dragging Kuronuma-senpai in?â
Mairuâs eyes and her words conveyed, implicitly, to Kuon:
A single statement that saw through one part of Kuonâs true nature.
âWeâve only met a few times; youâre saying that very confidently.â
Mairu, laughing, said as though to comfort Akane:
âButâŠâ
âAh, if youâre thinking, âIt might be a botherâŠâ to us, worry about that later, later! They and I, all of us are following our own ambitions and desires to say, âWeâll do it,â knowing full well we might meet danger, so Akane-chan, donât always rely on what older people are doing!â
âNo, I donât really have an ulterior motiveâŠâ
âSo, youâll pull out? I can be the one to ask Aocchi.â
Seeing Kuon sigh and smile, Akane, after a moment of thought â
âThank you so much⊠Iâll be counting on you.â
âBut⊠if anything feels dangerous, please stop right away. I just want everyone to stay safeâŠâ
âOh no oh no, oh no no no, no matter how you look the one in most danger here would be Akane-chan, the youngest, wouldnât it?â
âSerious?! I see~, then the one who should be most careful here might be Yahiro-kun, huh.â
âY, yeah. Iâll take care.â
âUm⊠By the way, er, whatâs the name of the one who disappeared?â
âIt was Tatsugami⊠Tatsugami Ai-senpai.â
Tatsugami.
It was a unique surname, but although he tried to consider that it might be common in the region of Ikebukuro, it seemed natural to think the following:
Apparently Yahiro was not the only one who thought this; Kuon said, slightly puzzled.
Kuon asked this, but Yahiro had no answer at all.
A girl who was a big fan of the Headless Rider had the name of Tatsugami as well.
The âwarningâ from his classmate repeated again and again in Yahiroâs chest.
He was being dragged into âsomethingâ.
But it was too late to stop this.
Fighting the uneasiness swirling in his chest, the cowardly boy set on moving forward.
Afterward, after finishing his observation of the training Kuon and the rest had, Yahiro accepted a pamphlet and returned home.
âIâve to tell Kuru-nee as soon as possible too~. That tomorrowâll be the start of the missing persons search of the Secret Society of Hot-Blooded Cold-Blooded Ikebukuro Detectives Society. Ah, I said Society twice. Ah whatever.â
âOi, Mairu.â
(*Shihandai â assistant instructor.)
She was the daughter of the director of Rakuei Gym, a female assistant instructor recognisable by her sporty appearance.
This person brought up a question to Mairu:
âAh, Kuon-kun and Mizuchi-kun? Yeah, theyâre my juniors from Raira. Apparently they had their entrance ceremony today.â
âEh? Kuon-kunâs been a Rakuei student since before, did you know? He says he was attending the Takadanobaba branch. Whatâs that, Mikage-san! Could it be you see some high hopes?! Could he be like Kisa-senpai, on par to become the next Traugott?!â
Mairu, who had not personally seen Kuon training, asked Mikage in turn, thrilled.
âKuon was the green-haired one, right? Well, he was using our style. So I could tell he was a studentâŠâ
âThe one who came to see, heâs Mizuchi-kun?â
âRidiculous, itâs not that. âŠThat kid, has he trained before?â
Mairu had not imagined Mikage would express more interest in Yahiro, who had merely come to watch; she asked again,
âDid you see his hands, Mairu?â
Mikage thought even more, and then, heaving a small sigh, warned Mairu.
The assistant instructor spoke with an unusually serious tone, and Mairu stopped swinging her legs, and, still smiling, nodded.
âThanks. I would be sorry to him if rumours started.â
âHe was watching very seriously in seiza, so I caught a glance of his hands on his kneesâŠâ
âHis hands were full of scars.â
It was true that if one trained with a training post, wounding their hands would be common.
âBut if it was just scars, maybe he has a cat and just got bitten or something?â
Mikage nodded at Mairuâs words.
âEh?â
As Mairu saw Mikageâs hand gripping the drink can as she spoke, she noticed.
âThose were marks from human teeth.â
Mairu tilted her head. Mikage shook her head.
ââŠâ
After saying this, Mikage remembered, clearly, Yahiroâs âhandsâ, and, with complicated feelings, spoke an âanswerâ to Mairuâs question expressionlessly.
ââŠreally?â
Mikage took a sip of her drink, and smiling faintly, murmured to herself.
âI shivered, just a little.â
Takadanobaba. Kuonâs apartment.
âIâm home.â
Beside the door cardboard boxes from mail orders were piled up to nearly the ceiling, the opened and unopened separated into stacks.
âOh, Nee-chan, you ate everything today.â
âHonestly; you use the shower just fine, but you hate coming out to eat~. I donât get your criteria.â
Other than the area in front of his sisterâs room, the rest of the apartment was tidy; there was not even mould around the sink.
And turning on the TV, he slid his thumb over the screen of his smartphone with his free hand.
While watching a night news programme on the television, Kuon put the smartphone to his ear.
âââââ
Kuon grinned at the person on the other side of the call, and spoke of the dayâs âresultsâ.
âââââââââ
Unlike the false smile he had presented to the others in the afternoon, Kuon wore a smile that felt somehow cold.
âââââââââ
ââââââ
At what the other party said, Kuon shrugged unconsciously.
Kuon remembered the face of the âpawnâ he had just met today, and said, narrowing his eyes like a snake:
âJust by travelling with him, I got plenty of other returns.â
Rakuei Gym.
After she finished speaking about Yahiro, Mikage, as though she had just remembered something, asked about another student.
âYeah~. Though itâs interesting so Iâd prefer it to stay green~â
âWell, maybe youâd say heâs a bad guy~. The type to use people instead of acting himself. Even attending this dojo seriously is to learn the very basics of self-defence at least, probably. For when itâs necessary. âŠah, speaking of that made me remember â I feel heâs the same type as Iza-nii.â
ââŠif heâs like your brother, then heâs not a bad guy, heâs a scoundrel.â
ââŠwell, Mairu, you talk very friendlily about that kind of guy yourself.â
And hearing of Akaneâs issue, Mikage smiled.
âYeah, itâd be nice if we could find them safelyâŠâ
To Mikage, who was disposing of her can into a bin as she said this, Mairu disagreed.
â?â
âIf heâs with Aocchi, then Iâd think he definitely knows about the Awakusu-kai~.â
Kuonâs apartment.
âYeah, Awakusu Akane. The granddaughter of the head of the Awakusu-kai!â
âItâs funny, isnât it? That the little miss of the Awakusu-kai would have some connection with the Headless Rider.â
âWell, I didnât know what to think when Yahiro offered to help with the search, but things turned interesting. The name of Awakusu Akaneâs senior who went missing⊠âTatsugami AiââŠâ
âYeah, thereâs no way theyâre unconnected. The magazine reporter that disappeared recently was Tatsugami Aya, wasnât it?â
To what the other party said, Kuon nodded.
ââââââââ
At that point, Kuon instead raised a question to the person across the line.
ââââââ
As though a snake that had found its prey, Kuonâs eyes glittered.
ââââââ
ââââââ
Tilting his expressionless face slightly, Kuon asked, blandly, a simple question.
ââŠsorry, who?â\n****CHAPTER END****
Interlude: Rumours on the Internet âĄ
Ikebukuro Information Site, IkeNEW! Version Iă»KEBUă»KURă»O
Popular article, âAnnouncement â revival of an urban legendâ: Looks like the Headless Riderâs the culprit behind the serial disappearances in Ikebukuro!
âWhere did the Headless Rider go?â â (Extract from Baboo Daily Digital Edition)
Has the darkness of Ikebukuro finally shown its face?
From December last year, there have been consecutive disappearances of young people in the vicinity of Ikebukuro, and in the shadow of those disappearances whispered rumours of the âHeadless Riderâ have begun to show up.
And that similarity is undoubtedly that they were âseeking the Headless Riderâs true identityâ.
A motorcycle without the sound of an engine, that can transform into a headless horse.
It is a presence that one could only call an urban legend, but up till at least half a year ago, it was a being residents of the city could easily capture in video even with their handphones.
Have each disappeared, right after telling those around them that they âmight be able to meet the Headless Riderâ.
And furthermore last month, a reporter from a certain information magazine, who had been researching into the Headless Rider, disappeared, leaving only a statement that she was âgoing to meet a powerful information sourceâ.
(Omitted)
Also, there are rumours of the Headless Riderâs connection with the local violence organisations; the police are looking in that direction for potential suspects.
(Further content omitted)
-(Click here for the full article)
IkeNEW! Administratorâs Comment
âIf you think theyâre gone theyâll be vanished-nari.
Praying that the missing people are found safe.â
Administrator Lila Tailtooth Zaiya
Excerpts of typical tweets from microblogging site Twittia.
The Headless Rider had a bounty once, didnât it. Quite sure back then the bounty was withdrawn right  after. Thinking about it that was strange. I think there was a secret dealing with the government.
Quite sure the police got mad at the person who put out the bounty.
Itâs common sense the police would be angry, so they should have put the bounty out expecting that, right? Taking it down right after is strange.
Donât underestimate Max Sandshieldâs randomness.
Itâs really bad, someone from my university went missing too. Apparently theyâve been saying they love the Headless Rider since they were a kid. Itâs really bad. Was sort of grossed. Maybe itâs better theyâre gone. Disgusting.
Isnât it imprudent to say that someone whoâs gone missing was gross or disgusting or whatnot?
Huh? Itâs my own freedom. Donât pick on everything itâs irritating. Whoâre you.
Arenât you the irritating one? Itâs my freedom to pick on things too.
If it pisses you off donât look at it die idio~t. Die die die die.
Youâve posted before that you went drink driving, havenât you. And cheating on exams too, Iâll be reporting this, Raira University First Year-san.
I apologise it was all a joke. Being a Raira University student was a joke too. Contacting the school might cause trouble for them so please stop.
â» (The poster was expelled from Raira University subsequently, and is under probation for other complaints)
Apparently the magazine reporter said before disappearing that she was going to meet a powerful information source, but who would be able to provide information on the Headless Rider?
Iâve seen someone wearing white riding behind them.
Thereâs a rumour that thatâs an underground doctor.
Heiwajima Shizuo, wouldnât it be? Since theyâre together a lot.
So maybe, provoke Shizuoâget thrown far awayâgo missing?
Seriously?
Wasnât there was an informant talking with the Headless Rider now and then?
Informant lol
No, there really was! Donât be like that.
That guy with the black fur jacket, right? Havenât seen him recently, hm.
****CHAPTER END****
T/N:
Kuon uses polite form with his seniors (i.e. Mairu, Aoba). He goes informal with Yahiro and the person he calls in this chapter.
Not very sure if Max Sandshield should really be translated as Max Sandshield; the katakana for âSandshieldâ issandosheruto, which makes the âdâ a bit odd. Suggestions welcome.\n