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Mikazuki Natsumi

Power comes in more forms than just wealth. I would rather have knowledge than anything else.

0 · 451 views · located in Melancholy;The City of Poverty

a character in “Bonds Through Chains”, as played by Lady Inali

Description

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Name: Mikazuki Natsumi

Mikazuki means - new moon
NATSUMI (夏美): Japanese name meaning "summer beauty."

Age: 27
Gender:Female
'Race': Slave
Height: 5’11 slender
Weight:150 pounds
Skin Tone: somewhat pale.


Appearance:
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Personality:

She is soft spoken and would rather paint or write poetry than be around others. She is tender kind and speaks when it is needed otherwise she just watches everything. When she does have something to say normally it is worth hearing.


Likes:

Drawing and painting
Nature
Playing the shamisen, sanshin and Koto
Making tea
Reading
Writing
Thinking
Working with her hands

Dislikes:

Being touched
Being belittled
The social classes set up

Fears:
It being found out that she runs things for her master.

Interest:

Philosophy and the aspect of how it effects it has in peoples life. She has interest in games that involve out thinking the other person. She has a deep under standing of how to pull strings to get her goals in the end.



Bio:

Mikazuki was sold to man in his late fifties mid sixties at a very young age. He never treated badly but in fact as if she where his flesh and blood. He had private lessons in all subjects that would be need in the world. She enjoyed this greatly and views him as father as she grew older.

However as the years went by her master aged slowly becoming less able to do things Mikazuki did what she could do to help out and make his life more simple. Doing whatever was need to keep things going without it being know that she was running the show. The risk of this was huge and very costly but to her it was worth it and that is what matters to take care of the old man who gave her everything in her life.


Other:

She handles all most all of her master meetings the hardest part is knowing he want to sell the whole thing including her to someone who is younger than him but older than her so everything can be taken care of including her.



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So begins...

Mikazuki Natsumi's Story

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As she did every morning she took care in making her masters tea and something to eat. She always brought it up to his room so he could eat in bed. She loved him dearly and took grate care of him she wanted to make his life as simple as she could. She frowned a little when he talked about selling again but said nothing after all it was his call when things came down to it and not hers. When he was done with his tea and meal she cleaned it up. She had many thing to get done this day and she wanted a head start on them.


She moved back to her room to get cleaned up for the day. Changing in to something that was classy and doing her long black hair neat and elegant making her look like all the other blue bloods in this town . She put a little make-up on just the right amount to highlight and bring attention to what was need. Once this was done she moved to the office going throw papers anything that was high end she left him to look over and take care of. Any thing to do with the selling as bad as she wanted to sign things and change them she left alone. She could not due that no matter what. She sang under her breath as she worked on the papers cheeking messages. Anything thing to do with selling she wrote down word for word. She would bring him everything later that day so he could go over things.


Later that day she would have to get her master ready for a meeting with someone about selling. She always went them to make tea and take care of things that where needed. He still had his wisdom with many things and she still had much to learn but there things he learned from her and that was something he was grateful for. However she never really enjoyed the meetings she would rather be drawing or out doors.

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Kaito was left alone with the empty hollow echoes of his own steps inside massive chambers lit with beautiful works of art and archaic stone sculptures. Statues were found everywhere around the building, Kaito was fond for them, fond in collecting them and shipping them here. He was left to wander through each chamber in silence; the mansion was so large that one barley bumped into the scarce amount of people that populated this castle of a place. Passing through the darkness and the sheer enormity of it all, Kaito made his way to a very essential place in Elysium.

It was his breath to the outside world; it required his genetic sequence to unlock the door that led to it: it was the central console to the city’s power grid. He had two of these built: one within fortified bunker beneath the city main power plant and one here. It was a room with a station at its very center, approaching it as he accessed the console at the station. The world lighted around him, the systems began to start upward in a bright hue around him as the silent operator looked distantly at all the innerworkings. The city power outputs, the stock market, bank reports, newspapers, every shred of management built into this remarkable machine, at his very finger tips.

His eyes danced across the screen, sending notes and messages to the various proxies around the city to enact his will. His eyes danced to a specific alert. There was a company owner selling a significant amount of shares. This was quite the opportunity, the company was a solid structure, fine revenue and has seen a lot of growth recently. He wrote a short message to his proxy in the exchange, purchase all the shares. It would be very nice to branch out into that market, there was a great deal to improve in the field.

He would need to talk to previous management first, the instructions were very keen. A buyout price was going to be sent to the company to hold the shares on reserve as a merging agent would be there sent to discuss the purchase personally on behalf of Mr. Hatakeyama.




A rather small simple motor was being driven through the wealthy district. It passed through the lush, passively navigating through the bluebloods that passed about the streets and walks ways in a very neat and organized manner. Inside was a woman, her name was Ms. Cheng, and she was the Vice President of a prominent department in the company. She was dressed rather plainly, she was a rather thick in her frame though relatively still young woman in her early thirties. She stopped the car at the fenced gates of the manor waiting to be received in as she presented her own identification badge.

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Her masters family where the only owners and having no blood children or a son to take over. Not being blood and being in truth a slave it made things very tricky. when told of someone being at the gate she nodded to let the others know to let the women in. Her master would not talk to any one sent by someone that was looking to by, he would only talk to the person. He believed in making eye contact and studying the person.

When the woman came in to the office Mikazuki watched her before she spoke. She choose her words carefully knowing that this could tip the scales big time. "I am sorry but if Mr. Hatakeyama would like to buy the company he will have to come and talk to my father him self. He likes to do things in a more of a traditional away I am sorry if this creates any issues for him." Her tone held nothing but respect when she talked she knew how to carry her self with things. "I can set an apoint up if it would suit Mr. Hatakeyama"

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Character Portrait: Mikazuki Natsumi Character Portrait: Ivan Akiviri Character Portrait: Hatakeyama Kaito Character Portrait: Tanaka Hiraku Character Portrait: Kida Abara Character Portrait: Misaki Harima
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Kida paused while he saw someone talking to him, 'A wealthy person...? Here already...?' He wasn't interested in being bought just yet, in fact, he wanted to leave the city of slavery instead of being bought to work as he always did. Kida blinked at this man for a while, and didn't answer until one of the random slave onlookers yelled out for him to answer the rich man, which annoyed him enough, so he simply replied, "I stole headphones. They are rare here." He held them up, but far enough from all of the slaves who were looking at him with jealousy, "Unlike your city, we're not living in lavishness where these could easily be afforded." He frowned a bit, not taking a liking to any of the wealthy, no matter who they were. He wasn't going to trust someone anymore after what happened to the little girl who used to visit him and who died of an illness. She wasn't saved, even with the wealthy's wonderful medical abilities, and because of that, his hatred of the rich grew even stronger, despite who they really may have been.





Misaki noticed that a lot of people were now in the city of poverty. She looked around and saw that there were many wealthy lurking around, either just to look, or to buy. She saw a beautiful woman, two men in fancy clothing, and a young man talking to a chased slave, 'Of course... no one would be here to save them...' Misaki felt a small touch of pain in her chest as she felt a tug onto her cloak by a little girl who was much skinnier than she thought they would be. After taking a glance around, she knelt down, and gave this little girl a piece of bread as she ran off with joy, 'They've gotten much more skinnier...' Misaki slowly stood up, pulling her dirty cloak over her head as she then saw someone in the distance, also seeming to be helping a little child, 'Huh...?' She looked closer, not believing what she saw as this wealthy black haired young man was also tending for the poor, "That's... impossible though..."





Yuki decided to head for the city of slavery first. Although his family was very important to him, and their health was also very important, he wanted to also help those who's life were in much more danger than his family's. He saw many poor people, sitting on the side of the road, hiding, and even robbing each other to help them self, "It's even come down to this much greed?" He asked out loud, a few people spitting at him for his words. He didn't mind though, because that's who he used to be also. Yuki found an old woman sitting on the side, coughing very hard as he kneeled down, reached into his bag, and pulled out what appeared to be a shot, "Don't mind me Ma'am." He smiled slightly and put the needle into her arm and ejected the medicine, hoping that it would lead to her living to see the next day. Yuki, too, was once a slave, so the least he could do as a run away, was to repay the people he left behind.

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The small executive stood there for a moment. Ms. Cheng took a very calculating inspection of the woman before her. “Young Lady, I have been Mr. Hatakeyma Chief Administration Officer for over Eight Years, I was his Assistant Director for years before those eight.” She spoke very eloquently and formally. She was a rather stout woman somewhat having the chauffeur pick up her rather simple automobile to the estate’s garage for now.

“I can respect your father’s desire for a formal appointment but if he does get one he will receive one to see me on this matter. My employer is an impeccably private and busy man as I am sure the both of you are well aware. I am more than qualified to perform this business transaction with the greatest output of satisfaction gained.”

She had run the company for several years, continuing with daily business that only grew as her superior expanded this empire. They always wanted to see Kaito. Everyone wanted to see him for one matter or another and she would not lie how infuriated she was at times on how she was overlooked as some errand boy rather than the hard working professional she was. She was still trying to figure out what he desired from this particular company, it was out of his usual accusation field. Still, Mr. Hatakeyma though he was not as present in the company as he used to be when he performed an action it echoed throughout the entire city in some shape or manner.

“So I would be very grateful if you made that appointment at the briefest possible time available.” After that Ms. Cheng somewhat waited for her car to return to her, this meeting was an apparent bust it seemed.

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Mikazuki was hard to read as she slowly stood up. She was very tall for a woman she towered over most people this made some very uneasy around her. "I have no doubt in your skills how ever the thing is your not the buyer Mr Hatakeyma is. I under stand he is a private man, however I think he can respect a dieing man wishes on how he wants to do things." there was no disrespect in her tone. She never razed her tone it stayed soft and smooth like silk. "One lesson I have learned from my father over the years is you can tell much about a person when you make eye contact with them. You can see there past, there truths there lies and where they are going. You can tell even the kind of honor they have or if they will keep there word" she took a few steps her movements where like a leaf dancing in the wind. "How ever if Mr. Hatakeyma would like to buy and is willing to meet with my father I can give you the papers my father wrote up along with all the need information and a contact list. "

She moved back to the desk pulled out a file that was wrapped neatly with a purple ribbon and sealed with a silver wax crest. She wrote down times on a small card and slipped it under the ribbon. "I can promises this the meeting with my father would not take any longer than ten minutes at the most. With his health he wants to keep things short as he can and to the point. Mikazuki moved to a cabinet looking for something before she pulled a small box out. She picked the file up and moved over to Ms. Cheng. "Please take these to Mr. Hatakeyma and this small gift in hopes of reaching some from of deal." Mikazuki gave a small bow.



In the small box was a hand carved with grate detail an Orchid. The color and the way it was painted showed grate care in its work. Even with it not being a living thing it looked it. The way the color danced in the light was a true master piece and very much a one of a kind. It was a very lovely gift, something like this was fair cheap.

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Character Portrait: Elayna Clare Character Portrait: Mikazuki Natsumi Character Portrait: Ivan Akiviri Character Portrait: Hatakeyama Kaito Character Portrait: Tanaka Hiraku Character Portrait: Kida Abara
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Ms. Cheng stood there again quietly. Once again she was over estimated and passed off of any value because of Mr. Hatekeyma's own egnimatic wishes in the past. "No." Was the diffentative answer. It stab almost like a knife as the older woman gave her stare down.

"It is not Mr. Hatakeyma who will be buying this company it will be me. I am the one handling this exchange and I consider this treatment an extreme insult." She said with a little bit of bitterness distilled into her tone though covered well at the most. "The denial of my meeting with your father speaks that you don't believe I won't keep my word and be trust worthy and shows that you completely disrespect the wishes of my employer."

If she or her father was not willing to play by the rules, then it was a warning sign of things to come. "Now you can explain to your father just how you destroyed a multi-million dollar deal in a few minutes of time, unlike your father Mr. Hatakeyma has a great trust in subordinates." Was all she said as the older woman approached the lot again waiting for her car to return. She didn't even take the files or the crane as her instincts as a professional told her this deal would bring the company nothing but troubles.




There was a snide snobbish apathy among the wealthy to the street to even acknowledge Tanaka and his blatant violence. He should not complain, as the slaver and his three associates simply departed with their one man. The other slaves on the streets winced horrible as the large one of the four dragged their victim to the car and began to savagely beat him with brute strength alone. The woman aided her associate in the beat down before she popped open the trunk the two tossing the man inside. The slaver took one long look at the group around one pink hair slave. He thought nothing of it simply retaking his seat in the car and the old rust clad motor began to cruise off. Slaves silently went back to their affairs.

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Mikazuki bit her toung when Ms. Cheng made the insalt remark. In polite socity when one remarks on death or poor health you made a polite commeint even in small talk. she let nothing show. "I could say the same about you completely disrespecting the wishes of my father and his tridtions" her tone held no bitterness but stayed like smooth silk. She had a point with what she said respect was a two way street as was working for people with power.


She sighed her fathers health was bad and he wanted his last bit of respect to be held intact to do things his way and the way his father did befor him and so on. That was not to much to ask. She moved sitting back down pinshing the bridge of her nose. She under stood how things worked in the world but at the same time she had to obay her father. She hated this but it was how things where done. None the less she requested one of her works to deliver the items to Mr. Hatekeyma home with a note letting him know what was going on. It was simple and elgently written.

"Dear Mr. Hatekeyma,
Please forgive the meeting I had with Ms cheng my father is a man stuck in the old ways of doing things when it comes to making deals. Sadly this makes do things a little more tricky. He likes to do things face to face with the owner and not any one else he finds there is a honor to it. Even more so with his falling health this aspect has become some what of a big deal for him, wanting to make sure his company along with other holdings goes to the right type of person. I think you will find setting a meeting up with him will be very much worth your time and trouble.

Again please forgive how the meeting went I am only obaying what he asks of me.

Mikazuki Natsumi



Mikazuki left what the other holdings where out she new what they where worth along with how hard they where to find. She prized the more than money. The hours she spent working with them finding there secerts and under standying them was huge. Many artifacts that where said to be long gone and lost. Her father was no fool he had his own power sorces running the lights and temputer to the rooms that held the artifacts to keep them safe. Scrolls, books, art and many more things lay tucked away in the vulte under the company. This was why her father was being so very picky about who he sold it to and n one knew about any of it. The collection went back 6 genurations.

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The rarest of things had happened. The press was now in an uproar over some very sensational news. The industrial lift that moved up and down to the private preserve of Hatakeyma Kaito became operational and was slowly bringing three smooth heavily tinted motor cars to the surface of the City of the Wealthy. The entire city was now in an uproar, there were reasons why Kaito rarely emerged out of his sanctum and the descent and madness of the city whenever the powerful reclusive did arrive out was one such reason. The motorcade was met with a great cluster of reporters at the central station that had not been used in years. Police escort was already there, Kaito had called in a favor as the several cars and dozen officers acted as a steady and well managed deterrent for the vultures.

He examined the letter again, pleading letter from a most loving child. A dying father. There was a long lingering silence within the central car, heavily tinted and even isolated from the driver. Four more cars were awaiting for the Motorcade as well as an abundant police escort. Several streets had been seized in the City of the Wealthy and traffics programming themselves had been altered by Kaito’s systems to reroute traffic for a clear and concise route for the residence in question.

The long line of cars began their move, the press somewhat ecstatic as police had been sent up ahead to secure the manor from being overrun by the vultures.

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She went back to take care of her father helping him in to his wheel chair. She pulled a blanket over him and smiled sweetly at him. "Lets get you out for some air and a little sun" She liked to push the chair she hated the other was. Slowly she moved him to the sun room opening the blinds to let the light in. The old man shut his eyes and seemed to enjoy the warmth that it gave him. "father if things where different.." he held his hand up to tell her to stop. She smiled and moved to take his hand. She knew from this what his answer was. "Thank you" She leaned in and gave a soft kiss to his forehead. She sighed shutting her eyes for a little bit she was hopping that who ever took over would keep her on as her father requested.

It did not take long for the news of what was going on to get to her and her father. With this her father gave her a few short orders on what he wanted done. He would hold the meeting in his private office. Mikazuki made her way there with him giving orders to servants on what need to be handled. Her father new a few things on the man that was coming and wanted to make him feel welcome. He had a covered walk way set up to keep people from being able to spy along with his personal police force set out to walk the grounds. He would make sure that Mr. Hatakeyama felt welcome.

Mikazuki went about making tea and a small welcome plate. She knew things like this where a big deal to her father and she new he liked to make people feel as welcomed as he could. It did not take her long to mix a few batches of dried tea leafs and put them in a bowl and get the tea cart to the office.