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In Darkness, Death
In Darkness, Death
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Samurai Lord Inaba has been murdered in his sleep, even though his castle was heavily guarded. The only clue is a bloodstained butterfly left on the floor. Once again, the shogun must turn to the famous sleuth, Judge Ooka, and his teenage adopted son, Seikei. The tail leads to rebellious peasants and a mysterious mountain where only the chosen may go. All Seikei has to protect himself is a ninja who may or may not be loyal, and a mysterious stone whose powers Seikei does not fully understand. He is finally pitted against a killer who will stop at nothing to keep Seikei from discovering his true identity. In this Edgar-award-winning book, the husband-and-wife writing team of Dorothy and Thomas Hoobler have put together their most thrilling chapter yet in the Samurai Detective Series.

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PublisherTom Hoobler
Release dateMar 7, 2014
ISBN9781311787095
In Darkness, Death
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Tom Hoobler

Tom Hoobler has published more than 90 books, most of them co-authored with his wife Dorothy. A majority of them were aimed at children or young adults. They won an Edgar for the Best Mystery of 2005 for their book, "In Darkness, Death," a mystery set in 18th-century Japan. Their latest book for adults was "The Crimes of Paris: a True Story of Murder, Theft, and Detection." It is set in Paris between 1900 and 1914, and one of the crimes described in the book is the theft of the Mona Lisa.

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  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
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    In this third book of the Samurai Mysteries, Judge Ooka is called in to help investigate the murder of Samurai Lord Inabu, who was killed while he was sleeping in his palace in Edo. One clue left at the scene is a blood-stained paper origami butterfly. Ooka sends his adopted son Seikei with the ninja Tatsune on a mission to discover the origins of the paper of the origami butterfly, and to learn more about the ninja. They have many adventures on their journey, and one point Tatsune must even help Seikei escape from a palace dungeon. In the end, Seikei must encounter a powerful ninja in his home territory of Miwayami Mountain. This was an excellent addition to the series. It had more action and suspense than the two earlier volumes, and the mystery was intriquing. The historical information and the 18th century setting in Japan was perfectly done. Seikei is developing as a character, in this novel he learns that the cherished Samurai Code of Honor is not always the best standard, that things are not always purely black or white.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
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    What kinds of justice are there in the world when it's filled with murder? Is there only one kind? In the 3rd book of this series, the book "In Darkness, Death" it all goes down in Medieval Japan where there are still ninjas and the shogun. A 14 year old named Seikei, the apprentice of the famous Judge Ooka, Medieval Japan's Sherlock Holmes is called upon when Lord Inaba is mysteriously murdered even though he was under careful watch. Their only lead is a bloody paper butterfly that was found by one of the inn servants in Lord Inaba's room. The two seek information from villagers, servants & ride around many places and also found out that Lord Inaba was very hated on because he was quite the dictator. At the end, they confront the person in which they think commited the crime. Will he confess?Dorothy makes a very interesting murder mystery that is perfect for Sherlock Holmes fans and murder mystery fans. Can you guess who did it?
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
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    This is the third book in the Samurai Mysteries series; there are six books in this series. I think this was the best book in this series so far. There is more adventure and the plot is more complex.Seikei is helping Judge Ooka to solve the mystery behind the murder of a samurai lord. In order to cover ground quicker Judge Ooka sends Seikei on an adventure with a ninja Tatsuno to track down the maker of some mysterious paper left at the scene of the crime. Seikei will learn many things on the journey but mostly he will learn that a samurai's honor is not as black and white as he had believed.This book was a bit different than the other ones in that Seikei faces some very interesting moral decisions. He goes on more of an adventure than in the previous books and gets put into more dire situations than ever before.Each of these books has focused on some aspect of Japanese history and for this book that was the way of the ninja. Seikie learns how ninja's think, he learns some of their tricks, and he learns what drives them. Along the way Seikei also learns some hard lessons about samurai. Not all of the samurai are the noble heroes he expects them to be.As with the previous books the writing style is nothing special. This book is definitely aimed at kids, so the syntax and words used are dumbed down some (more than I think they need to be for this age group). As I have mentioned with previous books in this series I think that the writing could be more complex and then these books would be absolutely wonderful. In this book the story does get more complex, so that was nice.Overall I enjoyed the book and the look into historical Japan. I will definitely be reading the rest of the books of this series because I find them very interesting.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
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    Synopsis:Samurai Lord Inaba is murdered in his sleep while under the protection of the Shogun. Judge Ooka and his adoptive son, Seikei, attempt to investigate with a bloodstained origami butterfly as their sole clue. Judge Ooka enlists the aid of a "retired" ninja, Tatsuno, to accompany Seikei as he travels across Japan searching for the maker of the origami butterfly.Their travels lead Seikei and Tatsuno to meet impoverished farmers, wary monks, and powerful daimyos. While Tatsuno attempts to warn Seikei to rein in his idealistic fervor, Seikei's code of honor win Tatsuno's respect. In the end, Seikei must flee from false imprisonment and face a dangerous and powerful ninja to find the truth behind the assassination.Review: In Darkness, Death introduces another interesting character in the series. Tatsuno, the "retired" ninja is cynical and resists having to accompany the young Seikei. Though Tatsuno could have abandoned Seikei numerous times, we find that Tatsuno follows a strict code of honor of his own. I enjoyed learning about Tatsuno and the lives of ninjas during the 1700s, their relationship to the monks and to the local farmers. This adventure shared the wonderful balance of action and insight into Seikei's personality. His slow realization of the plight of the farmers, the power of the daiymo and the role of the Shogun and his officials was sad but very interesting. The dilemmas that he faced added further depth to fourteen year old Seikei's character.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    As part of a series, the book focuses on the mystery of Lord Inaba's murder in 17th century Japan. Judge Ooka, a samurai, with his adopted son, Seikei, a samurai in training, set out to solve the murder. The book follows Seikie as he works with a ninja to learn who the enemies of Lord Inaba are, leading him to a confrontation with a ninja on sacred Mount Miwa, occupied by kami (animal spirits with whom ninja commune). The book deals with adult themes, including the death of a village at the hands of a powerful and immortal lord, although the action takes place away from the Seikei's perspective. Although part of a series, the book stands on its own adequately.

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In Darkness, Death - Tom Hoobler

The Samurai Detective Series

The Ghost in the Tokaido Inn

The Demon in the Teahouse

In Darkness, Death

The Sword that Cut the Burning Grass

A Samurai Never Fears Death

Seven Paths to Death

The Red-Headed Demon

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In Darkness, Death

by Dorothy and Thomas Hoobler

Copyright 2004, 2014 by Dorothy and Tom Hoobler

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ISBN-13: 978-1311787095

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Contents

Prologue

1. The Secret of Kyudo

2. The Butterfly

3. The Trail Begins Here

4. Capturing a Ninja

5. Looking for Paper

6. A Gift

7. In Disguise

8. The Papermaker

9. Blazing Skin

10. Prayers for Momo

11. Lord Inaba’s Enemies

12. A Fight

13. Into the Castle

14. Waiting for the Executioner

15. On the Nightingale Floor

16. The Ninja’s Story

17. The Butterfly Soars

18. A Parting

19. At the Shrine

20. The Kannushi Speaks

21. On Miwayama

22. The Fox’s Confession

23. A New Year’s Celebration

Authors’ Note

Prologue

It was the hour of the rat; throughout the castle only shadows moved. As the moon made its lonely journey across the night sky, dark shapes slid across floors and walls, one step ahead of the light.

And when one black form, quicker than the other shadows, slithered down a hallway, no guard sounded a challenge.

Earlier that night, many guests had arrived for Lord Inaba’s party, and extra servants had been hired. No one had paid particular attention to a round-bellied wine steward who was somewhat clumsy but seemed eager to please. He neglected no one in his efforts to keep the sake cups filled, even pressing Lord Inaba’s bodyguards to drink a little, though certainly not enough to affect their alertness.

Now, however, the powder that the steward had slipped into the sake had had time enough to take its effect. Guards, guests, servants, family, and Lord Inaba himself all lay as peacefully unaware as the dead.

All except the shadow. Anyone who had been awake to see would have been surprised at how much more gracefully the round-bellied wine steward moved now.

As he moved into the corridor that led to Lord Inaba’s room, the floor sang. The shadow paid no attention, for no one but he could hear. Two samurai guards sat on the floor in front of Lord Inaba’s door, their heads slumped down on their chests. The shadow touched each of them in turn and whispered into their ears. Then he stepped between them and drew a short sword from beneath his plain kimono. Men like Lord Inaba had enemies; his door would be barred to prevent entry. So the shadow pierced the decorated paper that covered the doorframe, drawing his sword down it with no more noise than a falcon makes descending on its prey.

He stepped nimbly through the sliced paper. The daimyo lord, lying on a large, thickly padded mat, did not stir. He had drunk many cups of sake that night as his guests toasted his return to Edo.

The shadow wasted no time in carrying out his task. In a moment, the smell of death was in the room. Wiping his blade on a corner of the sleeping mat, the shadow said a silent prayer to ward off Lord Inaba’s angry spirit.

The shadow untied his garment then, showing the source of his fat belly. Unwrapping coils of rope from around his waist, he stood, thinner now, to tie one end to a lantern hook on the wall. He lowered the rest of the rope out the window.

Climbing onto the window sill, he looked back inside the room, now polluted by death. He shook his sleeve and something fluttered out, landing on the floor near the widening pool of blood. And then he was gone.

1. The Secret of Kyudo

Seikei wrinkled his nose. The coppery odor in the room brought back a disturbing memory. He had smelled it before when he had witnessed the death of the kabuki actor Tomomi. Of course, Tomomi had welcomed his death--had in fact led Seikei on a long, carefully prepared journey to see it.

This death--the one that had taken place in this room--was different. Lord Inaba had not gone to sleep thinking that his throat would be slit in the night. He had guards throughout his castle to protect him from all harm. For some reason, none of them had stopped the assassin from entering the room--in fact, no one had even seen him.

That much Seikei had learned from his foster-father, Judge Ooka. Early that morning, the Judge had awakened Seikei. I have a mission to perform, he said. That was all Seikei needed to know. He rose and dressed at once. The Judge would not have awakened him unless he wanted Seikei to go along.

And indeed, when Seikei went outside he saw two horses already saddled and waiting. Seikei mounted his, pleased that he could now do so without needing a boost from Bunzo, the Judge’s devoted samurai retainer, who had been assigned the unenviable task of teaching Seikei the skills a samurai should possess.

Seikei had never learned those skills before now, because he had unluckily been born the son of a wealthy merchant. No matter how prosperous, merchants were the lowest members of society--below artisans and craftsworkers, farmers, and of course, samurai warriors who stood highest of all. Thus, it seemed to be Seikei’s destiny to remain a merchant, for each person must accept the place his ancestors occupied.

But when Seikei had shown courage in helping to solve the mystery of the theft of a valuable jewel from an inn on the Tokaido Road, Judge Ooka had adopted him as his own son. It was a great honor to be accepted into a samurai family, and Seikei tried to be worthy of it.

Sometimes he felt he was not succeeding. He doubted he could ever shoot an arrow as well as Bunzo or the Judge, although on the few occasions Seikei had battled an opponent with a sword, he had not done badly. He could write verses well enough, but he found other samurai arts difficult, especially flower arranging.

Seikei’s horsemanship had improved lately, somewhat earning him Bunzo’s respect. You know, Bunzo had told him yesterday, I once thought we could lose you merely by putting you on the back of a strong horse. But now I see we will have to find some other way.

As the Judge emerged from the house and mounted his horse--more nimbly than anyone seeing his round, heavy figure would have suspected--his housekeeper Noka followed. She carried a black lacquer bento box. Seikei knew what was inside: food for the journey. As she handed it to him, he felt embarrassed.

Isn’t there one for the Judge? Seikei asked.

He had his breakfast already, said Noka. But you’re going all the way to Edo and I knew you’d be hungry.

Seikei thanked her politely, glancing at the Judge, who was trying to hide a smile. Noka treated Seikei as if he were a child. A samurai should be willing to go for days without food, train himself to endure any hardship in the service of his lord.

The Judge knew just what Seikei was thinking. If there is too much food in that box for you, he said, I will be glad to help you finish it.

Seikei handed him the box, secretly hoping the Judge wouldn’t eat it all. They set off then, letting the horses go at their own pace, for the ground was frozen and covered with a thin layer of snow. It would take them most of the morning to travel from their home in the countryside to Edo, the city from which the Shogun governed all of Japan. He often called on the Judge to solve problems that no one else could. Recently the Judge had organized a system of fire brigades to protect the city against the huge blazes that in the past had burned out of control for days.

The Judge’s chief duty, of course, was to help keep order by arresting criminals and determining the proper punishment for them. On more than one occasion, he had used Seikei to gather information for him. Seikei hoped this would be one of those times.

After returning the bento box to Seikei--there were still a few tasty pieces of eel and some rice in it--the Judge started to explain. A messenger from the Shogun arrived very early this morning. Yesterday, Lord Inaba was slain by an assassin while he lay sleeping in his residence in Edo.

Seikei nearly gasped. Lord Inaba was one of the most powerful daimyos, or lords, in the country. For an assassin to be able to get close to him was almost unthinkable. Seikei had many questions, but he knew better than to interrupt the Judge.

Of course, the Judge continued, this would be a serious matter at any time, but it is particularly grave because Lord Inaba had just arrived in Edo for his required visit. Thus, he was under the protection of the Shogun. His death is a personal embarrassment to the Shogun, and the fact that the assassin has escaped only makes it worse.

Seikei understood. To prevent any of the powerful daimyos from plotting to overthrow him, the Shogun required them to spend one year out of every two in Edo, where he could closely watch their activities. The rule was popular with the city’s merchants, who gained rich customers forced to buy from them. However, it meant that the Shogun had to guarantee the safety of the daimyos, their families, and the samurai who served them. If a daimyo--or any member of his household--were harmed while living in Edo, the Shogun would be disgraced, unless he avenged the crime. That was the only way to preserve his honor, and as Seikei knew, to a samurai honor was more important than life itself.

Seikei waited for the Judge to provide more details about the assassination, but for a time they rode in silence, except for the sound of the horses’ hooves. Snow began to fall, and Seikei imagined the two of them riding through a scene in a colorful print, like one he had seen for sale in Edo.

Finally, the Judge explained his plans. It is too bad that we could not examine the scene earlier. Lord Inaba was killed while he slept. By now his servants will have removed the body. That is unfortunate.

Seikei knew that the Judge’s reputation as a brilliant investigator was well earned. People said he could tell a criminal just by looking at him. The Judge once told Seikei that this wasn’t true, but because people believed it, some criminals confessed as soon as they were brought into the Judge’s presence.

The Judge had taught Seikei that the best method of catching a criminal was to notice things carefully and think about what they meant. A criminal disturbs the proper order of things, he said, like a stone that falls into a pond. If you follow the circles that ripple through the water you will come back to the stone.

That was a simple explanation, but Seikei found that it was harder to do than it sounded. The Judge had occasionally sent him to look for information that would help solve a crime, but Seikei had trouble determining what was useful and what was not.

When they arrived at Lord Inaba’s castle, they saw that it was now guarded by samurai who wore garments decorated with

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