The room was growing dim as the day faded into evening. Fugatami lit lanterns, then opened a ledger.
"This is my dossier on Anraku, whose original name was Yoshi, born thirty-seven years ago to the unmarried daughter of a laborer in Bizen Province," he said. "At age fourteen he became a novice at the local monastery, where he got a rudimentary education and exercised such strong control over the other novices that they considered him their spiritual leader and refused to obey the priests. Anraku beat any novices who resisted his authority. He was expelled after a year, without taking religious vows.
"Next he set himself up as an itinerant priest, wandering through the countryside, begging alms and cheating peasants at card games. Then came a period of eight years during which Anraku seems to have disappeared. He eventually resurfaced in Edo and began selling charms that would supposedly bring prosperity, but actually did nothing.
"Anraku roamed through town for the next several years, attracting many followers. He established the Black Lotus sect in a makeshift temple in a Nihonbashi storefront. His followers distributed his writings, begged alms, and sold his dirty bathwater, advertised as `Miracle Juice' that could cure diseases. Anraku also charged money for transferring his divine energy to his followers via secret rituals."
"Didn't the authorities care?" Reiko said, recalling Dr. Miwa's arrest for fraud.
Shaking his head in regret, the minister said, "Anraku was good at controlling people and influencing them to believe they'd benefited from his rituals and remedies. Since no one complained about him, there was no reason to censure Anraku. Eventually he raised a fortune. He also forged connections with Zojo priests. In exchange for a share of his wealth, they adopted the Black Lotus sect as a subsidiary and allowed Anraku to build his temple in their district. But I believe he's still pursuing his criminal ways, on a larger scale."
"Why is that?" Reiko asked eagerly.
Minister Fugatami laid his hand on another ledger. "These are complaints about the Black Lotus, filed with my office, from citizens and neighborhood headmen. According to them, the sect kidnaps children, extorts donations, and imprisons followers. Its neighborhood shrines are allegedly fronts for gambling dens and brothels. I am convinced that so many independent accounts tell the truth."
Here was confirmation of Pious Truth's tale, yet disbelief undercut Reiko's gladness. "How can this have been going on for years?" she said. "Why has no one stopped it?"
"Because these reports are all hearsay." With a gesture of repudiation, Fugatami shoved the ledgers aside. "I have not been able to obtain solid evidence to justify censuring the sect. I've interviewed the nuns and priests, who claim that all is well. I've inspected the temple and found nothing objectionable. I'm sure Anraku has spies who warn him that I'm coming, so that he can hide anything he doesn't want me to see."
Perhaps the cover-up also hid evidence pertaining to the fire and murders, Reiko speculated, and explained why Sano hadn't found any suspects except Haru. "Can't you ban the sect anyway?" she said, because she'd thought that the minister of temples had authority to act on his own judgment.
"Unfortunately, Anraku has loyal followers among my superiors," said Fugatami. "They've persuaded the shogun to require material proof of my suspicions and testimony from sect members-exactly the things I've failed to get-before he'll approve a ban on the Black Lotus."
Reiko hadn't realized that the Black Lotus had such strong influence within the bakufu. "Can Anraku's spurious cures and teachings really have won the favor of so many high officials?" she said, disturbed by the thought of their power opposing her effort to clear Haru and expose the sect's misdeeds.
"Oh, yes." Irony twisted Fugatami's mouth. "Some of my colleagues are as credulous as peasants. Besides, I suspect they've accepted monetary gifts from Anraku."
Corruption was rampant, and criminals often bribed officials to sanction their illegal activities, Reiko knew. "What's to be done?" she asked.
"It is my duty to protect the public from physical and spiritual harm by evil religious frauds." The cold fire of dedication burned in Minister Fugatami's eyes. "With your help, maybe I can at last shut down the Black Lotus Temple, dissolve the sect, and punish the leaders. I must definitely see your novice monk."
"My husband promised to find Pious Truth." Reiko wondered whether Sano had succeeded.
"Good. Still, an inside witness represents only half the proof I need." Fugatami stroked his chin thoughtfully, then said, "Many new complaints have come from Shinagawa." This was a village near Edo. "I plan to investigate them tomorrow. I shall ask the sosakan-sama to accompany me so I can gain his support for my cause." He took up a writing brush. "Will you convey my letter of invitation to him?"
"Gladly." Reiko hoped Minister Fugatami could convince Sano that the Black Lotus was worth investigating, yet she doubted that her husband would agree to spend hours on a trip. "But he may not have time to go."
"He can send one of his retainers," Fugatami said, writing characters on paper.
A sudden inspiration quickened Reiko's heartbeat. She and Lady Keisho-in were going to see High Priest Anraku tomorrow morning, but she had nothing to do afterward, and Shinagawa wasn't far from the Zojo district. "I could go as my husband's representative," she suggested.
"You?" Surprise lifted Minister Fugatami's voice; he stopped writing and stared at Reiko with the same disapproval as when they'd first met. "That would be most inappropriate."
"We wouldn't have to travel together," Reiko said, understanding that a woman couldn't join an official procession. "Nor would I interfere with your business." That would be an even worse breach of social custom. "I propose simply to watch and report back to my husband."
The minister hesitated, studying her in the flickering lantern light. Reiko could see him estimating how much influence she had over Sano and weighing his desire for his mission's success against the impropriety of honoring her request. At last he nodded.
"Very well," he said reluctantly. He wrote the letter and handed it to Reiko. "If the sosakan-sama cannot go to Shinagawa, and you happen to be there, I won't prevent you from observing my investigation."
15
Though wisdom be hard to fathom,
Be firm in power of will and concentration,
Have neither doubt nor regret,
And you shall perceive the truth.
-FROM THE BLACK LOTUS SUTRA
So the murdered woman was a peasant folk-healer named Chie," Sano said to Hirata as they walked through the outer courtyard of Sano's estate. "That was a good idea to post notices around town. I commend your excellent work."
"Oh, it was just luck," Hirata said modestly.
In the deepening twilight, lanterns burned outside the barracks; detectives led horses to the stables. Sano said, "A patient at the temple hospital says a nurse named Chie disappeared. Her name and vocation match those of the wife of the carpenter you interviewed."
"Therefore, the murdered woman was connected with the Black Lotus," Hirata said, "which contradicts the sect leaders' claim that nobody is missing from the temple."
"Apparently." Consternation filled Sano. Had the many priests and nuns he'd interviewed today, who'd all said they knew nothing about the crimes or the mystery victims, lied to him? Was the peaceful harmony he'd observed at the temple an illusion that hid the activities that a young man purporting to be a novice monk had described to Reiko?
The identification of the woman lent support to Reiko's theory of a Black Lotus conspiracy designed to sabotage the investigation; yet Sano still couldn't agree with Reiko that Haru was an innocent victim, after what he'd learned about the girl today.
He and Hirata entered the mansion and found Reiko in the corridor, removing her cloak and talking to Midori and a maid. When Reiko saw Sano, she started nervously. "Oh. Hello," she said.
"Hello," Sano said, concerned because she'd obviously stayed out late again and wondering why.
The maid took Reiko's cloak, bowed, and left. The
re was an uncomfortable silence as Hirata smiled at Midori, she looked away from him, and tension gathered between Sano and Reiko.
"It seems that we have things to discuss," Sano said at last. "Let's go to my office."
There he sat at his desk on the raised platform. Hirata knelt opposite him to his right, Reiko to his left. Midori, who'd apparently thought his invitation included her, sat beside Reiko. Sano said to his wife, "What have you learned today?"
"This morning I went to see Haru." Although she feared how Sano would react to what she was going to say, Reiko managed to match his controlled manner. She described how she'd found Priest Kumashiro trying to force Haru into confessing. She explained that Haru had admitted misbehaving at the Black Lotus Temple but had reformed, and been forced into sex with Commander Oyama. "Kumashiro says he has an alibi, but he and Oyama were enemies. He seems more likely a killer than Haru. He actually threatened me. I believe Haru is in danger from him, so I took her to stay at my father's house."
"You did what?" Alarm shattered Sano's calm fa‡ade.
"Haru was so afraid of Kumashiro that she wanted to run away," Reiko said. "You wouldn't have wanted me to let her go, would you? I had to put her someplace she would feel safe. My father agreed to take her in. What's wrong with that?"
Hirata frowned; Midori looked baffled. Sano drew and slowly released a deep breath, as though willing self-control. "Today I met Haru's parents," he said.
Startled, Reiko said, "What are you talking about?"
"Haru's parents," Sano repeated, adding with a touch of reproach, "are alive and well in Kojimachi. Haru isn't an orphan at all."
"Oh. I see." Badly shaken, Reiko said, "You've proved that Haru is a liar, but the fact that a person lied about one thing doesn't mean she couldn't be telling the truth about others."
"There's more." Sano told how Haru had been a disobedient daughter, married off against her will to an old merchant. "He and his servants died in a fire. Haru's parents, the neighbors, and the man's relatives believe Haru set the fire to kill her husband and free herself from the marriage. She took refuge in the Black Lotus Temple because her family disowned her. Whether or not Haru is responsible for the deaths at the temple, I fear you've installed a murderess in your father's house."
Every sentence drove deeper into Reiko the undeniable knowledge that Haru was as deceitful as her enemies claimed-and possibly as evil. Nonetheless, Reiko glimpsed room for doubt in Sano's story. "Did anyone actually see Haru setting the fire?" she said.
"No," Sano admitted.
"Those people could be mistaken about Haru. Maybe everyone's suspicion forced her to leave home and pretend to be an orphan. This new evidence against Haru is just as questionable as the evidence in the Black Lotus fire."
The expression on Sano's face revealed that he'd already thought of this and didn't appreciate her reminder of the weakness in his argument.
Relief lessened Reiko's fear that she'd misjudged Haru and endangered her father. "Haru could very well be innocent."
Sano nodded reluctantly, but said, "Haru's past isn't the only reason I believe she may be guilty." He described Haru's abuse of the orphans, and the two girls who'd seen her sneaking out to the cottage on the night before the fire. "It's clear that she got there under her own power. I've almost finished questioning everyone else at the temple, and she's still the only person who had cause and opportunity for arson."
While Reiko tried to hide her dismay at this new revelation, Sano spoke before she could frame a reply. "You can argue that those girls were jealous of Haru and wanted to get her in trouble, just like everyone else in the Black Lotus. Besides, they were near the cottage, too. They could have burned it. Why trust them instead of Haru? Because they weren't found near the cottage during the fire." Exasperation underlay Sano's reasonable tone. "I checked into them, and they've no history of bad behavior, or of relations with Commander Oyama. Nor are they perpetual liars with a fire in their past. You must stop trying to dismiss evidence against Haru."
"I wish you would stop disregarding evidence against the Black Lotus," Reiko said. The strife between herself and Sano frightened her, yet she saw no way to dispel it without backing down. She felt ready to abandon Haru, who'd betrayed her trust and was probably guilty of something, if not everything, but her surrender would mean letting the sect escape justice. "Did you investigate Pious Truth's story?"
"I did. I saw no signs of starvation, torture, murder, imprisonment, or underground secret projects. I've assigned men to spy on the temple, but I doubt they'll find anything either. And I was unable to locate any novice monk named Pious Truth. Apparently, he doesn't exist."
"But I saw him," Reiko said, confused. "I spoke with him. He was real. Where is he?"
Raising his eyebrows, Sano turned his hands palms up. "I did find a novice nun called Yasue. She was not only alive, but apparently happy at the temple. And she has no brother."
"That could have been a different person with the same name as Pious Truth's sister," Reiko said.
Hirata cleared his throat. "Sumimasen-excuse me," he said. "Today at police headquarters, I interviewed many citizens who say that the Black Lotus kidnaps children, enchants followers, and attacks families that try to get them back. Even if this person who called himself Pious Truth isn't a novice at the temple, he may be right about the sect."
"There!" Reiko exclaimed. "Witnesses to confirm my suspicions."
"Haru's guilt or innocence is a separate issue from whatever the sect has allegedly done," Sano said to Hirata. "Hearsay about the Black Lotus doesn't necessarily weaken the case against Haru."
"Yes, Sosakan-sama." Hirata's strained expression indicated that he wasn't convinced, but his samurai loyalty required him to agree with Sano. "I just thought I should mention what I discovered."
"Who cares about you?" Midori blurted. Everyone turned toward her, surprised, as she addressed Hirata with disdain: "You're not as smart or important as you think you are."
Hirata's jaw dropped. Reiko noted with dour amusement that Midori had begun her new scheme to regain Hirata's interest. She could have chosen a better time, but at least she'd gotten his attention.
Sano ignored this little drama. "Until we have more clues besides tales from superstitious peasants and mysterious vanishing monks that the Black Lotus is involved in illegal activities, we cannot charge them with any crimes."
"But we do have more clues," Reiko said.
She described Dr. Miwa's and Abbess Junketsu-in's criminal records.
As she summarized her talk with Minister Fugatami, incredulity dawned on Sano's face. "You barged in on the Minister of Temples and Shrines?" he said.
"I was granted an audience. He wants you to go to Shinagawa with him tomorrow to investigate the latest complaints against the Black Lotus." Reiko took the letter out from beneath her sash and handed it to Sano.
He read it, and his expression darkened. Then he crumpled the paper. Rising, he paced the room, regarding Reiko as if she'd lost her wits. "Imposing on Minister Fugatami was a dangerous breach of propriety. Survival in bakufu politics depends on good relationships with colleagues. High officials are quick to take offense. How could you place my career and our livelihood at risk?"
Reiko stood and followed Sano; Hirata and Midori sat watching them. "Please accept my apologies," Reiko said, now aware of how seriously she could have compromised Sano. "But Minister Fugatami was glad to see me. I wish you would go to Shinagawa and decide for yourself whether the complaints are valid. Surely his opinion counts for something."
"Minister Fugatami has a reputation for being overzealous," Sano said in an icy tone. "Many in the bakufu frown upon him as a fanatic because he has criticized, hounded, and tried to abolish sects that later turned out to be perfectly harmless and legitimate. Chances are, he's persecuting the Black Lotus for no good reason as well."
Reiko had been so awed by Minister Fugatami that she hadn't questioned his judgment. Was he wrong to believe the peasants' stor
ies? Was she wrong to have believed him?
"By approaching Minister Fugatami you obligated me to him." Sano stopped pacing. "I can't go to Shinagawa because that would further obligate me to support his crusade whether or not I should. But if I don't go, I'll make an enemy. You've put me in a bad position."
Favors were the currency of the bakufu, and Reiko knew that Sano must pay his debts or lose the goodwill of colleagues. Guilt spurred her to reassure him. "Minister Fugatami asked nothing except a chance to convince you that he deserves your support. He understood that you might not be able to go. He said I could go in your place."
Shaking his head, Sano said, "Absolutely not. That would violate propriety, and you've done enough harm already."
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