industrialization & immigration time

It was the day of obon or the festival of souls. The plantation workers had agreed to let the japanese take the day off but the european- americans over seekers would have to look to make sure none of you are planning a terrorist attack. This rule has fazed many families but the Kitsune family never has more than 2 over seekers. This family is the head of the local temple. They get up in the early morning to wear their yahuras. The family was professional Bon Odori dancers they made their way to a mountain started to dance and guide their ancestor to their new homes. With their arms fluttering gracefully they look like spirits. As dawn is coming more people are joining the circling dance. Once that is over everyone is heading home to offer the ancestors some food. The Kitsune family has to unfortunately walk through the part of town where the white plantation owners live. Since it was mid day and japanese were taking the day off, the women were the ones to discriminate them. When they finally passed by the whites homes their zoris were drenched with spit and light scars decorating their faces. When they got home they took off their zoris and replaced them with tabis they continued to dance around the house show their ancestors where the immigrated to. Their delicate and fragile wine boxes and small Tsugaru Shamisen and Wadaikos come out as the celebration for the kitsune family that is reunited with each other. Singing and laughter is heard all around but the whites were quite angered by the festivities. Yes, most of the plantation has been left barren since the workers were celebrating. The Wolfe family's sugar canes had weds and some of them were ready to be harvested. Such a large plantation and so little workers. With this in mind and a farmers fork in hand Lucious stops working. In the distance he hears an alien drumming and singing some really weird way. With anger boiling in his veins he shouts, " EVERYONE ON THIS FIELD! I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME! IT IS TIME THAT WE STAND UP AND NOT LET STUPID BLOODY FOREIGNERS TAKE CONTROL OVER LABOR HOURS JUST TO GOOF OFF AND NOT DO ANYTHING! THEY CAME IN HERE, THEY DO THEIR SHARE OF WORK! SINCE THEY SHOULDN'T BE DOING JACK, WE SHOULD ATTACK! With a satisfying roar of approval the Wolfe family and many others started to attack the Japs houses, to their dismay they are not home. No they are on a mountain dancing around and singing and drumming on huge japanese drum and strumming on japanese styled guitars. The whites roaring and attacking the the japanese while they were supposed to be in a state of happiness but they are in a phase of terror. The scene that is in front of their eyes is a chaotic one. The japanese trying to flee for their lives and the whites beating everyone with their farming tools. Many of the braver ones were fighting back but hitting people with a geta wasn't doing them any good. The ones who got hit were getting even more frustrated. 'Why can't they just die?' they thought while the Japanese thought, 'why won't they stop?'. The Kitsune were able to successfully return home to get their katana sharp blades and return to the riot. The men were hacking and distracting the whites while the women were slicing around and the younger ones tending the wounded. The turn of the tables made them very mad. They attacked more fiercely. They Wolfe and the Kitsune did end up stopping but half of the members of each family has been killed. The spirits of the Kitsune and the Wolfe are still fighting each other till this day. So the next anyone visits kauai make sure to be careful because being stabbed isn't fun. Take my word for it. The End.



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