Kaizen returned with his samisen which had been his Grandmother's. "This is my samisen." He held it out for the Unicorn to get a good look over. It was obviously a bit old, but carefully maintained. After a moment the Shiba pulled it away and began to play a tune. It was a lovely song that reminded one of a horse at gallop. A joyful run through the wind. Now while there were better players of the samisen, likely even here at the miai, he played with a careful intensity making a visual sense of synergy between samurai and samisen.
Perform Samisen 23