Hana Yori Dango (Arataki Itto/Reader/Yan!Kamisato Ayato)
A/n: Eyoo it's Feb 3, the Setsubun festival should be happening rn!!! Idk how I thought it was feb when I uploaded this on SEPTEMBER. Anywahs, ily Itto. He's not a full-blown yandere here (yet?) but he is my– OUR himbo, comrade. Writing Itto's dialogues is a delight. I took some inspiration and ideas from @leftdestiny-posts and the itto/gorou enjoyer anon for this one! (both characters are technically here but... haha...) Thanks for the ideas ehehe >:D
gn!reader. This is Itto's side story for "Careful, He Bites.", so everything is in his perspective. Maybe it could be read as a stand-alone (?) if you haven't read the previous one for extra mystery lololol.
An Unreliable Synopsis: There is another thing besides you and your flowers that Itto can't live without, and it's good fricking food. (Fic happens before "Careful, He Bites")
Cw: yandere!ayato, Japanese folklore, and pure biker gang leader!itto supremacy.
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Around the time Emperor Takakura reigned in the country, there lived an old farmer who wouldn't move a hair away from Yamashiro Province.
They were gentle, and their neighbors consistently portrayed them as extremely dense. They did not care to dream big for themselves, and opted to worry only about the plate they'll have once the sun sets. They didn't pay attention to whispers that would soon become the country's history; they hardly heard of the latest gossip regarding Taira no Tokuko. They lived blissfully secluded and unaware, and it was the life they chose to live.
Unaware may not be the best word to describe them, but unaffected.
███ was alone in their household with no spouse to care for them nor children to raise, and in turn, no one thought to accompany them.
Yet ███ never once considered themselves lonely. The moonlight may wax and wane, but the monsters that lurk nearby would never leave them pondering in the dark.
The moon was beautiful that night, too.
"–Won't you be a dear and fetch me a bottle of sake?"
Their voice echoed inside the empty and dilapidated house. The █████ Clan had long been silent, so no human would answer their calls.
"HAHAHAHA!!! Off to drink again, eh? Leave it to the one and oni Arataki Itto to keep you company!"
But a yokai might.
This particular yokai, Arataki Itto, had grown accustomed to pouring drinks for the farmer, in a way, they consider him their grandson. Itto sat by the floor beside them. He was small in stature, not much taller than their knee, but they considered his heart to be much bigger than an average human's. So, how could they ever turn down his offer of joining his cute little gang?
"But seriously, grand-y," Itto grinned. "I don't understand why you drink so much when you could never beat me in a drinking competition."
And oftentimes, a bigger heart comes with a bigger pride.
"Oh, Itto..." The old farmer gently ruffled the young oni's hair. "You ought not to be proud of such a feat! You're too young to be downing these drinks."
"But grand-y!"
"Do not argue with me, young oni."
"Why not, especially when you sound like a total sore loser?"
"Wha–?"
"Bleeuuugh."
The oni stuck his tongue out.
The farmer sighed, endeared.
Itto wasn't happy with the way they'd been acting over the previous month. Their movements have become terse and rigid since they returned from visiting Yae Miko. And right now, they're being awfully silent for a drunk person. Itto also didn't like how their clan's Kagura Bell Wand is also neatly boxed on top of the table with the kitsune's name on it. It's as if they're planning to give their family heirloom away. Does that mean no purification spells are working on their illness?
"Yo, grand-y. Is something up?"
He doubted it was because of ordinary human struggles. Their father had long perished in a failed rebellion and their mother had hopelessly succumbed to an undiagnosed illness. She left her child the heavy weight of carrying a disgraced Clan's name. Almost nothing can trouble the farmer.
The farmer succeded most of their previous hardships. If "succeeded" also meant abandoning the Kuruma-dera temple and becoming a recluse entangled with yokai, then the old Sojo would be rolling in his grave right now. But the point is, Itto doesn't think the old farmer would act this way simply because of a menial problem like relationships and lack of entertainment.
"Oh, nothing. I am just... Pondering over my distant relatives' wellbeing. Nothing too personal."
"Do ya want to visit them? I can help you pack up! I've been getting stronger!!!"
The imperial court may be their cousin's home, but it is not their place to stay. Especially for a hakaiso like them. If their cousin wasn't merciful the usual Banishment Laws would've been in full effect on their trial and they'd be sent to Izu Province. They don't want to burden their subordinate clan-- the Kaedehara clan-- more with their presence.
So they digressed.
"Itto, I want you to have this."
They procured a small violet flower from the vase on top of their table. Itto's nose scrunched. The child never expressed any interest in flowers, so their affectionate gesture doesn't reach him.
"Eh? What am I gonna do with that, grand-y?" Itto was visibly unimpressed.
"I have something to ask of you, won't you take this as a reward for that request?"
"HMPH! I don't even know what the request is!"
"Ahh... Fair point."
They gazed at the moon.
"Can you look after the Kamisato siblings for me?"
The young oni tilted his head. Why would they ask that? The two bakenekos are already capable of taking care of themselves anyways. Particularly the oldest. Itto often played with Ayato, and all their games ended with the cat outsmarting him one way or another. The only fault Ayato had was being overtly clingy and jealous whenever another yokai steals their attention.
"But why? It's not like Ayato needs help--"
"I'll be leaving soon."
"--raising his sis– HAAAAAH?!"
They cleared their throat.
"As a human, it still feels as though I'm abandoning my pets, even if they are intellectual yokais who can handle themselves. I'm worried about Ayato especially, he'll probably carry the weight of the world on his shoulders even if he could share the load. Our little himegimi doesn't even have a proper name yet." They muttered, melancholic.
"Hold up grand-y oni! Where are you going?! You're just going out of town... right?"
They laughed humorlessly and patted his head once more. "It won't be long. I'm sure I'll crawl home to you in a few more years. Don't cry, young oni."
So it's not a visit to the capital, it's...
Itto gulped.
"What... What did miss Miko say?"
"It doesn't matter. I am already tired of thinking about talking about it, what more if we discussed the subject?" They shook their head. By the sound of it, they refuse to talk not because of the emotional strain, but because successfully explaining things to someone like Itto would take too much effort.
"NO! Let's talk about iiiiiiiiitttt!!!" He incessantly tugged on their sleeves. "Is it your heart again?! As your gang leader, I already ordered you to stop purging wraiths!!"
They gave him a small, patient smile. For a brief, enchanting moment, it was as if the world slowed just for the oni to process an epiphany.
They tucked a wisteria behind his tiny ear.
"The moon is beautiful. Itto, thank you for making me the first member of your gang." They closed their eyes, breathing shallowly.
And then, a complete yet abrupt silence.
"Grand-y...?"
Young Arataki Itto lightly shook the old farmer.
"Grand-y?"
Young Arataki Itto shook them a bit more forcefully.
"Grand-y oni?!"
They didn't reply.
"GRAND-Y ONI!?"
Young Arataki Itto helplessly yanked them by their collar.
"GRAND-Y ONI!!!"
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"(Y/N)!!!"
You toppled forward as a heavy weight pressed forcefully against your back.
"Oomph– Goodness– Itto?"
"Oh, thank God you're alive!" He sobbed.
Arataki Itto, your best bud, wept over your shoulder. You did not shove him away. Itto is way too strong for you, and you wouldn't ask him to carry rice sacks for you if that weren't the case.
Itto had always been an obnoxious eccentric, often barging into your flower shop and leaving his muddy footsteps on the floor without any reservations until you surprisingly snapped. You commanded him in silent anger that he should make himself more useful to society. Hearing your low-toned voice was the scariest experience Itto had. Itto swears it was downright traumatizing. Distraught, he begged to be your "temporary" delivery boy to calm your nerves. His plan worked.
You pay him generously for his service, especially since he is missing his birth certificate and therefore can't be employed officially, but that doesn't change the fact that your floors are still muddy now that he's always back.
Itto squished his cheek against your neck as he bawled. You first assumed he was here for his part-time job but he's more interested in sharing his story. You accepted your fate and listened to the biker's performance.
"You would not BELIEVE what kinda nightmare I had last night– like hoo boy, it was INTENSE!"
"Is that so?" You chuckled, slowly diverting your attention back to your previous task, which was watering your plants.
"Trust me, man! It was so strange, it felt like it was some premonition from a distant past or something."
"I'm almost certain that premonition refers to an omen of what might happen in the future, but do go on."
"I can't remember the details, but apparently I was talking to this old farmer– and then they died in my arms! Like bleugh!" Itto bit his tongue and closed his eyes, trying to mimic what the corpse did but it's obviously an exaggeration. "I don't even remember what we were talking about, but I felt so small."
"Oh, wow. How horrifying." You spoke with your voice dripping with disinterest.
It kinda blows that you see him as just an annoying kid-like figure, but at least you let him pull you close like this. Maybe you'd compliment his muscles one day (or not, he lowkey skips arm exercises).
"Right?! Get this– the old grandperson-guy gave me a sumire! A FLOWER!!!"
"This is most certainly the first time you're excited about flowers. Hmm..." You placed a finger on your chin. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but are your dreams trying to tell me that violets will sell well this season or...?"
You cast a glance at your reserved flower stock. Because none of them are violets, it appears that you cannot tease him by offering a bouquet. You would've joked about sending some to his funeral, but Itto is rattled enough without your misplaced sense of humor.
"What?! DUDE! Why is that your interpretation?!"
"It might be because I happen to be a florist, Itto."
Itto looked back at your flowers with an open-mouth expression that says "oh, right."
He quietly noticed that most of your flowers have become more colorful since Ayato began generously giving you bonemeal as gifts. He sent jars nearly the size of a skull. It was pretty creepy. Nobody knows what that gentleman meant when he said he personally acquired and ground those bones for you, but at least they're great fertilizers.
"Well, yeah, I guess. But that's beside the point, compadre! I'm telling you all this because I wanna know what sumire, violets, mean in flower language or somethin'!"
"Violets in our country are often given as a sign of gratitude or love. Perhaps the old figure in your dreams only wishes to thank you before they regret not doing so." You sighed. Itto noticed how you looked perplexed amidst your ramblings, as though you were remembering something you shouldn't have. "Your fear of ghosts is seriously affecting your wellbeing, Itto. I fear that your cowardice will affect you one day."
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'Itto, thank you for making me the first member of your gang.'
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Itto shuddered.
Nope. No way. There's no way that dude was a ghost.
"W-What?! Me? Afraid of GHOSTS?! HA!" He laughed emptily. "No way."
He paused, eyeing you with his face going way past your comfortable personal space.
"And you know, (Y/n)... Now that I took a good look at ya, you kinda look like the old person from my dreams."
The two of you went silent.
You chucked a half-filled plastic watering can directly into his head.
"OW!!! What was that for?!"
"Old-fashioned as my speech and knowledge of the world may be, that does not mean I appear old myself, thank you very much!"
"WHAT?! I didn't mean it like THAT! C'mon, (Y/n)!" Itto blew a raspberry beside your neck. "I wasn't saying that. I was thinking about how you have this wholesome grandpa or granny type of vibe-- not saying that you're cute-- well I mean, you are cute-- but not in a MEAN way-- like, you're giving endgame lover vibes--"
You gently pushed Itto's hug away and passed on the next batch of flowers before he spirals when defending himself. It's a trick you used against him frequently, which helps you drown out Itto's nonsensical ramblings that are often borderline flirting. He doesn't seem to notice that he'd take anything off your hands whenever he's speaking. Doing this prevents him from realizing that you're asking him to deliver flowers to a sleazy love hotel. You have to thank his biker gang's deputy leader– Kuki Shinobu– for that "life hack."
"This next bouquet is for a client in Kabukicho. Paimon was kind enough to inform me that there is a 10% possibility of rain, but it might pick up by 6 pm so use caution."
Itto furrowed his thick eyebrows. It's cute how you talk like P.A.I.M.O.N is as a person but– "It's just an AI..."
You shrugged.
"Any friend of Lumine is a friend of mine."
Itto perked up. Lumine. It's been a while since the three of you had the pleasure of spending the afternoon indulging in sweets with her in Bistro Ichiya. He wondered how she's been lately.
She stopped responding to your calls the same summer you all became friends with Ayato. Itto thought it was such a bizarre turn of events. It lead you to wonder if your inadequate knowledge of technology had put on quite a formidable communication barrier, but it turns out your mutuals were unable to talk to her as well. Even Yoimiya offhandedly mentioned that it had always been in Lumine's nature to travel and forget her previous commitments.
You highly doubted that Lumine would let it go this far, however. It's been half a year. You had been casual friends for longer than that and know that she's not as fickle as dandelion seeds.
Itto pities your faith in her.
"... Still no calls?"
"Unfortunately no." You sighed. "Not even Paimon knows where she ended up in all her traveling endeavors."
"I'll try searching TeyvatBook again for you."
"Thank you. 'Surfing' the web must be incredibly taxing for both you and your device. I appreciate the effort, Arataki. Do make sure to replenish your phone's energy afterward."
You have the intonation of an aged soul. Itto assumed he'd be used to your manner of speech by now, but it's so eerily similar to the elderly person in his nightmares that it's bordering on the uncanny valley. He wouldn't be astonished if you were ever a docile monk in your past life.
"G-Geez. You make it seem like P.A.I.M.O.N's human. Kinda freaky."
Your silk-like laughter filled the gaps of silence, drowning his distress.
"I am the type of florist who believes talking to plants helps their growth, aren't I?"
Itto smiled softly.
"Yeah... Yeah, I guess you are, grand-y."
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"Call me later, big guy~–"
"Thank you for your purchase, have a nice day!"
That was the last order for today. Itto would've boasted as usual, but he has your best interest at heart, so he refrained from doing so to keep a good name for the Sakura Bloom flower shop. Following a script is out of character from a man like Itto, but he did most of what you commanded effortlessly.
On a side note: he looked quite adorable sporting a little green apron– clearly your size– instead of his usual bad-boy leather jacket. The look barely complimented his muscles but he's confident that he's still oozing charisma. He can't be too sure though-- he'll gel his hair extra later, and MAYBE you would say he's smokin'.
Itto stepped away from the hotel's porch and walked toward his bike. he never would've guessed you take customers from this side of Shinjuku too. That lady earlier was unforgettably promiscuous, to say the least. As he was about to comb his hair and reach for his helmet, he stopped abruptly.
"Hol' up– Was that Ayato?"
It was unmistakably him. He looked off, though. Itto only saw him for like a split second from afar but Ayato's expression looked nothing like the gentle warm smile he usually sports. Seeing Ayato without you nearby is rare since the man frequently accompanies you in public like a servant or a pet. That's not to say that Ayato lacks a social life. It's just that Itto never had the opportunity to speak with him one-on-one.
Itto became excited simply thinking about it, and the thought of asking why Ayato would be seen in the red light area didn't occur to him. Instead, he had another priority in mind. He always wanted to know where Ayato got his niku-dango ingredients because he wouldn't answer when you asked Ayato or Thoma (but Thoma looked nauseous that day, so Itto couldn't blame the guy). Itto didn't care for the meat dango's recipe, but the ingredients made it delectable—the pork especially! If he was being poetic, it tasted nostalgic. It was as though he had relished in it fresh from his muddled memories. And he's craving for more.
He left his bike and ran after him just before the light turned from yellow to red. But when he reached the other side he couldn't find a hint of his light blue hair amongst the crowd.
Itto cursed to himself as quietly as he could muster, still aware that he was wearing your apron.
"You..."
He spun around. The voice didn't sound anything like Ayato's, but the tone pointed at him. The stranger wore an obi that did not match the century he was in and two protruding azure horns that were hard to miss. It was like he came out of a Setsubun festival. Yet, for some inexplicable reason, Itto felt as if those horns were real and not at all out of place.
"Arataki Itto." The stranger's nose scrunched, voice dripping with unadulterated disdain. "The pathetic red oni that stained our pride just for a sinful runin."
Itto stared back, his face blank and his eyes hollow.
"...Takuya."
Itto froze as the name slipped out of his mouth. How did he know his name? And why is he so sure that's his name?
"How was it? How was the taste? Was it as good as you remembered?"
"I... Who are you, man?!"
Itto already knew his name. He knew he just said his name but he still asked out loud because he couldn't understand what the hell is going on.
"Why don't you still remember...?"
Takuya seemed at a total loss on what else to say, unlike his heavily contorted expression.
Arataki Itto is for being easily provoked, and Takuya took advantage of his simple flaw.
"It's been years since you made the deal. Why don't you remember who you were– who you are? Don't you remember the pact?!"
"Theeee– what now?"
Don't get him wrong, Itto feels guilty but he's stumped. He doesn't know what he's guilty of exactly, and this man isn't doing him any favors by continuing this guessing game.
"You promised– you red onis made an oath that you will live ALONGSIDE humans. Why did you eat them? Why did you start living AS a human?!"
Itto's breath hitched at the sound of Takuya's screaming, causing him to nervously run his fingers through his hair. As he reached for his scalp, a phantom pain seared where two things should've been.
"... The hell you talking about, man? Are you a chuunibyo or something?" His voice came off as hoarse and strained, reflecting that an invisible force is harming him in ways he can't prove to himself or others.
Takuya sucked air between his teeth. But just as he was about to break down his list of grievances, another voice interrupted the conversation.
"Ah, there you are, my friend! I have been looking everywhere for you."
The two stopped and Takuya froze. It was almost as if the stranger shrank as the taps of footsteps amplified in each stride.
"Oh, my bro Ayato. There you are." Itto faintly greeted him.
The third person smiled weakly.
Ayato always had excellent timing, it seemed. He curved a hand above Itto's shoulder and gave the stranger a cloudy sideways glance. His eyes were trained on the person in front of them, and in response, Takuya stood defensively. The horned "man" stepped back, preparing to sprint, while Ayato inserted two more steps into his space.
Ayato got in between both Itto and the stranger faster and more forceful than what the biker gang leader anticipated.
His voice was similar to yours when he spoke. It was dangerously low with unmatched vigor and sharpness above all else. "Excuse me, sir, but we're in a hurry. We will be taking our leave immediately."
Takuya nearly sighed in relief as the elegant man shut down the possibility of continuing a conversation. His trembling form bowed quickly while his foot was already turned in the opposite direction. They have to have known each other. Itto had never considered himself as astute, and yet he discovered that this "Takuya" isn't the real threat out of the three of them.
It was none other than Kamisato Ayato.
"Y-Yes... Yes, of course, sir. Farewell."
Takuya scurried away.
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What was that all about?
What kind of stunts did Ayato pull around Shinjuku for him to come off as intimidating without his knowledge? Itto furrowed his eyes as he looked at Ayato's back. Children don't even find Itto scary, and he had the stereotypical troublemaker look. Ayato appears kind and gentle, maybe a bit standoffish, but his soft appearance shouldn't be able to scare some weird grunt away.
Ayato turned to face him.
Ah. So that's why.
His look of displeasure changed Itto's misconceptions immediately.
Ayato softened his expression once he realized Itto was staring, dumbfounded. He chuckled and tapped the biker's shoulder as if reminding him that the scary look wasn't aimed at him. Itto laughed nervously. Sure, it wasn't, but he made a mental note not to piss Ayato off, ever.
From that, Itto learned that Ayato can be as scary as you when he wants to be.
This man definitely got a dark side. Noted.
"Hey, uh, Ayato, did you see that?"
The light-haired man gave him an indifferent stare. "Saw what, exactly?"
"He had horns, my guy."
Itto began ruffling the top of his head– something he normally wouldn't do since he adores his hair– and created two triangular air shapes. His friend watched him, amused, but perplexed about what he was trying to communicate.
"Like, that dude got those devil horns going on– don't tell me you haven't seen it!"
"Hmm." Ayato hummed, a small grin plastered on his face.
"What would you do if I said I haven't seen anything? You're not afraid of yokai, aren't you?"
"What– C'MON!!!" Itto groaned loudly. "NOT YOU TOO– GAH!!! What's with you and (Y/n) today– enough with this "oooh-you're-afraid-of-this-aren't-yooouu" bullcrap! HELLO?!? I'm ARATAKI NUMERO UNO ITTO! Monsters and ghosts should be afraid of ME."
Ayato closed his eyes and shook his head, but his sly smile had not left his face. "Ah right, my apologies. How could I forget the unsurmountable one and oni Itto, how foolish of me."
"Exactl–..."
One and oni?
Itto both liked and didn't like the sound of that. Much like the taste of Kamisato Ayato's food, the phrase itched the nostalgic part of his brain. He couldn't tell where he first heard it. Ayato didn't even look like he made a mistake in saying "oni" instead of "only", rather, it slipped out of his tongue so naturally. Like he was hoping Itto would catch on to whatever he was implying.
Well, he didn't. He had no idea where Ayato was getting at and he only has about 2 brain cells left after that terrible migraine.
"And don't even joke about yokai stuff! I don't wanna get bad luck this Setsuban Festival."
Ayato raised an eyebrow.
"...I thought you were allergic to beans?"
"Yeah I am," Itto said. "And that's precisely I don't want any bad vibes for tomorrow. Can't have beans to save me from those onis, you know?"
Ayato muttered something Itto didn't hear.
"So you aren't fully human yet as well, hmm..."
"Say, why are you in the red light district? Don't tell me you're picking chicks around here."
Ayato refrained from rolling his eyes while Itto laughed.
"I'm not here for that, I'm trying to find a sist-- my little sister."
"Oh, oh! Tag me in! Lemme help. What does your sister look like?"
He appeared troubled when Itto volunteered to help. Ayato carefully chose his next words.
"She's shy and quite the formidable escapist. You wouldn't be able to find her unless you're looking at every nook and cranny."
"Sounds like bullshit."
Ayato technically didn't lie.
Itto continued. "Do you have a sister complex or something? Bro, I won't do anything to her. Just give me a description."
He shrugged. "Himegimi looks like me."
"Well, duh, of course, she does. Can't you be more specific? Like her height, hair, and eye color maybe--"
"Never mind it. Once she's tired of searching, she'll be back home soon enough."
"But, dude, your little sister is in the RED LIGHT DISTRICT! Aren't you worried--"
"She'll be fine."
"But men would--"
"She's small, they won't notice her."
Itto's unsure whether Ayato's brain is too advanced or he's acting stupid because that answer didn't make sense at all. Aren't smaller girls supposed to be in more danger around these parts? His head hurt. He always treated anyone smaller than him as kiddos-- and he can't imagine a kid can protect themselves from kidnappers.
Suddenly, they heard a strangle rumbling nearby.
Ayato looked at Itto and his stomach accusably.
He scratched his neck with a snobbish frown.
"Fiiiiine, I take it back. I'm hungry so I'll leave you searching for your sister. Alone. Without my help. At all."
Ayato, familiar with his antics by now, started leading Itto to walk alongside him.
"You're in luck then. I was planning to cook today. I haven't ordered Thoma to butcher the meat yet– but we will tonight. Perhaps you'd want to join me for dinner?"
"Holy shit, are you making those niku-dangos again?"
He nodded.
"For real? Hold on, let me tell grand-y first." He began messaging you.
"Haha, so you're back to calling our (Y/n) "Grand-y", I see."
Itto looked up from his phone. "Back to?"
Our?
Ayato nodded solemnly. Once again, he had that look that hints that he's trying to get Itto to remember something on his own, but Itto REALLY doesn't have the patience at this point. He's so dog-tired plus he's starving. Itto doesn't have time for any more mind games, whether it's that Takuya guy or Ayato.
Itto was surprised that you replied fast. Albeit, it was the default thumbs-up emoji and you might've mis-tapped but nu-uh, no takebacks allowed here, boss! Itto giggled like a preschooler as he bombarded you with smug Thank You stickers and emojis while you were (very slowly) typing a reply.
"From that look on your face, I am guessing that they agreed."
"Hell yeah, man! I can't wait to grab a bite of that sweet sweet taste of perfection, baby! C'mon, free delicious food? Count me in!"
"Wonderful."
Kamisato Ayato's lips contorted into a Cheshire cat-like grin.
"Let's eat him, together."
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Glossary:
Dango over flowers/hana yori dango: means "substance over style" or preferring a practical gift over something superficial.
Hakaiso: a monk who had sinned/had been considered depraved.
Himegimi: word for princess.
Sojo: a high-ranking Buddhist priest.
Setsubun Festival: a festival focused on purging houses of misfortune (b e a n s), often associated with oni imagery.
Runin: an exiled individual.
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The 2017 Miyako Odori - Complete
My laptop is back so writing is MUCH easier now (and there’s less crashing!). I did promise a week full of informational fun, so today I’m going to list out the deban (listing chart) of who’s participating in the 2017 Miyako Odori and who’s doing the tea ceremony.
The 2017 Miyako Odori will be running from April 1st to 23rd, with breaks on the 10th and 17th. It will be located at the Shunjūza Theatre at the Kyoto University of Art and Design.
Participants
Natori Geiko: Mamezuru (まめ鶴), Koman (小萬), Sonomi (そ乃美), Mamehiro (豆弘), Takazuru (孝鶴), Mameka (豆花), Korin (小りん), Fukue (フク愛), Mamechizu (豆千鶴), Terutoyo (照豊), Mameryō (豆涼), Fukuha (福葉), Satomi (里美), Mameya (まめ弥), Kokimi (小喜美), Sonoe (その恵).
Geiko: Fumikazu (章佳司), Kogiku (小菊), Mayuha (満友葉), Mamesuzu (まめ鈴), Koai (小愛), Mihoko (美帆子), Mao (真生), Yukako (有佳子), Makiko (槇子), Katsugiku (佳つ菊), Ichiyuri (市有里), Koyō (小耀), Kosen (小扇), Sakiko (紗貴子), Sayaka (紗矢佳), Tsuruha (つる葉), Mamesome (豆そめ), Makino (真希乃), Koyoshi (小芳), Mamemaru (豆まる), Chisako (千紗子), Fumino (章乃), Satsuki (紗月), Katsutomo (佳つ智), Masaki (真咲), Ayako (亜矢子), Eriha (恵里葉), Mameroku (豆六), Chiyoko (知余子), Katsuhina (佳つ雛), Ichitomi (市十美).
Jikata Geiko: Emiji (恵美二), Kimiya (君彌), Komomo (小桃), Danyū (だん祐), Mamechiyo (豆千代), Yoshimame (芳豆), Kimizuru (君鶴), Danka (だん香), Fukunami (福奈美), Masuho (ます穂), Yukizono (幸苑), Koemi (小恵美).
Maiko: Katsue (佳つ江), Kiyono (清乃), Mikako (実佳子), Shōko (彰子), Katsusen (佳つ扇), Shino (柴乃), Ichiharu (市晴), Marika (茉利佳), Mamesumi (豆純), Mamechika (豆千佳), Mameryū (まめ柳), Mameharu (まめ春), Koeri (小衿), Katsuhana (佳つ花), Mamekinu (まめ衣), Mitsuki (美月), Mamekoma (豆こま), Tomoko (朋子), Kohana (小花), Konami (小なみ), Mametama (豆珠).
Tea Ceremony Only: Tatsuha (多都葉), Yuriha (ゆり葉), Mameaki (まめ章), Mamesaya (豆沙弥).
Tea Ceremony Schedule
Due to the short schedule every tea ceremony will be performed by one geiko who will be assisted by two maiko.
April 1: Mamesome (豆そめ) with Katsusen (佳つ扇) and Marika (茉利佳)
April 2: Makino (真希乃) with Shino (柴乃) and Mamesumi (豆純)
April 3: Ichitomi (市十美) with Ichiharu (市晴) and Mametama (豆珠)
April 4: Katsuhina (佳つ雛) with Katsue (佳つ江) and Tatsuha (多都葉)
April 5: Chiyoko (知余子) with Mikako (実佳子) and Yuriha (ゆり葉)
April 6: Masaki (真咲) with Shōko (彰子) and Mamechika (豆千佳)
April 7: Sakiko (紗貴子) with Kiyono (清乃) and Tomoko (朋子)
April 8: Mameroku (豆六) with Shino (柴乃) and Mitsuki (美月)
April 9: Kosen (小扇) with Ichiharu (市晴) and Mametama (豆珠)
April 11: Ichiyuri (市有里) with Mameharu (まめ春) and Mameaki (まめ章)
April 12: Eriha (恵里葉) with Katsusen (佳つ扇) and Tatsuha (多都葉)
April 13: Satsuki (紗月) with Mamesumi (豆純) and Yuriha (ゆり葉)
April 14: Fumino (章乃) with Kiyono (清乃) and Kohana (小花)
April 15: Koyō (小耀) with Koeri (小衿) and Konami (小なみ)
April 16: Mamemaru (豆まる) with Mamekoma (豆こま) and Mamesaya (豆沙弥)
April 18: Koyoshi (小芳) with Mameryū (まめ柳) and Mameaki (まめ章)
April 19: Chisako (千紗子) with Mikako (実佳子) and Tatsuha (多都葉)
April 20: Ayako (亜矢子) with Shōko (彰子) and Yuriha (ゆり葉)
April 21: Sayaka (紗矢佳) with Marika 茉利佳) and Mamesaya (豆沙弥)
April 22: Katsutomo (佳つ智) with Katsue (佳つ江) and Katsuhana (佳つ花)
April 23: Tsuruha (つる葉) with Mamekinu (まめ衣) and Mameaki (まめ章)
The Scenes
The parts in parentheses are the backdrop that set the scene
Scene 1: Oki Uta (Gin Busuma) - 置歌 (銀襖) - Opening Scene (Silver Screen Door)
Group 1a - April 1st, 7th, 14th, 21st
Group 1b - April 4th, 11th, 18th
Sou Odori (総をどり): Koyō (小耀), Mamechika (豆千佳), Koeri (小衿), Katsuhana (佳つ花), Makiko (槇子), Mamekinu (まめ衣), Mameroku (豆六), Chisako (千紗子), Yukako (有佳子), Mamekoma (豆こま), Makino (真希乃), Mitsuki (美月), Katsutomo (佳つ智), Konami (小なみ), Chiyoko (知余子), Ichitomi (市十美).
Group 2a - April 2nd, 8th, 15th, 22nd
Group 2b - April 5th, 12th, 19th
Sou Odori (総をどり): Satsuki (紗月), Kohana (小花), Ayako (亜矢子), Mamechika (豆千佳), Masaki (真咲), Mamekinu (まめ衣), Mamemaru (豆まる), Tsuruha (つる葉), Mihoko (美帆子), Mamekoma (豆こま), Mameryū (まめ柳), Kosen (小扇), Mameharu (まめ春), Mametama (豆珠), Mao (真生), Tomoko (朋子).
Group 3a - April 3rd, 9th, 16th, 23rd
Group 3b - April 6th, 13th, 20th
Sou Odori (総をどり): Katsugiku (佳つ菊), Kohana (小花), Koeri (小衿), Katsuhana (佳つ花), Sakiko (紗貴子), Koyoshi (小芳), Fumino (章乃), Sayaka (紗矢佳), Ichiyuri (市有里), Eriha (恵里葉), Mameryū (まめ柳), Mitsuki (美月), Mameharu (まめ春), Konami (小なみ), Mamesome (豆そめ), Tomoko (朋子).
Scene 2: Kifunegawa Doku Nōryō (Kifunegawa) - 貴船川床納涼 (貴船川) - Enjoying a Cool Evening on a Dining Platform Over The Kifune River (Kifune River)
Group 1a - April 1st, 7th, 14th, 21st
Geiko: Mameryō (豆涼) and Kokimi (小喜美).
Maiko: Katsuhina (佳つ雛), Katsue (佳つ江), Shōko (彰子), Shino (柴乃), Mamesumi (豆純).
Group 1b - April 4th, 11th, 18th
Geiko: Mameya (まめ弥) and Sonoe (その恵).
Maiko: Mikako (実佳子), Kiyono (清乃), Katsusen (佳つ扇), Ichiharu (市晴), Marika (茉利佳).
Group 2a - April 2nd, 8th, 15th, 22nd
Geiko: Mameya (まめ弥) and Sonoe (その恵).
Maiko: Mikako (実佳子), Kiyono (清乃), Katsusen (佳つ扇), Ichiharu (市晴), Marika (茉利佳).
Group 2b - April 5th, 12th, 19th
Geiko: Mameryō (豆涼) and Kokimi (小喜美).
Maiko: Katsuhina (佳つ雛), Katsue (佳つ江), Shōko (彰子), Shino (柴乃), Mamesumi (豆純).
Group 3a - April 3rd, 9th, 16th, 23rd
Geiko: Mameryō (豆涼) and Kokimi (小喜美).
Maiko: Katsuhina (佳つ雛), Katsue (佳つ江), Shōko (彰子), Shino (柴乃), Mamesumi (豆純).
Group 3b - April 6th, 13th, 20th
Geiko: Mameya (まめ弥) and Sonoe (その恵).
Maiko: Mikako (実佳子), Kiyono (清乃), Katsusen (佳つ扇), Ichiharu (市晴), Marika (茉利佳).
Scene 3: Kuramayama Ushiwaka Ikusa Shūgyō (Kuramayama) - 鞍馬山牛若兵修行 (鞍馬山) - Ushiwaka (Later Yoshitsune) Trains on Mount Kurama (Mount Kurama)
Group 1a - April 1st, 7th, 14th, 21st
Tokiwa Gozen (常盤御前): Takazuru (孝鶴)
Ushiwaka (牛若): Satomi (里美)
Big Tengu (大天狗): Fukue (フク愛)
Small Tengu (小天狗): Mayuha (満友葉) and Mamesuzu (まめ鈴)
Group 1b - April 4th, 11th, 18th
Tokiwa Gozen (常盤御前): Korin (小りん)
Ushiwaka (牛若): Fukuha (福葉)
Big Tengu (大天狗): Terutoyo (照豊)
Small Tengu (小天狗): Kogiku (小菊) and Koai (小愛)
Group 2a - April 2nd, 8th, 15th, 22nd
Tokiwa Gozen (常盤御前): Korin (小りん)
Ushiwaka (牛若): Fukuha (福葉)
Big Tengu (大天狗): Terutoyo (照豊)
Small Tengu (小天狗): Kogiku (小菊) and Koai (小愛)
Group 2b - April 5th, 12th, 19th
Tokiwa Gozen (常盤御前): Takazuru (孝鶴)
Ushiwaka (牛若): Satomi (里美)
Big Tengu (大天狗): Fukue (フク愛)
Small Tengu (小天狗): Mayuha (満友葉) and Mamesuzu (まめ鈴)
Group 3a - April 3rd, 9th, 16th, 23rd
Tokiwa Gozen (常盤御前): Takazuru (孝鶴)
Ushiwaka (牛若): Satomi (里美)
Big Tengu (大天狗): Fukue (フク愛)
Small Tengu (小天狗): Mayuha (満友葉) and Mamesuzu (まめ鈴)
Group 3b - April 6th, 13th, 20th
Tokiwa Gozen (常盤御前): Korin (小りん)
Ushiwaka (牛若): Fukuha (福葉)
Big Tengu (大天狗): Terutoyo (照豊)
Small Tengu (小天狗): Kogiku (小菊) and Koai (小愛)
Scene 4: Enkōji Nishiki No Momiji (Enkōji) - 圓光寺 錦の紅葉 (圓光寺) - Brocade of Red Maple Leaves at Enkōji (Enkōji)
Group 1a - April 1st, 7th, 14th, 21st
Group 1b - April 4th, 11th, 18th
Sou Odori (総をどり): Koyō (小耀), Mamechika (豆千佳), Koeri (小衿), Katsuhana (佳つ花), Makiko (槇子), Mamekinu (まめ衣), Mameroku (豆六), Chisako (千紗子), Yukako (有佳子), Mamekoma (豆こま), Makino (真希乃), Mitsuki (美月), Katsutomo (佳つ智), Konami (小なみ), Chiyoko (知余子), Ichitomi (市十美).
Group 2a - April 2nd, 8th, 15th, 22nd
Group 2b - April 5th, 12th, 19th
Sou Odori (総をどり): Satsuki (紗月), Kohana (小花), Ayako (亜矢子), Mamechika (豆千佳), Masaki (真咲), Mamekinu (まめ衣), Mamemaru (豆まる), Tsuruha (つる葉), Mihoko (美帆子), Mamekoma (豆こま), Mameryū (まめ柳), Kosen (小扇), Mameharu (まめ春), Mametama (豆珠), Mao (真生), Tomoko (朋子).
Group 3a - April 3rd, 9th, 16th, 23rd
Group 3b - April 6th, 13th, 20th
Sou Odori (総をどり): Katsugiku (佳つ菊), Kohana (小花), Koeri (小衿), Katsuhana (佳つ花), Sakiko (紗貴子), Koyoshi (小芳), Fumino (章乃), Sayaka (紗矢佳), Ichiyuri (市有里), Eriha (恵里葉), Mameryū (まめ柳), Mitsuki (美月), Mameharu (まめ春), Konami (小なみ), Mamesome (豆そめ), Tomoko (朋子).
Scene 5: Jakkōin Kai Kyū No Yuki (Jakkōin) - 寂光院懐旧の雪 - Reminiscing About Snow at Jakkōin (Jakkōin)
Group 1a - April 1st, 7th, 14th, 21st
Kenreimon’in (建礼門院): Mamezuru (まめ鶴)
Taira Tokuko (平 徳子): Mamechizu (豆千鶴)
Emperor Takakura (高倉天皇): Sonomi (そ乃美)
Group 1b - April 4th, 11th, 18th
Kenreimon’in (建礼門院): Koman (小萬)
Taira Tokuko (平 徳子): Mamehiro (豆弘)
Emperor Takakura (高倉天皇): Mameka (豆花)
Group 2a - April 2nd, 8th, 15th, 22nd
Kenreimon’in (建礼門院): Koman (小萬)
Taira Tokuko (平 徳子): Mamehiro (豆弘)
Emperor Takakura (高倉天皇): Mameka (豆花)
Group 2b - April 5th, 12th, 19th
Kenreimon’in (建礼門院): Mamezuru (まめ鶴)
Taira Tokuko (平 徳子): Mamechizu (豆千鶴)
Emperor Takakura (高倉天皇): Sonomi (そ乃美)
Group 3a - April 3rd, 9th, 16th, 23rd
Kenreimon’in (建礼門院): Mamezuru (まめ鶴)
Taira Tokuko (平 徳子): Mamechizu (豆千鶴)
Emperor Takakura (高倉天皇): Sonomi (そ乃美)
Group 3b - April 6th, 13th, 20th
Kenreimon’in (建礼門院): Koman (小萬)
Taira Tokuko (平 徳子): Mamehiro (豆弘)
Emperor Takakura (高倉天皇): Mameka (豆花)
Scene 6: Kobu Kaburenjō Sakari No Sakura (Kobu Kaburenjō Teien) - 甲部 歌舞練場盛の桜 (甲部歌舞練場庭園) - Blooming Cherry Blossoms at The Gion Kobu Kaburenjō (Gion Kobu Kaburenjō)
The final scene features all performers from that day.
Jikata Geiko Performers
Group 1a - April 1st, 7th, 14th, 21st
Fue: Eriha (恵里葉) and Mihoko (美帆子)
Kotsuzumi: Mamemaru (豆まる) and Kosen (小扇)
Otsuzumi: Tsuruha (つる葉)
Taiko: Mao (真生), Masaki (真咲)
Singers: Kimiya (君彌), Mamechiyo (豆千代), Komomo (小桃)
Shamisen: Emiji (恵美二)
Alternates: Kimizuru (君鶴), Fukunami (福奈美), Danka (だん香)
Non-Geiko Singers: Takemoto Ayanosuke (竹本 綾之助 - 1st and 7th) and Takemoto Tohsako (竹本土佐子 - 14th and 21st)
Non-Geiko Shamisen: Tsurusawa Hirosuke (鶴澤 寛輔 - 1st and 21st), Tsurukawa Tsukazu (鶴澤 津賀寿 - 7th and 14th), Toyokawa Hinafumi (豊澤 雛文 - 1st, 14th, and 21st), Tsurukawa Tsukae (鶴澤 津賀榮 - 7th)
Group 1b - April 4th, 11th, 18th
Fue: Eriha (恵里葉) and Mihoko (美帆子)
Kotsuzumi: Mamemaru (豆まる) and Kosen (小扇)
Otsuzumi: Tsuruha (つる葉)
Taiko: Mao (真生), Masaki (真咲)
Singers: Yoshimame (芳豆), Yukizono (幸苑), Koemi (小恵美)
Shamisen: Danyū (だん祐)
Alternates: Masuho (ます穂), Kaito Kimiko (垣内公子), Kubo Fumiyo (久保富美代)
Non-Geiko Singers: Takemoto Ayanosuke (竹本 綾之助 - 18th) and Takemoto Kyonosuke (竹本京之助 - 4th and 11th)
Non-Geiko Shamisen: Tsurusawa Hirosuke (鶴澤 寛輔 - 18th), Tsurukawa Tsukazu (鶴澤 津賀寿 - 4th and 11th), Tsurukawa Tsukae (鶴澤 津賀榮 - 4th, 11th, and 18th)
Group 2a - April 2nd, 8th, 15th, 22nd
Fue: Fumikazu (章佳司)
Kotsuzumi: Fumino (章乃), Sakiko (紗貴子), Ichiyuri (市有里)
Otsuzumi: Sayaka (紗矢佳)
Taiko: Katsugiku (佳つ菊), Mamesome (豆そめ)
Singers: Yoshimame (芳豆), Yukizono (幸苑), Koemi (小恵美)
Shamisen: Danyū (だん祐)
Alternates: Masuho (ます穂), Kaito Kimiko (垣内公子), Kubo Fumiyo (久保富美代)
Non-Geiko Singers: Takemoto Ayanosuke (竹本 綾之助 - 8th and 22nd) and Takemoto Tohsako (竹本土佐子 - 2nd and 15th)
Non-Geiko Shamisen: Tsurusawa Hirosuke (鶴澤 寛輔 - 2nd and 8th), Tsurukawa Tsukazu (鶴澤 津賀寿 - 15th and 22nd), Toyokawa Hinafumi (豊澤 雛文 - 2nd, 8th, and 15th), Tsurukawa Tsukae (鶴澤 津賀榮 - 22nd)
Group 2b - April 5th, 12th, 19th
Fue: Fumikazu (章佳司)
Kotsuzumi: Fumino (章乃), Sakiko (紗貴子), Ichiyuri (市有里)
Otsuzumi: Sayaka (紗矢佳)
Taiko: Katsugiku (佳つ菊), Mamesome ()豆そめ
Singers: Kimiya (君彌), Mamechiyo (豆千代), Komomo (小桃)
Shamisen: Emiji (恵美二)
Alternates: Kimizuru (君鶴), Fukunami (福奈美), Danka (だん香)
Non-Geiko Singers: Takemoto Ayanosuke (竹本 綾之助 - 19th) and Takemoto Kyonosuke (竹本京之助 - 5th and 12th)
Non-Geiko Shamisen: Tsurusawa Hirosuke (鶴澤 寛輔 - 19th), Tsurukawa Tsukazu (鶴澤 津賀寿 - 5th and 12th), Toyokawa Hinafumi (豊澤 雛文 - 19th), Tsurukawa Tsukae (鶴澤 津賀榮 - 5th and 12th)
Group 3a - April 3rd, 9th, 16th, 23rd
Fue: Makiko (槇子)
Kotsuzumi: Chiyoko (知余子), Chisako (千紗子), Makino (真希乃)
Otsuzumi: Yukako (有佳子)
Taiko: Koyō (小耀), Mameroku (豆六)
Singers: Kimiya (君彌), Mamechiyo (豆千代), Komomo (小桃)
Shamisen: Emiji (恵美二)
Alternates: Kimizuru (君鶴), Fukunami (福奈美), Danka (だん香)
Non-Geiko Singers: Takemoto Ayanosuke (竹本 綾之助 - 23rd), Takemoto Tohsako (竹本土佐子 - 3rd and 16th), Takemoto Kyonosuke (竹本京之助 - 9th)
Non-Geiko Shamisen: Tsurusawa Hirosuke (鶴澤 寛輔 - 3rd, 9th, and 16th), Tsurukawa Tsukazu (鶴澤 津賀寿 - 23rd), Toyokawa Hinafumi (豊澤 雛文 - 3rd, 9th, and 16th), Tsurukawa Tsukae (鶴澤 津賀榮 - 23rd)
Group 3b - April 6th, 13th, 20th
Fue: Makiko (槇子)
Kotsuzumi: Chiyoko (知余子), Chisako (千紗子), Makino (真希乃)
Otsuzumi: Yukako (有佳子)
Taiko: Koyō (小耀), Mameroku (豆六)
Singers: Yoshimame (芳豆), Yukizono (幸苑), Koemi (小恵美)
Shamisen: Danyū (だん祐)
Alternates: Masuho (ます穂), Kaito Kimiko (垣内公子), Kubo Fumiyo (久保富美代)
Non-Geiko Singers: Takemoto Ayanosuke (竹本 綾之助 - 6th) and Takemoto Tohsako (竹本土佐子 - 13th and 20th)
Non-Geiko Shamisen: Tsurusawa Hirosuke (鶴澤 寛輔 - 20th), Tsurukawa Tsukazu (鶴澤 津賀寿 - 6th and 13th), Tsurukawa Tsukae (鶴澤 津賀榮 - 6th, 13th, and 20th)
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