Afrikaans
Akan
Albanian
Amharic
Arabic
Armenian
Azerbaijani
Basque
Belarusian
Bemba
Bengali
Bihari
Bosnian
Breton
Bulgarian
Cambodian
Catalan
Cebuano
Cherokee
Chichewa
Chinese (Simplified)
Chinese (Traditional)
Corsican
Croatian
Czech
Danish
Dutch
English
Esperanto
Estonian
Ewe
Faroese
Filipino
Finnish
French
Frisian
Ga
Galician
Georgian
German
Greek
Guarani
Gujarati
Haitian Creole
Hausa
Hawaiian
Hebrew
Hindi
Hmong
Hungarian
Icelandic
Igbo
Indonesian
Interlingua
Irish
Italian
Japanese
Javanese
Kannada
Kazakh
Kinyarwanda
Kirundi
Kongo
Korean
Krio (Sierra Leone)
Kurdish
Kurdish (Soranรฎ)
Kyrgyz
Laothian
Latin
Latvian
Lingala
Lithuanian
Lozi
Luganda
Luo
Luxembourgish
Macedonian
Malagasy
Malay
Malayalam
Maltese
Maori
Marathi
Mauritian Creole
Moldavian
Mongolian
Myanmar (Burmese)
Montenegrin
Nepali
Nigerian Pidgin
Northern Sotho
Norwegian
Norwegian (Nynorsk)
Occitan
Oriya
Oromo
Pashto
Persian
Polish
Portuguese (Brazil)
Portuguese (Portugal)
Punjabi
Quechua
Romanian
Romansh
Runyakitara
Russian
Samoan
Scots Gaelic
Serbian
Serbo-Croatian
Sesotho
Setswana
Seychellois Creole
Shona
Sindhi
Sinhalese
Slovak
Slovenian
Somali
Spanish (Latin American)
Sundanese
Swahili
Swedish
Tajik
Tamil
Tatar
Telugu
Thai
Tigrinya
Tonga
Tshiluba
Tumbuka
Turkish
Turkmen
Twi
Uighur
Ukrainian
Urdu
Uzbek
Vietnamese
Welsh
Wolof
Xhosa
Yiddish
Yoruba
Zulu
There were people who loathed one another.
Their corpses withered in the fields, their souls soaked in blood...
And their bonds were broken by blades...
Collapsed in the darkness, their sincerity wails...
"My beloved, please die... "
"My beloved, please die..."
Clouds shroud a night with a waning moon quivering in the haze
A cruel trap involving a pair of crucified fledglings
Oh, since smoldering feelings lie firmly in their hearts...
...destruction!
Gently as the water, severely as a flower
pierced with a trembling blade
Even when I shut the fated tears deep within my eyes
my eyelids still remember you
"Strait of Strewn Flowers"
What is the matter, Gennosuke-sama?
Someone once said
the path to peace will open when the Kouga and Iga know each other.
However...
Shedding our blood and exposing the presumptions in our bones...
As we are now, there is no better way to know each other than that...
When the wind blows on us both...
When we both carve out a dream...
There is something that comes to my mind...
I wonder if you and I might have been a single spirit long ago...
I wonder if the spirit was split and now seeks to regain its true form...
And that's why I have such strong feelings for you...
M-my apologies! I didn't mean to-
No. A spirit split in two would come together.
Gennosuke-sama...
No matter how many shoals or generations separated them...
...they would come together.
Now I understand why you lowered your eyes last night...
N-no, that was-
I apologize... but could you close your eyes for me?
Y-yes.
Oboro-sama.
What is it, Koshiro?
Tenzen-sama wants to see you.
You're good at that, Mister!
W-what is he-
Hey, son!
Daddy!
This guy is really amazing!
I apologize, Mister!
C'mon, let's go.
Wow!
Thanks!
I have something I wish to tell you...
Oboro-sama.
You said you could not fight Kouga Gennosuke.
Do you still feel that way, even now?
Even if I wanted to fight, I can no longer see.
You are only blind for seven nights.
And two have already passed. In five nights, your eyes will open.
Then...
...I shall have Gennosuke-sama slay me during those five days.
So you still say that...
You leave me no choice.
Are you going to kill me, Tenzen?
No, not kill. Bring you to life!
What are you doing?!
I am going to pour the spirit of life into you! The Iga's spirit!
T-the Iga's... spirit?
Oboro-sama. Be my wife.
Nonsense!
No!
Tenzen! Let go of me, Tenzen!
If we are to have you give up Kouga Gennosuke...
If we are to make you see him as the enemy...
...then this is the only way left!
Let go of me, Tenzen!
The old woman raised you to have the blood of the next Iga leader!
What men are worthy of passing on that blood?!
Of the ten the old woman chose, only three men remain...
Me, Jingoro, or Koshiro...
Oboro-sama... Who will you choose?
No one! I choose no one!
Tenzen! Kill me!
I will not! As the banner of the Iga ninpou, you must remain alive!
Akeginu! Jingoro! Koshi-
Silence! They are all aware of this!
These breasts, which not even Gennosuke have touched
have actually warmed up!
Not even ancient ninpou can capture a woman's heart as easily
as making love to her...
No!
T- Tenzen-sama...
What...
No!
How can you do this?!
No!
Tenzen-sama... Please stop!
Tenzen-sama!
It appears something has happened outside...
W-who cares about the outside?!
When are we going to get to Miya Port?!
The boat just left Kuwana, you know.
Sir Frog! Sir Frog! Leap high into the sky!
That kid's good!
Must get it from his father! He's got a bright future!
You're too kind...
Why does the sea have to be salty anyway?!
Honestly! It makes no sense at all!
Jingoro-dono.
What?
It was only this.
D-don't scare me like that...
That's a cute carving, little boy.
Yeah!
What's the matter?
--There's too few... --Eh?
The number of passengers...
There's one too few...
I'll go have a look around.
W-wait!
Jingoro-dono?
I- I- I'll come too!
No!
T- Tenzen-sama... is my master...
I should want him to wed Oboro-sama...
I cannot disobey him, no matter what!
Oboro-sama is also my master... Master of the Tsubagakure clan!
Akeginu! Jingoro!
O- Oboro-sama...
Koshiro...
Koshiro...
Koshiro!
P- Princess!
Koshiro!
P- Princess!
Princess!
Koshiro!
Tenzen-sama!
You must stop! Tenzen-sama!
T- Tenzen-sama?
Oboro-sama...
K- Koshiro?
T- Tenzen...
Is this-
Is he dead?
Oboro-sama... Was it-
Was it you who saved me?!
Tenzen!
Oboro-sama!
Tenzen-sama!
Was this his doing?!
He's here...
He's somewhere on this boat...
Jingoro-dono?
Jingoro-dono...
Jingoro-dono!
Wait.
Koshiro-dono. Guard Oboro-sama.
Where are you?! Where are you?!
There's no use hiding!
Kasumi Gyobu!
There you are!
Suddenly afraid, Gyobu?!
What are you doing?!
Come out! Show your-
K- K- K- Kasumi Gyobu!
Here I am, just like you wanted!
Stop!
Jingoro-dono!
M-man overboard!
Jingoro-dono!
Help... me...
W-what the hell is that?!
Jingoro-dono!
A- A- Akeginu...
Jingoro-dono!
Jingoro-dono!
Jingoro-dono...
Impossible...
The mist of sorrow softly touches these lips blotted with red droplets
The mirror in the sky beautifully illuminates the distance in the night
Giving more than a passing thought to the myriad of showering stars
gently, the cords of a deep bond firmly, firmly bind them
Those beautiful eyes that sparkle with a lazuline hue...
Even if they wind up closed by a harbinger from the darkness,
since no one can steal the bridge of connected dreams
they still reflect the limitless tomorrow
"Next Episode"
The great blue sea is an altar for deadly combat.
A bewildering technique and a shape-shifting technique
send internal sparks of hatred flying.
A deadly blade mocks an old vow.
A heartless end lies in the evening mist.
A red afterglow from the west illuminates the final moments.
On the next Basilisk~ Kouga Ninpouchou-
"Prison on the High Seas"
Can't find what you're looking for?
Get subtitles in any language from opensubtitles.com, and translate them here.