In the same moment the head of the aruji,followed by the other four heads,sprang at Kwairyo.But the strong priest had already armed himself by plucking up a young tree;and with that tree he struck the heads as they came,--knocking them from him with tremendous blows.Four of them fled away.But the head of the aruji,though battered again and again,desperately continued to bound at the priest,and at last caught him by the left sleeve of his robe.Kwairyo,however,as quickly gripped the head by its topknot,and repeatedly struck it.It did not release its hold;but it uttered a long moan,and thereafter ceased to struggle.It was dead.But its teeth still held the sleeve;and,for all his great strength,Kwairyo could not force open the jaws.
With the head still hanging to his sleeve he went back to the house,and there caught sight of the other four Rokuro-Kubi squatting together,with their bruised and bleeding heads reunited to their bodies.But when they perceived him at the back-door all screamed,"The priest!the priest!"
--and fled,through the other doorway,out into the woods.
Eastward the sky was brightening;day was about to dawn;and Kwairyo knew that the power of the goblins was limited to the hours of darkness.He looked at the head clinging to his sleeve,--its face all fouled with blood and foam and clay;and he laughed aloud as he thought to himself:"What a miyage![4]--the head of a goblin!"After which he gathered together his few belongings,and leisurely descended the mountain to continue his journey.
Right on he journeyed,until he came to Suwa in Shinano;(6)and into the main street of Suwa he solemnly strode,with the head dangling at his elbow.Then woman fainted,and children screamed and ran away;and there was a great crowding and clamoring until the torite (as the police in those days were called)seized the priest,and took him to jail.For they supposed the head to be the head of a murdered man who,in the moment of being killed,had caught the murderer's sleeve in his teeth.As the Kwairyo,he only smiled and said nothing when they questioned him.So,after having passed a night in prison,he was brought before the magistrates of the district.Then he was ordered to explain how he,a priest,had been found with the head of a man fastened to his sleeve,and why he had dared thus shamelessly to parade his crime in the sight of people.
Kwairyo laughed long and loudly at these questions;and then he said:--
"Sirs,I did not fasten the head to my sleeve:it fastened itself there --much against my will.And I have not committed any crime.For this is not the head of a man;it is the head of a goblin;--and,if I caused the death of the goblin,I did not do so by any shedding of blood,but simply by taking the precautions necessary to assure my own safety."...And he proceeded to relate the whole of the adventure,--bursting into another hearty laugh as he told of his encounter with the five heads.
But the magistrates did not laugh.They judged him to be a hardened criminal,and his story an insult to their intelligence.Therefore,without further questioning,they decided to order his immediate execution,--all of them except one,a very old man.This aged officer had made no remark during the trial;but,after having heard the opinion of his colleagues,he rose up,and said:--
"Let us first examine the head carefully;for this,I think,has not yet been done.If the priest has spoken truth,the head itself should bear witness for him...Bring the head here!"
