State of Great Fusang
Lord of the East
東君
暾將出兮東方照吾檻兮扶桑
There is a glow in the sky; soon he will be rising in the east.
Now on my balcony falls a ray from Fusang.
Nihonmachi, Shelu, Capital of Fusang
Late-January, 1839
For generations, Japanese had lived within these lands of Fusang, to them Fusō. Many had come along during the age of the Red Seal Ships and the silver trade from the new world. It wasn't too much of a surprise that many of the Japanese communities were birthed from families of merchants and exiles, they themselves based out of the capital and its many ports and forming enclaves of Japan-towns. Their cultural influences were still lingering around in Fusang, even as Japan began to slowly close itself in isolation.
For many merchants, Fusang was the home away from home, but for Tanemura Morihisa, Fusang was just home. A native to Kanagawa of 15 years then shipwrecked to the Fusangese coast, he was rescued by fishermen of the same tongue, adopting the surname of his rescuer, Tanemura. Now aged 46, he was head of his own trading company based out of Fusang and quite the popular figure to many Fusōjin, his reputation reaching as far as his home village. His anti-Shogun views were also just as known, calling for the bureaucratic military leader to step down in favor of Imperial rule.
"Japan grows weak from the Shogun and his lackeys. To allow his subordinates to attack foreign dignitaries is absurd!" the merchant ranted aloud as he made his way through the Japan-town in Shelu. "If it were I, I'd have their heads displayed for such a shameful attack."
"Meiguo and Fusang are one! Ten Thousand Years!" shouted one from Meiguo.
"United is our people! Ten Thousand Years!" shouted another from Fusang.
In many of the large cities of Fusang, notably in the capital and the newly annex Meiguo's former capital, banners waved as people cheered in the streets, all organized by the Fusangese government to celebrate the unity. Though not to say that it wasn't that important to many that lived in the area, Fusang certainly had made it out to be bigger than what many thought it was worth.
For those who now guarded the new frontier with Mexico, there was a new sense of anxiety. An anxiety built on what-ifs and the idea that they would want to nominally take back what they thought was theirs by right now that Meiguo had officially been annexed to rhe Great State of Fusang.