Nobunaga's Bastard

Ex-Turtle for five years, March 15.

My father decided on this day when the flowers of the king will be fully flowered, the day of the greatest speech battle in the warring kingdom.

Each of the Christian, Shinto, Yonji Temple, Cao Tojo Sect, and Puritan Takada factions was picked up by his father in the army and sent to Kyoto flashly. Only the Puritanical Hondo Temple sect is the only one, Shimoma Korya and Hondo Temple Church brought 3,000 soldiers into the capital. My father welcomed this with a gesture of 20,000.

"They say that the red and black mothers will hit Kyo's security almost entirely. My uncle, the Red Motherfuckers, has been a show for generations."

One dough stabbed on a skewer, and Keijiro is reading the booklet in his hand. The revelations of the events that had occurred by yesterday were quickly set up by my father's hand in places all over Kyoto. Even those who cannot read the letters have no problem. Because there are so many kids in Kyoto who can read letters today that they sweep and throw them away. Of course, there are a lot of non-kids who can't read the letters, and the number of them is so much that they can't be cleaned up. Still, there is always a person in front of the board, and I will read it aloud, so instead, give me a twist, and Tsuji readings are turned into business in Russia.

"My father is the director of Kyoto. I hear that the face and clothes of the Harada family are plentiful, and my beloved uncle has shown various kinds of work. First the good news."

Before the 15th of March, the festival had already begun around the 10th. The various religious forces, large and small, pushed to Shimokyo in order to claim their righteousness. They also pushed a large number of merchants to obtain money from them, and people living in the neighborhood wanted to see the festival, and it seems that it was a state where people call people. In case there is no noise, a sentry is erected at every corner.

"So far, which is the better advantage?

We were wasting our time in Honneng Temple in the southwest, just a short distance from Shanghai and Shimokyo and the Muromachi Trail that connects them. Bad galas are hanging out. I think that's exactly the way it is.

"First of all, it is in the same Nikkoryanjo sect."

In front of the gate, Says the wind that came back from where the ancient left is behaving with tea as a wild spot. There are several pieces of paper in that hand. When those who came to the ancient left brought new information to their mouths, they made the ministers write it down. Thanks to this, we can get new information without having to move. On the ancient left, I use good tea tools to do it, so I try to have fun. In the raucous sunshine of spring, you won't find yourself in the midst of a few likes.

"Nishi Lotus Sect, or Kaizu is the ancestor. You'll be very aggressive."

According to Superior Hirya, the true religion is the teaching of the exile, the house of the dead and the dead. Zen Buddhism is the place of the Tendemon. Speak of the Buddha, that is, the Puritan system goes to hell indefinitely. The Law Sect is an act of national banditry. That's why. I'm attacking so many sects that I'm so impressed that you're the one who often comes out with so many words of criticism. It is a word of valor and notoriety called the four aphorisms.

"Right. It was still a little depressing in front of the gate, so I kept it quiet."

I almost missed hearing it because they said it like it was nothing, but when I realized I was saying something that I shouldn't listen to, I turned my face.

"With the wind, you've been arguing in such a short time?

"I just asked a few questions."

"Like what?

Like I want to hear. Like I don't really want to hear it.

"Superior Nikyu says that he takes the subject of politics as an emperor, but at the same time takes the absolute position of Buddha Law and does not recognize any authority with the Emperor or the Emperor. I wonder if this is a contradiction."

"... so?

"I was a non learner who couldn't even answer this level of questions. When I was explaining the words that Superior Nikkei said, all the people of Nikkei sect who were making a scene went home amazing."

If the man who suddenly appeared suddenly told me that and preached to me, I would then run away, and while I sympathize with the Nikko sect people who haven't even seen their faces, I look at the flowers. Yeah, nice weather. The tension came loose.

"With the wind, really, you don't have to hang out with me, do you?

I owe you my life. That's what I came to say. The wind has given me an audition of religious controversy since that day. We should have been able to talk calmly to each other and to the extent that we sometimes bump into each other (and I lose) in a fight like before. Thanks to this, my understanding of religion has improved considerably.

"Your word."

"I've told you many times, you don't have to think anywhere that you owe your life. I didn't think I risked your life, and I've already returned enough. You can let the wind follow you."

"This is why I'm here. If I told you to leave, I'd leave."

I kept saying that it was hard to give back when you said it like that, and I was grateful.

"So what's the right answer?

After eating the dough and thinking that it would stay like this for a while now, Lord Shibata confirmed that our conversation had broken off.

"What is the correct answer?

"It's about the old Nikko Lotus."

When I ask back, I answer short, and I nod, and then I return it equally short.

"What we don't acknowledge is' religious' authority, and we acknowledge that it is the subject of politics."

I don't know.

"There is a great king, and instead of him making the law on his own, there is the right law, and there is everyone beneath it, including the king. For example, if a king breaks the law, he shall be punished with the king. That is."

"So how do you make that law?

To keep asking the questions, I showed the wind people with my hands and asked for a detailed explanation. I didn't run away because I can't explain it. Because it was like who came.

"My lord."

"A customer?

"Fusei, Loyal Saburo."

"Are you here yet?"

Few people know I'm in the main temple. One of those few is Tadazoro Fusei, my brother-in-law. Because I'm in charge of leading and escorting me in today's public debate.

"I have a lot of nervous abdominal pain and sleep right before the show."

"You look well, my brother-in-law."

My loyal samuro arrived while I was thinking about escaping, and I missed my chance to escape.

"Long time no see, Tadasaro. But today is a beautiful day for flowers. Whoever drinks."

"It's a great way to move your body, so I want to teach you a lesson."

"Oh, that's good, I happen to have a master of swordsmanship at home right now."

"Please ask my brother-in-law"

I sit on the edge, a step higher, and the loyal samuro who brought the ministers in talks with his head lower than mine. If you look only at the pictorial surface, you would be a loyal samuro who asks me to sit down low and sit down greatly, but as for me, who is looked up from the bottom and looked at as such, I have enough to not rest my heart.

"But hey, as you know, I have a job to do today. It's a big job for a generation. We can't just get hurt right now in case. An archery of swords is dangerous, trying to pull a blade to handle a wooden knife. Don't get it."

"So, if you have, it doesn't matter if it's a hand fight to a hand-pressed sumo I've been to before. That's a little bit, but I trained to come."

What the hell are you doing? Vain. I called it a stop. I just haven't seen him for a little while and he's getting stronger again. I remember Tadasaro's age was two years below mine, but would I have grown up that way two years ago? I don't feel like I can win at all if I do it right at the earliest. I said I didn't want to use my cowardly hands. I can't help it if I don't use it.

"Hmm... you've got a lot more ministers, Tadazaburo. And all the faces that are in line from the sight are equally fierce. I guess he's a good samurai."

Somehow, the escape route looks around thinking, I set aside Keijiro, who is laughing at Niyaniya and watching us interact, and laid eyes on Zhongsaro's minister. Tadazaburo, praised for his minister, smiles happily. It is good to be complimented by ministers and rejoiced as we are. I'm not particularly happy that the ancient left has been praised. I won't forgive you if you say so.

"What is the strength of the Lord? How many ministers do you have? There's one thing here, why don't you let the ministers compete? The knife, and the bow, and the samurai must also have excellent knowledge. What do you say we set something up, ask questions and other fights?

I saw Shimoda, Jinglian, and the wind with me. Keijiro laughed a lot and was told that he had a good personality. Sort of.

"I won't take the fight too personally."

"The awkward obey, if your lord says so."

"Awkward monk, not a knife minister"

"Hey, can you give me a minute?

Two out of three people rush to disagree. Tadazaburo, who was surprised to see this face, makes a good look.

"Lord Tsuda, let's make another pizza."

"Didn't you lose your daigo and can't make it?"

"I'll get it back to you immediately. Ancient Watanabe, Higashi Minoo, or from the place of the right guardian's temple."

When I made my appointment, Lord Takita nodded. Now you two. I succeeded in winning.

"With the wind, now that I'm dealing with you as a guest, could you treat me like a minister?

"Then I will advise you as a minister, as your brother-in-law said, to fight directly."

"I saved your life. I wonder if you would return the favor!?

Shout out loud and push off. The wind shut up. The experience of silencing the wind and so on can only be counted to the extent by today. I have a stronger mouth too.

"Master Bandage, what you said earlier."

"It's no use, my lord. When it comes to your siblings, you become both an idiot and a coward. When it's reopened, the earliest reason doesn't make sense."

Says Keijiro. Exactly. I have already told the Minister that I can't beat Tadazaburo by fighting directly at the earliest opportunity. But I didn't tell him I lost. Yes, I didn't lose. To my sister's son-in-law, I didn't lose. I don't want to lose.

"... I'll return the favor, but I don't think it's going to change anything because I lost once. Wouldn't it be easier in the future to lose?

I came closer. I was whined small by the breeze.

"Sweet, man. Wind with you. Even after this, a second and third loyal samuro appears. There are already three sisters under the ministry, including the vine. There may be more sisters in the future. Do I lose every time then?" Don't marry someone weaker than my brother, "I said? There's no way I can care for that."

"The question is, do you want me to tell you in the first place about forbidding you from marrying a man weaker than Master Bandage?

"Do you tell the birds not to fly with the wind?

I was cut back instantly and was stunned. Keijiro is grinning with his belly. Tadazaburo seems to be having some conversation with the ministers, but when I saw this conversation was over, I came to talk to my brother-in-law.

"If you become a martial artist, how about adding battles with horses and artillery?

"No, I'm not like that."

"Because that's not what I am?

Keijiro is good at riding horses in and of itself, but his body is too big to drive fast. Ancient left can do anything there, but anything can only do there. I would be no match for the ministers of Tadasaro, who seems to succumb. Then if one of the other three loses by mistake, it will be my loss.

"Horses, iron cannons, that would be it? It won't be too good because it's dangerous."

"Aren't bows and knives the same!?

Trying to make an excuse that would not even be foolish, Zhongsaro disputed it.

"I haven't heard much about horses and artillery."

"You've never heard of it!

I made no further excuses, and eventually managed to push it off with the story: 'I don't have a place to run a horse and the iron cannon is loud so I can't use it today'. I don't have the earliest time today, so I'll see you later. Instead, they promised to compete, including direct standings, once today's public debate was over. Goddamn it, coward.

"But, well, for the show, it's funny to me, but it's what made us."

It's finally time for me to play and I see my outfit again. I'm not used to seeing it. Once again, the left-hand lord dresses Keijiro occasionally even recently. A bright red coat that catches the eye for denial and is made from tiger fur. He wears makeup on his face and is like an actor playing a seat on the stage. Who can handle a knife on his back? It's as thick as I think it is. We don't ride the horse as it is, but we ride it on top of what people are responsible for. It's about the size of a double tatami that I ride alone, with two people in front, two in the back, two in the left, and eight in total. Velveteen rug, this is also remarkable for its extreme colour.

"If future generations stay as they are today, will I be portrayed by historians as a fancy curiosity?

When I asked Keijiro, he replied that he would be.

"From an early age, he was a person with a rough temper and a lot of incredible deeds, such as arguing and banishing the lead elder. Even as an adult, he fought on the front lines in the battle of the Oda family, and was also a person who very much preferred to fight. And let's say this is the wind."

"I don't like being cut off just there."

Ride the Divine. Open the large fan provided for the production and say: It's not particularly hot. Ning Ro is cool.

"But, well, if you're going to do it, you have to be a thoughtful man."

I rode on top of the gods, and they took me up, and I braced my stomach. And he looks round about, and saith unto them that are in line.

"Together. I am always grateful for your loyalty to Iga Murai. I have also heard that Lord Chuzaburo Pusheng has himself been asked to run for the role of receptionist of the awkward. I am deeply grateful."

Seriously, everyone got a serious look, and Loyal Saburo lowered his head.

"As I have said since then, Awkward Man. If there is anything like a great defeat in today's debate and scattering the shame of Oda under heaven, I apologize to His Highness for the splitting on the spot and hence to the people in the house. The existence. In some cases, this can be a lifetime goodbye."

I'm not lying. I am proud that I have prepared everything to not do so, but if I still lose, I am not going to expose my life to shame.

"Lord Tadazaburo."

Speak up. Tadazaburo did not reply, he just bowed his head to me deeply and looked to me.

"It is very painful to ask your sister's son-in-law, Your Highness, for anything more, but I urge our ministers to shatter their hearts in case anything happens. They are loyal, competent, and worthy of my king."

I said that in the wind. It's a box of paint. There's a letter inside. I want you to write down only the beauty of the ministers who were the Lord, and welcome them into your house because they are such people. It says. It doesn't say anything to tear it up. The number of ministers has also grown considerably at some point, so the number has grown.

"I'm sure I won't use this, but don't worry. Brother-in-law's favor, something will never be neglected."

Tadazaburo, who answered with a stern face, still looks strong. I nodded and fanned. God moves out.

"Out of the line."

A breeze blew and a few cherry blossom petals rode on a velvet (velour road) rug.