Reincarnation Life to Toyotomi Hideyoshi Beginning with the Adversity of the Successor of Tai Chi

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It has been half an hour (about an hour) since the Great Friends began attacking Tachibana Chiyo's mansion.

Though Tachibana Tachibana was never captured, there was fire in the jaws and buildings outside the mansion, and yet it has shown a castle-like appearance on the verge of falling.

Outside the mansion, Otomo Yoshito and Tae-jun watched.

At this time, the Grand Friend Army was divided into three parts: Yoshioka Nobuyoshi, the general general, and Yoshioka Nobuyoshi, the military master, and Yoshihiro Nobuyoshi, the elder, whose army was attacking the mansion.

"It's Tae-gi. Are you sure this is a good idea...?

Yes, Tae-jung asked Tae-jung, with a small voice, and Tae-jung immediately moved his gaze to the mansion and answered, after seeing Tae-jung with cold eyes.

"Let's not even ask… see the faces of those who flee with their lives like that. Aren't we all desperate for selfish cuteness?"

That said, I refer to a few men and women who came out of the mansion with their jaws.

Never expecting to be ambushed by their original masters, they leave the mansion dressed and flee towards the sea in a different direction from the entrance to the mansion that the Great Friends consolidate. All of his expressions were blue and his eyes were running bloody.

"But... the apricots simply need to set fire to the mansion and smell the raid...

I thought you said you should never attack unarmed people.

"Oh..."

In response to Tae-jung, who seems to be in a bad mood, the brother-in-law asks over and over again.

"Isn't it too much to ignore that allegation and kill all the people in the mansion except Tachibana Chiyo, but do not go after those who fled the mansion...?

"You're a small liver man for your rotten sexual roots.

All right.

Just try to surround the mansion without killing anyone, just like that blue-blooded stomach said.

What would you do if you found out you weren't coming in?

"Well, once you're ready to negotiate..."

And so I said, and the righteousness looked "hah". Seeing that, Tae-jung laughs niggardly.

"Has this bastard finally noticed?

Negotiations aren't the only thing.

Maybe before dawn, they'll launch a night raid.

In that case, it's this way for the dead to come out.

What an ambush is, the more you do it halfway, the less effective it will be.

If we're gonna do this, we can't do it unless it's thorough enough to annihilate the enemy. "

"But keeping those who fled the mansion alive..."

"This is why!! You still don't get it!

It's not the purpose of an ambush!

The purpose would be to pull Somo Tachibana!

Suppose the one who bathed his fellow returning blood, damaging his clothes, reached Yanagawa Castle with constant breath...

There will be no doubt that Zongmao is being attacked here!

That's the biggest reason I attacked this place 'for real'!

"I see..."

"If they had escaped to Willow River Castle without any dirt or fatigue, I would have thought that the mansion was simply surrounded and not gone to the rescue.

No, even if not, I'd cut it off for the big picture... "

"I didn't know you thought that far... so you let the army of Tonghui deploy to the coast to drive those who fled to the sea..."

Approximately to his admirable righteousness, Tae-jung looked at the mansion with pleasure.

"It strikes at once in the Great Army, without giving us time to arm ourselves against men in small temples…

You felt like this... that golden citrus...

Isn't that a pretty good view... kuku... "

And that face, whining in a voice that didn't sound like a righteous person, was so black that it could be clearly seen even in the dark.

And there's also an ugly smile on my neighbor's in-laws.

"Fulfilling it, I wonder what the mighty brave lord of heaven will do. Kukuk, I'm so excited!

The creepy laughter of the brother-in-law and the taiwan sounded like floating up in the darkness of an autumn night.

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Meanwhile, Tachibana Chiyo in the mansion stood alone and caged.

She knew she was after him, so she dared stand out to Otomo.

"Tachibana Chiyo! Push!! Call me!!

And he drew his attention out loud and skilfully ran around the mansion.

That was, of course, a way to attract soldiers and miss one or more of the people in the mansion.

And when she fled for a while and confirmed that all the people had escaped outside, she dived into a large arsenal so that the woman did not look good in her husband's mansion.

"Looks like everyone didn't help... for the condolences of those who died... I can't lose!!

She strapped each and every one of the ammunition packets of the cannon, called early, from her shoulder to her shoulder.

And he carried the cannon, and put the spear in his hand, and left the armory.

Thus began the Battle of Cage Castle, the only one of Tachibana Chiyo.

Big place is bad for you.

Yes, she thinks, and now she doesn't even give a voice, and turns off her footsteps as much as she can and runs through the mansion.

The smoke is even darker and the sight is even blocked.

But she kept moving forward without showing the slightest dust or the misguided gesture.

She runs down the hallway with the soldiers checking each room and going around her ass.

And when I went out into the narrow hallway where I didn't seem to have to worry about being surrounded, I stopped my leg there and quickly put a bullet in the volcano gun.

- Don't!

Along with that loud gunshot, the Otomo soldier, who was on alert at a distance, fell.

- There he is!! There!!

I hear voices from across the smoke.

"One more shot! You!"

Whoa, whoa!

She wasn't already on the spot the moment she heard another person fall.

- Damn it! Where have you been?

- You should still be close! Find it!

But as Otomo went right and left, she shot another cannon in a different place and disturbed the divine death.

- Oh, no! Now they're shooting artillery from behind!

- Where is it? Where are you! Come out!

- I don't like it anymore... now it looks like we're fighting ghosts...

The fear of artillery being shot from unseen places, and soldiers starting to retreat from the mansion, may have been something they had no choice about.

Her battle was so vivid and skillful.

Thus only one thorough anticipation of the Qian dynasty lasted for the time soon about to dawn.

But what I'm saying is, to deal with a large crowd on your own, there's a limit. The early-warning I had already put on my shoulder was exhausted, and all I had to do was leave a few rounds, in the torso I had put on my hip.

But it was her strength that was more serious than the shell loss of the cannon.

Needless to say, he is ill.

Because he was fighting in tension, he didn't feel tired at all, but his body screamed ahead of his mind.

"Ha-ha-ha... breathe somewhere... we need to get ready..."

Quickly diving into the hard-to-find little room as he managed to move his laughing knee without force, he finally sat down on the spot.

As she lowered her back, the fatigue that had accumulated more attacked her and paralyzed her hands and feet.

"Ha-ha-ha... already... so far..."

My consciousness grew hazy as I breathed on my shoulders.

Soon the enemy will find us here, and we will be captured as we are...

In that case, it was Tachibana's famous breakdown and also humiliating to her.

"Before that happens... we have to hurt ourselves..."

It was her who cemented such a grievous determination, but now if we only look at the situation in which she is placed, we will be alone, as we always hoped, and die after a full battle. That shouldn't have been strange to give her a comfortable fullness.

And she herself is not scared at all of dying alone, and she has no hesitation in choosing death if she is enough to be caught by her enemies.

But...

She couldn't stop trembling at 'loneliness' for some reason.

"What is it... this feeling..."

She confuses herself inside that chest.

Like a raging sea in a storm, that's when the waves of emotion were disturbing her mind...

The sea of emotions rapidly quenched her heart, illuminated by warm sunlight. I floated in that sun...

My husband, Somo Tachibana's smile...

"Stupid! That can't be right! Why... why about that guy..."

But the strong words tremble, and tears streaming down his cheeks.

Just as her sweaty body was cold, so was her heart, which had a wave of emotions.

In the meantime, somewhere with a slight temperature, there was Zongmao's smile.

The warmth brings up one sight behind her brain.

That was the sight of Zongmao, Father's Road Snow and the rest of the clan visiting the flowers only for one day during their busy time.

It overshadowed her thoughts themselves as she glanced at the elevated body temperature.

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In the raucous cheer of spring, people are singing with a calm smile.

She sat in it, too.

Zongmao whistles to match everyone's phonetic heads...

Old road snow is encouraging the sumo of the young...

The heavy ministers compared their drinks, and the women laughed a lot and worked well...

With that said, some of the boys brought kittens... Kazumi Ono, who doesn't like cats despite his big figure, was running around...

Will that boy be doing well...

And when Chiyo, who was weak, remembered a mild dizziness because he was too exposed to the sun, the whisper of the spring breeze said in his ear when he was held over...

- Are you okay? Chiyo...

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The muscles of the face that were in the extreme and stretched loose.

She was confused at first about all the things she hated and hated and remembered about Somo and others when she made death her present, but now she accepts it.

The numerous' loves' that I have ever assumed to be 'fake' begin to color vividly in her and turn it into 'real'.

"It's a lie... it's a lie..."

Only reason, apart from the mind, still resists desperately to preserve the imagination she believed in. But it was also about to disappear into the great wave of emotions that suddenly appeared.

"If... if it's real... if it's not a lie..."

Yes... her reason was frightening.

To the fact that you have to deny everything you've been...

"What a stupid life you've had..."

Don't be sorry...

Her heart was ruled by the kindness of Zongmao, by the smiles of those around her.

I thought love was a "figurine".

I believed there was no such thing as kindness.

But surely love was there...

Kindness was overflowing nearby...

"I... I..."

In her breasts "reason" collapses completely and the real girlfriend hiding behind it shows her face.

It's...

Innocent...

In white...

Girl with an innocent smile...

When he saw the brilliant girl, the mouth of the Chiyo moved naturally.

"Help..."

But the howling desire, the sound and voice heard from her ears, brought her hazy consciousness back to reality, as shown by nothing but unrealistic delusions.

"Just a little more… I wanted to see the rest of my dreams…"

So she shrugged, holding a 'thunder cut' over her hips, and pulled it out.

A slender, stretched body reflects her face.

I have no regrets about dying, but I regretted her life itself.

Such complex feelings seem to be expressed as they are in the expression,

"What a face..."

And I accidentally crushed it.

And wave the sword once so that you wield all your thoughts.

The sound of cutting the wind was clear enough to determine her belly.

Keep your knife on your neck, and all you have to do is pull as much as you want...

Soon, the night will dawn and the room will be filled with clear morning air everywhere.

The smoke that had filled the mansion had also been pushed out into the morning sun, and he had disappeared from the mansion.

"Oh... again..."

Again... I wonder what she wanted... it doesn't even know for herself.

But one thing I could say was that now in her mind she was wrapped in that gentle smile of 'real'.

I can put my strength into a hand with a knife all the time.

"Goodbye..."

I shrugged so...

- It was then...

I jumped into her ear...

It was the tone of the whistle.

Lightly... refreshingly... and somewhere...

The 'real' in her became one with her by the face floating along with that gentle, nostalgic tone.

"Wow!!!!

The great wave of emotion that springs from the bottom of his belly becomes a scream and overflows from his mouth.

Tears that should have stopped fall like waterfalls. I can't even stop my voice. The lights in my mind, which should have calmed down, made a sound again and ignited with momentum.

- I got a voice!

- That room!!

Such a voice was too small to make her turn her mind and body now.

So much so that she had now been deprived of everything by the tone of the whistle that reached her ears.

Hands and feet that should have been paralyzed are starting to move before her reason.

She jumped out of the room with 'Thunder Cut' in her hand.

"Wow!

The voices that come out are ambitious.

Whimpering.

The sword that is shaken has no mould or anything, it is simply shaken around.

But such an unusual cry and deed of her soul pierced the heart of the Otomo soldier surrounding her in the great army.

"Get out of the way!!!

Along with a beastly scream, she rushes straight to the tone of the whistle.

The tone became yet a thread of light, tangled in her body, and as she carried the thread, she proceeded without hesitation to the tone.

The Otomo soldier, who stood on his way, was kicked, beaten, slashed, and defeated one after the other, but more than that, he was left in her atmosphere and paved the way one by one.

I'm going back to where I belong.

Only this one heart overtook her mind and body and was the driving force pushing forward.

I want to see you... I want to see your face... I want to be hugged...

What a mundane desire, her reason nonetheless, bitterly complains to her.

But now 'real' she wasn't even trying to hide such emotions or anything.

And I believed that if this hand reached him, it would be a 'dream' that would surely be fulfilled.

Because…

That smile, that kindness, that love...

Because it's real.

"Ha ha!!!

No one can stop her. It can't even be stopped.

Finally, she left the mansion.

The Otomo soldiers, whose numbers grow more and more.

Among them, the famous warlord… or facial acquaintance, stands out.

But they had never seen her so disturbed and so faithful to her instincts.

She was always the only one who knew a noble, silent, sharp-eyed 'fake'.

And...

From the other side of the mansion, just a few platoons break through the Great Friends -

As it flies, its platoon is heading straight for the Chiyo.

When I saw a brave man with wings at the head of it...

She...

"Mm-hmm!!

I jumped.

There were no more things to block between them.

White and big wings on her back, too, make her dance in space high in the sky.

Eyes and eyes.

There's the usual smile...

And...

her body mildly due to illness. Somo took her, as if nothing had happened,

I held him tight.

Hold on...

Strong...

Gently...

And the same gentle voice in her ear as always, comes into her like a fresh stream.

"It's okay. Chiyo."

Somo Tachibana, the brave man of the heavens and the earth, is here to see.

It was the moment I rescued my wife, Chiyo.

"Wow!!!

Even to her whimpering, which she had never shown before, Somo stared with the same gentle face as usual, gently rubbing her back.

"Well done, Chiyo."

She presses her face against Somo's flat chest like a waste child.

And she looked up at Somo with a rugged face.

"Why did you come!!? What happened to Willow River Castle!?

"Because I wanted to help the Lord… and besides, the castle has an excellent minister. And some ghosts protect the castle, so it's okay."

"Can you protect Tachibana with that!?

"One beloved wife, a man who can't help, doesn't deserve to protect Tachibana"

The moment I heard that word, I couldn't stop crying again.

"You... are making a mistake... and I... am not worthy of protection..."

Then, Zongmao re-cuddled his wet face in the tears of the Qiandao as he wrapped it in his chest.

"Chiyo... your Lord is more mistaken"

"That's... that's..."

"I don't have anything worth protecting more than you..."

She is now wrapped in real love.

It's as warm and gentle as spring sunlight.

She gives herself up to that love by throwing away everything she has ever carried, taking off all the voices she was wearing.

What a comfortable thing.

It was as if drifting through the sky in a cloud in the sky.

Too comfortable, my consciousness leaves me.

And in her fading consciousness, she thought for the first time in her life.

"I am… happy…"

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Zongmao, who took off the mansion again in the platoon with his lost mind, as if the thread he was strangling had been cut off, joined the main unit of about a thousand people who were waiting outside.

Zongmao, who had changed the gentle look he had earlier directed at the Chiyo, proclaimed aloud, with a ghostly harsh face.

"That place where you captured a hiding woman and attacked her with a large army, slaughtered and killed unarmed people...

Exactly a livestock!

My heart says, "Don't fight the animals! 'He's screaming!

But if you think of the castle and the Chiyo, this is the best place to go back to the castle!

I'll definitely pay you back this debt! Everybody! We're going back!!

Zongmao, who bit his lips with regret, rides the horse as he sticks his chiyo firmly on his back.

And I instructed the troops to retreat from the way they came.

Thus came the "Willow River retreat", which became a fierce battle.