Chronicles of The Hardships of Komachi in The Sengoku Era
I dumped the place of death.
Celebration was enjoying a moonshine alone on the edge. Tens of millions of stars coloring the night sky, a bright and glowing moon, and the brilliance of the night sky never tasted in modern times were the dishes of liquor.
When I fall asleep, I indulge in the night sky, and when I get up as I recall, I tilt the cup. Celebrating a relaxed but free flow of moments was enjoyable.
"Good, I guess."
As the footsteps reached the next ear of the celebration, a voice flew towards him. The Lord of the Voice seemed willing to sit from the beginning, and he lowered his back to the edge without waiting for Celebration's next reply.
"Bring one of the lovely ladies, talent zo"
"You won't have to bring a girl over to drink"
The person who sat next to him, a celebration that spoke out loud to the talent, but he laughs bitterly when he is seriously returned from the talent.
I didn't mean it any more than I did, but talent always receives it authentically and honestly. But that was comfortable for the celebration.
"I want to hear one thing"
For a while we enjoyed each other's silent moonshine, but it was talent that broke that silence. He keeps his gaze pointed at the moon, continuing his words.
"It looks like I've been losing my mind lately here. Are you worried about something?
"... you don't. I just thought there was no place left to die."
"Right."
That's all Tsuizo says in his next reply to Celebration Drinks alcohol. Talk if you want to, change the subject if you don't want to, and Kyung-suk received that from his attitude of talent.
Once Celebration laughs small, it drinks up the liquor that is in the cup.
"Maida, who fought me, said," It's the world of artillery from now on ". I understood that before. When I saw that gun."
"What does that have to do with losing the place of death?"
"It's easy. That's a powerful weapon. From now on, it will be less expensive to work with swords and spears. The power of gold and that gun, that's all the enemy surrenders. There's nowhere left for me to lay down where I'm going to die. That's terribly sad."
"It's a place of death... you're certainly right. The samurai world may come to an end. The world turns with gold, and those who do not move with gold are treated as protruders"
"It's a lonely world. But maybe this is how the world works."
When you drink up, Celebration rolls to sleep. The talent who saw it also filled the liquor left in his cup and continued with the celebration.
Two men on the edge look at the sleeping moon. There was no hua, but there was a comforting air to relax.
"The world of artillery? I really knew it a long time ago. Sometimes the quiet way is trying to make the world feel less peaceful."
"Right."
"Understood, and I still thought. I wonder what the world is like to be portrayed by Jing Chi. Even if you're going to throw away the place of death. Ha, the guy from Maida could be laughing these days. Don't change the place of death so much."
"Isn't that good? It's not just a place to die."
Speaking of which, Talent pours the cup and includes the liquor in his mouth.
"Something is simple. I have served and will continue to serve Shizuko. If you wish, I'd like to serve him even if he's dead."
Seems talented, Kyung-soo thought. Turning his gaze to the moon, Celebration recalls what it has been.
At first I thought it was a decomposing combination. Seung-zo the thug, the elusive talent zo, and the inclined self. Normally, it's a combination that I don't think will work properly.
However, the lubricant called Shizuko went in between, and the gear that did not engage began to spin together. Kyung-kyung thought Shizuko's presence was purely amazing.
"I wonder what the Seung-zo guy will do"
"Phew, he says a lot, but he keeps it sweet on something and on Shizuko. I don't think he's leaving Shizuko now."
"Uh, you must. If you're about to be pulled apart, don't waste everything you can."
If they were to leave Shizuko, they would kill their voices and laugh at each other.
"Well, I'm not leaving either."
"There's no more booze in the delicious rice."
"Tasty rice and booze are important for a rich life."
"Must be. But don't be hungry when we talk about rice."
"I have the key to the warehouse, but if you fail like you did before, it's a problem."
"I can tell you that"
The next previous failure was when Shizuko opened the warehouse for sake dishes and ate all the "salted and spicy abalone liver" that Shinako prepared to give to Nobunaga, just because it suited the alcohol.
There was a "no pinching" tag on the kettle properly, but it seemed to come off when I took it out, and I didn't notice it at all. I was more drunk than I was, so I don't know if I noticed even if there was a bill.
Regardless, it goes without saying that Shizuko, who found out she ate up the next day, apologized with Celebration and Talent Collection, and Nagako, who is not here.
"But how can Jing Chi cook so much booze dishes when she can't drink"
"Talk about how he made everything well for his father and grandfather. Therefore, you said that with ingredients you could make some"
"Oh well. But I guess there's still a ban on alcohol from Oda's lord. I can't believe you can't drink when you can cook so much delicious liquor."
"The sake dishes go well with the rice, so I don't think you'll have to worry about it."
"Must be."
After that, there was no end to the story, and the two occasionally sipped alcohol and watched the moon, while falling asleep, they continued their bickering.