Inari wants to live in peace

My on-the-spot remarks shattered a part of the mountain's abdomen and led to the building of a school, not a temple hut.

The aim is to train teachers, but teachers have to do it on their own.

I know there is no substitute, but to be honest, it is troublesome.

But it is an inevitable path to a comfortable and peaceful life by future standards.

This was also a necessary job, and I had to lift my heavy hips.

In addition, in order to proceed with the class with a little efficiency, I decided to fully incorporate my request.

However, it was troublesome to work out which idea, so I was referred to the wooden school building in Showa.It was good that the old school building remained at the alma mater school, but I thought it would be useful in addition to the storage of agricultural tools.

However, the class content was 2200 A.D., and the family department, library, and science laboratory were incorporated into it, which made it a strange mix of other buildings.

Of course, it is the most important secret of Mikawaguni, sending troops to keep watch all day long.

Looking at this, I feel like I am away from a peaceful life, but I think positively that I am moving forward in the end because I am three steps forward and two steps backward.

The evidence is that there is a steady increase in the number of delicious items, and that life has become more comfortable than it was at the beginning of the Sengoku era.

Instead, there's plenty of work to do, but perhaps just a little more leisurely hiding.If I didn't think so, I couldn't do it in a mood.

I can't help lamenting that I'm busy at work, so I open the sliding doors of the classroom with a set of placards hanging every year and go inside.

The windows in the hallway are open with wooden frames, not glass, so you can see me coming.Nevertheless, proceed straight to the table.

Then, on the stepping stone, write the name Inari Gods with a brittle chalk that breaks sharply if you don't pay attention to the chalkboard that is a little uneven.

Then face the thirty students gathered on the first day of school.

Everyone is restlessly sitting on their first unfamiliar Western-style chair.

And on the desk were brushes and tingling, and then a note paper tied with strings.

At the same time, I can show you a completely unhappy composition of an old man with a thick beard who is all adults, whether or not he is responsive.

As a result, I feel slightly withdrawn from my heart.

(In a regular high school or something, it seems like this is possible)

In terms of adult males attending school while working, there are some that are close to the regular system.

Well, with that in mind, we don't have the necessary textbooks.

This is because I don't know the common sense of the Sengoku era well, and I didn't know which grade of textbooks to prepare because the students were smart enough.

With these thoughts in mind, I decided to take the form of chewing the things I explained orally and experimentally in response to the situation in each head and writing them down on a note sheet.

It's a routine judgment.

The Inari God, who wrote on the blackboard, told him that it was an optimized thing that made it easy to read and write the characters of the human world used in Takatengahara.

Afterwards, I introduced myself briefly, and because of the limited time, I tried to enter the class quickly, and it took me a while to wait there.

"Why would you ask such a child to teach you?"

"Sure! If you played the fake Inari God with the ears and tails you took, it would be obvious!"

"This is where we'll skin the fox and wake you up!"

He is a group of three samurai who speak out against me loudly enough to echo in the classroom, but he is a temple with a teacher drama.

But I was taking this calmly.Because it is obvious that Matsudaira-san prepared it in advance.

(It's impossible to teach a child who is younger than himself and doesn't know where the horse bones are.

If you're a samurai, you deserve a rebellion.)

Some people say what Confucianism should do with the sequence of seniors and juniors and older and younger, but for me, I didn't know that.

What bothers me more is that there are three other samurai who are smaller in the corner of the classroom, just like they were just late to talk.

What on earth did you say?I'd like to ask you something, but now it's time to get rid of the problem at hand.

First, let's call the trio Gaffun.

And I don't have a teacher's license to show that I deserve to teach and guide my students.

"Are you dissatisfied with what I'm taught?"

"I don't know if you're satisfied!There's nothing we samurai can teach our children! "

I am very confident that the samurai's general sense can be said to be exhaustive.It feels good that I have a fever in my acting.Whoever sees it can only look genuinely angry.

While I praise the trick in my heart, my expression exhales with a small, troubled face.

"I'm in trouble. How can you recognize me as a teacher?"

"Hmm! You're a teacher?

The heavens and the earth are turning over! That's absolutely impossible! "

Inspired not only by the three pairs, but also by the students around him, he said with an expression saying that he didn't say it, but he did.

Now, there is no waiting for the class to collapse.

Normally, even if you don't have a teacher's license to teach adult men things, you'll be fooled.

But I am a high school girl who has been from the future for more than 400 years.Even if it is mediocre, it is almost certain to be smarter than the warriors of the Sengoku period.

So I made them a suggestion.

Well then, shall we play one game?

What do you mean, a match?

You thought I'd cry out loud?

My unexpected suggestion to behave grandly and even smile makes the classroom quiet in an instant.

And I don't mean to bother you, so let's move on.

"If I lose, I will admit that I am not a teacher.And I apologize for lowering my head and resigning myself. "

"Whoa! That's interesting!"

Do you think the three of us can't lose anyway?

A blatant mockery comes to me standing in front of the table.

"But if I win ─ ─"

"Are you serious about taking classes?We can't lose! Take it and stand up! "

The three of you still look down at me, but you can't forgive me that much.

So I'll tell you clearly.

"Please apologize properly before you go to class."

"What!? Why do we have to lower our heads to you!"

I don't think I understand my position yet, so I'll explain it in order.

"Originally, I was a teacher at Matsudaira-san's request.

It's only natural that you, his men, take your classes seriously. "

"... gunu!"

First of all, I observe how the trio reacts.

I'm sure you'll be able to get on with this proposal right away, without thinking long.

But it seems like I'm seriously worried and it's taking a long time.

Still, they once again turned to us with a provocative smile and shouted with a majestic voice.

"Very well! I'll take your suggestion!There's no way an adult can lose to a child! "

You don't have two words for samurai, do you?

"Of course!"

In view of his pride as a samurai, he would be a great actor if he spent his time not seeming unnatural.

As a result, I am going to compete with them, so I will explain what I am going to do as clearly as possible.

I thought about the contents beforehand, but this was difficult.

If I give the right answers that were not recognized in the Sengoku era, they will not understand as one.

So I had to decide on a match because of the problems that still prevailed in our times.

"A quick solution to the math problem?Samurai are not merchants! "

"It's important to calculate your own troops and hostiles and get a quick and accurate picture of the situation.

What if the scout mistakenly sees the number of enemies and falls into a critical situation? "

They nodded that this made sense after a bit of trouble and bet on my resignation that it would be a math match.

I'm glad it was decided, but it's obvious because it was prepared.

"Why don't we all do it anyway?

Math is one of my studies, and I will never lose. "

It turns into a three-to-one or a one-to-many group, and the students in the classroom burn their fighting spirit with a good feeling whether they thought they were being fooled by their children.

In any case, it would be better to show the overwhelming difference in strength, but it seems that subsequent classes will also be taken seriously.

There may be a very low probability of a real genius mixing in, but it would be more fun for everyone to play these games together.

If I lost, I was optimistic that I could actually say three matches and think of a different hand.

But now I realize that there is one big overlook.

"Ah... I forgot to get someone to trouble me."

"Whoa, you!? Eh! Wait a minute!"

One of the three men stood up and went out of the classroom in anger.

Fortunately, I didn't escape, but came back a little later.

There was not only him, but also a man outside who looked like he was not grasping the situation at all. He leaned his neck and followed.

"He is the three men of the merchant and is good at calculating.How about letting this man get into trouble? "

"I don't mind."

I put aside why the merchant's three men were doing surveillance, and the young surveillance, who had no idea what was going on, improvised the calculation problem.

Thus, a mathematical match in which I gambled my resignation began, involving a group of everyone every year.

I am not very good at arithmetic.

It was average in the future, but it wasn't too late to defeat the Samurai of the Sengoku era.

"Five hundred and seventy-four reinforcements have rushed to our two hundred and eight allies. What's the answer?"

"782"

"Um... yes, that's right."

I quickly beat the merchant's three men who thought of the problem improvising and beat the right answer first.

Something was going on in this way, and the students in the classroom were stunned to see it.

"The enemy has twenty squads in front of the main gate, lined up next to each other for sixteen or so years to secure their defenses. Together ─ ─"

"320"

"Sigh, please wait a moment. Er... correct."

On the way, I had already answered by blocking the questions.

It wasn't strange for someone to put a stick in it when it was too early to solve.

It should be noted that for the sake of early resolution, the hooking problem twisted in the second half was stuck brilliantly, so as a result, there were several occasions when I got wet.

However, it was a bet on resignation with an older uncle, but I don't think it's been a long time since I had fun playing.

Above all, I could argue that it has an overwhelming computational speed that is not comparable to the warriors of the Sengoku era.

The three of them apologized honestly to the samurai without saying anything.

By demonstrating my ability as a teacher, my students will recognize me as a teacher.

Thanks to the excellent preparation selected by Mr. Matsudaira, we were able to avoid the collapse of the class and settle one case safely.