Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

"Hello, I'm sorry for the night. I thought I would come without anyone ... but I was caught, as you can see."

Midnight. Hiko: A surprising guest came to an abandoned house where I was sleeping.

Lord: "This person might have attempted to scratch his lord's sleeping neck. What should I do?"

Anko, who was in charge of security at night, grabbed Masamune's neck and told her somehow.

However, looking at Masamune's expression, unfortunately, it is unlikely that this will be the bloody development that you want.

"Tough Anko. It's bad, but he's a customer."

"... Huh, she's a terrible lover."

Masamune shuddered at this muttering and said frightened. Anyone who has some ability seems to notice this extraordinary strength. The instinct will immediately judge that they can't win.

On the other hand, Anko left for security again, probably because she was called her lover.

I look for a cushion to sit Masamune, but I can hardly find anything like that. I can't help but guide Masamune to the futon that the cat has prepared.

Masamune sat there cross-legged. It's like a man.

But she looks a woman. No, she's dressed up and is neutral, but I can only see a woman. Maybe she's a pretty girl. The short hair, which was slightly longer for a man, was curvy, curving in places, and was slightly damp, indicating that she had been out of the bath for a while.

I sat just as well as facing Masamune, observing moderately, and then opened my mouth after taking a break.

"And what is it?" "Well, what kind of thing did you call?" "Oh, that's right."

Masamune is going to go. To that deliberate performance, I opened my mouth with one tongue.

"So let's change the way you say it. I have no use for you. I have no use for you." "Contents ...?" "Do not let me. If you have that kind of attitude, that's okay ... No more. "

If you can't press it, try pulling it.

That Masamune has visited me, I'm a little interested in this guy.

In any case, of course, sword art. Beyond her mastery of sword-drawing.

“…………”

Masamune hears my words and shows a little hesitation.

Now, the balance is swaying in her. Yes, change, maintenance, or alternatives.

And she chose--

"Can you hear me?"

-Change!

I smiled and bread! Clap his hands. I felt like I wanted to clap my hands.

Discard something and try to get something. Applause for the courage to decide.

"So, if you're convinced, let's listen. I'm convinced. If you're going to give me something." "Well, are you rude?" "Oh. I'm so terrified that I'm rubbing with that hand. I'd like to talk more, more densely, with my stomach. "" I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's a story that really needs to be prepared ... "" I know it, but I won't do it badly. "" ... It's changing, you. Can't you say it's changing? " "right"

Masamune laughs quietly and then takes a deep breath.

Hmmm, seemingly ready to talk.

"My father was rubbish."

Opening first, ridiculous words pop out.

KISSHO "My father was the son-in-law of the ancestor Sumire of the ancestor, but I'm cheating. I was born with my lower daughter." "Yes" "No, conversely, your father"

That's just how much fun.

"And, my mother was also trash." "Ooioi." "I tried to take over the Kissyo-ryu. I'm falsely saying I'm a boy."

…? What does it mean?

"Azami-sister, a girl, was born between Violet and her father, but if a boy was born ..." "No, no, what about your bloodline?" Kichiyo-ryu is a meritocracy, and my father and Sumire are in a relationship between a branch and my cousin, and a cousin. "That is, if you are a man, have a little blood connection, and you have the ability." Arguably, it will be the next generation of the Kissyo Ryu, because the male and female ancestors of this island are deep-rooted, so my mother continued to fake my gender, "" I'm a parent, "" Yeah, it's bad. " "

Masamune laughed and nodded.

"But, one day, I was barred." "Well, I guess."

It's not something you can hide forever.

"Mother was beheaded in front of everyone. He was put in prison until he died, and I became Violet's daughter-in-law."

I'm not so horny.

Bensai: As you can see, I was so talented that I was disliked by Violet and Azami, and it was hard to live in Kichijo-ryu, so I became independent soon. "

Certainly, Masamune has talent. It can be said that it has come to a regrettable place. That is why you will be jealous. Ranker's fate.

"I knew the reason for the transvestite somehow." "Hmm? High, I'm living as a girl from today, and by the time I was told, I had no choice but to fix myself. I just acted, and I didn't really know what the girls were like in the first place. ''

I feel like I've heard a similar story from somewhere recently. Do you often have people in such a home environment?

"Well, I think I'm becoming a woman these days. It's great that I was in touch with everyone." "Is everyone a dialect-style student. Why are you just collecting women?" As I said, this island is so terrible, so I thought I'd do something about it, "I'm building a strong woman corps," "It's not such a big thing, but it is. "I'm gonna do it too!" "If you look at that skill, I'll do it! It's too much to do, but your dojo. At least better than Daikoku Ryu." What?

Masamune leaned forward and looked surprised, rejoicing with a full smile. If she thinks she ’s a cool beauty, she ’s surprisingly rich in emotional expression.

"Oh ... it's the first time I've talked to someone so lightly. I thought it would be heavier, but it's strange even myself. You're good at listening," he said. "Are you good at talking?" "Maybe. Yes, that's right. Take a consultation at the same time."

The time is already around midnight.

… I ’m not good anymore. In this case, let's get along well.

"Recently, the children of the dojo are depressing." "Oh, suddenly, they're crazy." "Well, you saw that, isn't it every day ..." "Isn't it what you wanted?" Was a good mood ... but for years to come, I'm getting tired of playing the “ideal man.” Even though I ’m not the prince of all …… ” I guess it's good. "" ... Sure, people who aren't good are different. "" Oh, are you stupid? "" Oh, I'm angry? Sorry, joke! "

Masamune's guy, it's a great talk. The engine is starting ...

"Hey, what do you want to do?" "What do you want to do ... what do you want to do?" "I want to get along with everyone and get out of the way ... but maybe everyone is like a prince I guess she wants me. "

This is not easy to solve.

"Give me up, or let me barely give me the element." I just don't mind, I just wonder if there is something like that. "" Second "" What's up "" You're a genius !? "

I was really pleased. Masamune seems to have liked the operation gradually, and muttered steadily, "Just slowly, slowly."

Alright, then, let's move on to the main subject.

"Now, Masamune. I wanted to tell you one thing." "... Yeah.

When I started, Masamune knew what was going on, and immediately corrected her habit.

Pins and elongated backs and sharp eyes recall the samurai.

--samurai. I was ridiculed for a while, but it seems I need to change my mind.

She is really a samurai. On this island of the world, he is an unmistakable samurai.

It's a mysterious feeling to give advice to such a samurai ...

But this is all I am right for. He is absolutely confident as the number one Movius Online World Ranking. With that conviction, I broke the silence.

"You are better off"

“…………” “…………”

“…………… That ’s it?” “It ’s over”

"Eh !?"

Masamune was surprised at the exaggeration and rolled backwards.

Perhaps he was going to be a man, or was he simply raising his tension?

"Ah"

…… At last, I make a voice.

I saw it.

"Ah!?"

When Masamune got up, he held his hand between his thighs and thighs.

And after a while silence.

"……saw?"

Masamune says in a mosquito-ringing voice.

………….

I am,

"You have a slow sword. You're not good at doing it? If you do, you can do a little too hard to get your hands back. Since your dynamic vision is so good, practice practicing a single sword corresponding to your opponent's first sword. You should struggle to create a special blow there, twist at least three, and you'll get results right away. "

I ignored it.

"... Did you see that?"

Masamune also ignored him.

I silently stare at me.

Bishamon This sense of urgency is like a war.

“—I’m sorry!

Masamune left her face red. He was walking with his hands and feet together.

The time is 3:30 am The red cat is already coming after 6 o'clock.

"……shall we sleep"

I don't seem to sleep much tonight. In many ways.