Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

So is Takahashi. Okan is the same. And so is Miroku.

Miroku is a crystal of those who wanted to do whatever they want. Millennial remorse is condensed in his soul.

I can't do what I like and what is the sword art.

I want to break such a thing if I can break it. Alright, let's break.

"I don't allow monopoly. It's not possible to monopolize the fun of sword-drawing. It's time for everyone around the world to enjoy sword-drawing. Exaggerate. Did you understand? "

I will explain carefully. Then, the samurai, who did not know where the school was, began to make noise.

Arbitrarily "What do you want to see!" "Do you fool about our history!" "That is not something that should be allowed!"

From their point of view, the story I'm talking about seems "unforgivable." Well, their feelings are at stake, so I'm not sure.

The important thing is not to forgive. Does this guy understand the meaning and say?

"Can't forgive me?" "Left! Everyone can't forgive me!" "Everybody, can't forgive me, not you?" "I can't forgive me!" No "" ... Huh? "

War. Since ancient times, the market has been determined that opponents with different opinions must physically persuade.

"Come on, I'll give you the first move. It's okay if everyone and everyone get in at the same time."

When I tell her to provoke, Samurai looks at the left and right and sees everyone. All of his companions seem to be waist.

A glimpse of the tokichirou glance showed a pale blue face. He probably knows. That I'm not just a sword art.

"Do you not come?"

final confirmation.

Samurai lowered and closed regretfully.

"... Why don't you forgive me, do you really forgive me for this island, or don't you forgive me because you don't like me?" Did you even eat it without being clear, you don't know why. Don't you just want to keep your interests from being threatened for the sake of history for convenience? "" No! I really think of the history of the island that lasts a thousand years! "" I really think and change "I'm afraid."

If you really think about this island and "keep the status quo" ... you can't save it anymore.

Lord "Yeah, there is something extra to think" "What?"

Miroku began to speak suddenly as he was sighing in awe.

"What do you want to do with you? The samurai said there a little earlier." "Oh, I told you." He created a school without permission, arbitrarily cut off his connection with the outside world, and made himself a country of sword art. "

Miroku looks at the unknown samurai from the front and emits words quietly.

"I was born on my own, grew on my own, lived on my own, died on my own. It's a matter of course. Everyone is selfish. Yeah ... the Lord has said that he is willing, and those who are willing to do it. "

...... It's heavy. It's a heavy word.

Miroku, who has never done anything on this island, says that he should continue to do so and take on the will of the samurai who remain unforgiving.

It is said that Miroku has been bound by the harshest fate of the island, but he does not need to be bound by fate.

I can't say that I'm half-hearted.

“…………”

The samurai were silent.

This weight may not have really been transmitted. But the hot feelings oozing out of Miroku may have caused them to do so.

Thus, despite much disagreement, Tohachi no Kuni has exchanges with the continent.

The Tokyo wax is breathing that it will soon increase the number of ships. There is an escort in the port of Kula. He said that he shouldn't worry about money, and laughed with a cramped face saying, "I'm scared."

"--Well, once Tohokunokuni is decided to open, let's go to a demonstration."

Well, here is the main subject.

Solicitation.

It is very wasteful to keep the good and motivated guys here. Therefore recruit and take the applicant to the Kingdom of Castal. That was my aim.

"Miroku, don't overdo it" "Joke" "Nice"

This is a great opportunity.

Match Here, show.

A game between vertices.

"Wait, second, what are you going to do this time?"

The red cat stopped me and Miroku from facing each other.

The opponent who wants to show the game most now. Unless my eyes are mad, her sense of sword-cutting is comparable to that of me. Neither reflexes nor dynamic visual acuity are complaining.

I looked around the audience in the dojo, then looked down at the red cat and said,

"I don't need any words. Look at this and see what you think. Just decide if it will come with me."

The red cat is going on.

An expression that he can't even imagine what will happen.

... she doesn't know yet how much "up" there is.

I want to show you. I want to broaden her horizons and samurai's horizons.

Bishamon The best point of sword art is to know that it's not a trick like your father.

Interesting real thing, more, more ...

* * *

"Thank you"

Second and Miroku thank each other and face each other.

Shortly after, the match began.

--What happened. No, what's going on? I can't understand at all.

A sword-cutting technique I've never seen sparks between them.

It's tepid in the word of impression.

Perhaps tomorrow and tomorrow, I will remember this game in detail and study every single move.

It was such a dense and vivid bargain.

A terrible sword that came. Next …… Do you set up here?

Would be a lie! Here ?! ? Yeah, yeah ... sure. No, but ...

Indeed, this is the aim ... When did it read from the third silver general? ? … But, how do you accept this easily? Terrible responsiveness.

What is going on? Both technologies are unlikely to be the same person. Despite the accuracy, the sharpness is also outstanding. What kind of training will you do? Great, great, great.

Putting a knife, re-partitioning ... what's next?

“…………”

I am surprised. I opened my mouth and gazed at it, without knowing it.

If you look closely, everyone around you is like that.

Everyone is enthusiastic. For a match between the two.

...... I am frustrated. Unfortunately, it's interesting.

I saw such an interesting thing for the first time. I knew for the first time that sword-drawing was so interesting.

As a trace of the Kabuhara style, I was supposed to use sword-drawing techniques. I'm stupid. I was shallow.

I've never played a game that I find so interesting. lost. Completely defeated. I have to admit.

That full smile of the second. Miroku's smile. Samurai who are enthusiastic.

Fun to do. It is fun to watch. Isn't there anything else that is so wonderful?

I finally understood what Second was saying.

Meaning of continuing sword-drawing. If you can't laugh, it has no meaning.

……Exactly.

I want to continue my sword art.

Like a second, like Miroku, I want to enjoy and enjoy sword-drawing ...!

"--I give up"

The second sword is stopped at the throat, and Miroku quits.

"Thank you"

The second laughed and sworded and bowed.

Immediately after—approaching out of nowhere.

Not an exception for me.

Anyone who can't applaud this wonderful game can no longer be called a samurai.

“…………”

I keep applauding and think.

decided. I will follow the second.

* * *

Think while applauding from all over the dojo.

For now, the recruitment to the continent is a success. But I felt like I wasn't able to push it back.

Fortunately, there is time. I could do something more. So what would be the next demonstration?

"... how was it?"

Glanced sideways, Miroku opened his mouth while meditating.

Somehow, she has a bad mood.

Navel, huh? So this guy, you're bent down in front of everyone?

Alright, the story is early.

"Then next time, please ask Miroku to practice."

"!?"