Nobunaga's Bastard

Matsunaga Bullet Masao Piku-su. He is the current substantial Yamato lord. Since he was born in Yongzheng five years, he is even eight years older than the Ten Guards, born in Yongzheng thirteen years, sixty-first year on the count this year, and the year of the revelation of the book. I've heard that it originally came from Regent, but I haven't really understood the first half of my life. When the heavenly man Sanhao Changqing was the victim of Mr. Hoshikawa, he appeared at the head as his right brush, and supported the golden period when the Sanhao family defeated Mr. Hoshikawa and conscripted Kiuchi. And who supposedly manipulated the fall of the Sanho family in the shadows. He is so much more commonly referred to as a troublemaker than Kusu than Bullet Jong Shao Pil, he is not a glimmer.

"Is Lord Uesuke a breath disaster?"

"Encouraged not only Kichinai and Kinki, but also Nipponoto to destroy the war, Lord Uesuke Oda also has a good memory from the public. This is also due to the help of Mr. Bullet Zheng Shaopi. Thank you now for taking the place of the Lord"

Fine. And Mr. Bullet Zheng Shaopi nodded. He's low. I can't even say that my muscles succeed, and I'm not a young man with amazing surroundings like the Ten Guards. It's sprinkled where it weaves stunning scarlet boy feathers, but the whiteness of the mustache and the thinness of the hair are old men of the right age. However, riding the horse was extremely natural, and I gently descended on my own as I descended. I guess he's a healthy person.

"Without Lord Uesuke's permission, a public pardon has been granted, and if there was a shame depending on the Yamato cut, there would be a nowadays. Repeatedly thank you, this is what you should do"

Saying, Master Bullet Zheng Shaopi unloaded the offering from his horse and urged us to ride the three of us.

"Lord Naoko has asked me to. I guarantee you everything in my territory, while I'm in Yamato. Follow me."

I guess the greeting from the horse was considered disrespectful and got off the horse, but after a brief greeting, Bullet Zheng Shaopi got on the horse again gently. Two, three breaths across the horse, waiting for us to get on the horse. The way you talk is slow but you act fast. When I rode the horse, I nodded and drove the horse forward. Honda Masayoshi, who brought us here, is on foot. She said her legs were bad, but she didn't look spicy. Even after his bad legs in the barrel cramps, he served Lord Tokugawa, so much so that if he had always participated and lost, he would have fled to Yamato, possibly with no deficiencies in mobility.

"Master Bullet Jung Shao Pil, I'd like to ask you something."

I thought it would be disrespectful to line up the horses, and when I spoke slightly from behind, he lowered the horses and lined them up from Master Bullet Shou-Pil. They ask me what it is with my gaze.

"Mother Naoko has given Mr. Bullet all kinds of tricks."

When I heard it, Mr. Bullet Zheng Shaopi leaked a throat-soaking laugh. It's a hard laugh to understand, but it's a laugh close to Murai's father. I don't hate it.

"It was a brilliant precursor to Lord Uesuke's Battle of Uelo."

But the word I returned had nothing to do with the question. I say thank you because you seem to be praised.

"In anticipation, if it had not been for that Battle of Ueshiro, Noon would have burned the temple Buddha's Palace and sought to make peace while buying time, unable to resist the three good people and Shinohara Right-Kyojin."

Shinohara Rikkkyujin. Nagakura Shinohara is the person who served Sanhao Shinohara, brother of Sanhao Changqing. After his death, he assisted Nagaji Sanoko, the orphan, and gathered Sanoko's entire family in Awa. It can be said that he was the only person in the Awa Sanho family who had the strength to confront Bullet Masaki, who essentially ruled Yamato after Sanho's death.

"After the war, Non gave away ninety-nine haired eggplant (with Yoshimitsu) with Yoshimitsu's sword. Just like the repair doctor, he deserves to have it."

"Ninety-nine Haired Eggplant"

Of the teapots to be filled with matcha tea, the teapot is called an eggplant teapot, in the form of a small teapot on top. Among other things, ninety-nine haired eggplant is a delicacy that not only has a good quality, but also has a brilliant history. It was initially owned by Lord Yumato Amori and used by General Amori and others during the entire period of the Shogun. Later, Yamana was given to Toyotomi by Lord Fukuri, and after several owner transfers, it was put into the hands of Lord Sochi Asakura. I did not know that it was in the hands of Master Bullet Zheng Shaopi until it was time to give way to my father as a sign of surrender. Indeed, there is a strong man of that time. In this sense, it cannot necessarily be said that what Master Bullet Shosho, who symbolized Yamato, has.

"After I gave you ninety-nine haired eggplant, I received a sentence and a great deal of loads from Naoko. Inside it was a bag filled with minnock baking and scraps, buckwheat shells and feathers packed so that they could not be broken. I was told by elbows and pillows, but it's user-friendly inside"

"I'm afraid of you."

In addition to making tea utensils, my mother also develops buffer materials. Sawdust is the most user-friendly and inexpensive buffer material. I guess the other stuff was packed because I wanted thoughts from Mr. Bullet Zheng Shaopi.

After Mino's reign, I let him build large quantities of kilns to create mainly eternal coins and swords. My mother was making a ton of other baked goods about the meal. They seemed to be looking to make these as ancient products sooner or later, not just tea utensils, but large plates and small watermarks, whatever they were made of anyway. Regardless of the dietary stuff, I can't even say enough about baked goods to make them go on as long as I can afford the money.

"To judge, there were few good things in those baked goods, and none that would come true in my eyes. But there are so many interesting things, they are a brilliant waste, they entertained my eyes"

Lord Kusu says. And so he breathed and chewed.

"Now we're still building 99 wasteware on a day when one of the super loose becomes a hundred."

"What's that?

"This is the text of a letter sent to me by Lord Naoko. It's funny what you're trying to do, but I told him it's still all in vain, and still, it said tell me what you think is interesting and what you think should be done like this. It was the first time such a poem had been accompanied by a tightening"

Now, I'm still making ninety-nine failures, but one over them, on a day when I can do a hundred. The last seven add one to ninety nine eggplants, and I can't even read into my determination to make more than one hundred eggplant. Though sincere, she seems like a mother.

"It's an incomplete work."

"Yeah, it doesn't say what they are or what they want to do on the day they make a hundred. I thought we should call it incomplete rather than futile."

Master Bullet Zheng Shaopi is one of the best culturalists in the modern era and has a profound history of songs and such. You don't have to explain anything to me, you know what my mother wants to say.

"But this incomplete struck my heart"

Saying, Bullet Zheng Shaopi stroked the Scarlet Boy Feather. Is it a favorite? Should I praise you?

"A horseback martial artist named Hisashi Koda, who brought these, was also an interesting man. I look at the vessel more enthusiastically than I do. Talk to me."

"Oh, you're Ancient Left Hall"

Koda, what was your name? Everyone called Left Suke Left Suke, and I shrink and call it Gu Left Hall, so I can't be sure of one thing right now. My father's horseback crowd, horses, bows, swords and spears, do it all well. He is a person who can read and write without difficulty, even if he is not given the pseudonym of a bandage or the compilation of kanji. Just hiccup, and a strange, weird way of laughing, and people say labor is a hundred years at best. He is also a freak who says that if things are labored, three times as much will remain in the world.

"It reminded me of the fun of creativity. My ambition to create more than ninety nine eggplant specialties lighted a new fire on an old, endless dog."

When I heard that statement, I got the impression that this guy was more of a root-hungry wolf than a dog. With the forgiveness of Yamato-ichi, the scaffold called Shogun was also consolidated. How many people in the world can gain such power? In spite of this, Mr. Bullet Zheng Shaopi ended up being the dog owner. reputation.

"Therefore, Non owes Naoko a great deal. If you want to hear something, don't hesitate to ask."

Now I know why my mother told me to come and see Higashidaiji Kindo. Looking at the building would be one reason, but more than that, it would have meant touching this person named Kunihiro Matsunaga and learning something.

We proceeded to the Todaiji Nandaemun and passed under the gate. Quiet if it is a brief representation of what is happening in the Todaiji Temple, is it? It is not found in Oozawa, and I only feel difficult to commit, which has matured over the centuries. The road is wide and not suitable for war. Both Kotani Castle and Kanyin Temple Castle had narrow places such as whether the horses would always be different in each path. Gifu Castle is not the only one, but I hear his predecessor Inaya Castle also dared to narrow down the road. Is this the difference between a castle that cages and prevents enemies in times of need and a temple whose purpose is not combat? However, the monks with spears stood everywhere and thought it was an important place so that the building could never be seen inside. Even against Master Bullet Shou-Pil, they are not hiding their alert gaze.

"This temple was also, according to the case, where it had to be burned down. It is only natural that you should be vigilant."

You saw how surprised I am, says Bullet Jung Shaopi. Although I have not heard that Mr. Bullet has intensified his repression against the temple even after obtaining permission as soon as Yamato-ichi was cut.

"We don't need to fight, we don't need to bake, so we're providing protection. If there was a need to fight and a reason to burn, Non would not hesitate to burn this temple. As a matter of fact, the Yuu-young Temple, etc. was burned down so that it was not considered an enemy position."

He still looked at my face and added further explanations. You shouldn't. You seem to be reading your complexion so lightly.

"The three good men and Shunqing Tsui set up here at the Todaiji Temple after the battle at Takayama Castle. Even from Mountain Castle, I thought it was a Yunxia soldier that covered all sides."

Direction of travel Dear Bullet Zheng Shaopi, pointing to the mountain in front of you to the left. I have heard that the number of troops of the three good people gathered in the land has reached 30,000.

"From the former, the local power was too different from that of the three people who had Shinohara Right-Kyojin on their side, who had a solid ground in Awa, and Non Independence. Even though I was able to welcome my stepsister in, it is imperative that he eventually be attacked and crushed as he is. If so, the remaining path is to yield or to place a bet"

After that, Bullet Zheng Shaopi turned his hand to the front. In addition to the Grand Buddha Temple in the center Do-woo, you can see the Great Galaxy Blue, which includes two seven-piece towers, east and west. I couldn't imagine how those things would burn down to war.

"Regardless, it's not something I want to bake and bake. But if you bake and win, or lose without baking, Noon bakes. Ninety-nine eggplant. It's a shame to let go. But if I hadn't let go, Lord Yoshiaki might have scratched my neck. It was because I let go that I obtained my permission as soon as Yamato-ichi was cut. While it can, it will survive, and if it cannot, it will die. That's the world of warring nations."

While listening, I understood that this man, like Lord Sochi Asakura, was a righteous man to win even if he wanted to be called a dog or animal. Definitely, so will my father. Three people who want to make a name for themselves in heaven. Ninety-nine eggplant, which has been owned by three people who are bound to win, even if they are called dog animals, is still what they deserve to call a celestial specialty.

"Something, I think, is on your face."

"I have two things to think about."

"Let's hear it."

The Seven Towers, the Great Buddha, and the Great Buddha, they each had the size and power to overwhelm me. But they are all like burning down or rebuilding at the whim of a man.

"One is about temple forces. I went around Kii, looked at Honganji Temple in Ishiyama, and learned the strength of their power. At the same time, I thought about why we need this kind of power for the sake of a caretaker nation. The public do not even obey the court of morning and argue among the same Buddhists while saying that they will defend their country by the power of your Buddha. I thought you were the ones who messed up the country. But when I saw this great Buddha's temple, I also understood the sadness of the temple, which had become inevitable due to the battle of the martial family, and their feelings, which had been raised unarmed and unclean."

"You look like a young man. You have a lot of feelings."

Though there was no such sentiment at the earliest, Mr. Bullet Zheng Xiaopi, even though he said something to push him away, devised some way to explore the words, and eventually opened his mouth.

"In view of this, it is not possible to divide a person beautifully from a victim, perpetrator, etc. Sometimes the person who was the perpetrator becomes the victim at another time. The monks exposed to the scourge of war due to the weakening of the Martial Family were sincere victims. But those who used the power gained to prevent the effects of the war to attack multisectarians, and to deceive the name of the Buddha and cause unnecessary chaos, would have been the perpetrators. Blessings and evil are like a strangled rope, but good and evil may be near it."

"Words, I'm all over you"

"Non lost his brother in the Battle of Tampa and his mother this spring. As a matter of course, my brother is heartbroken, not even by the death of his mother, who lived a full life. We need what will be salvation in order to give thanks to those hearts. For Noh it is tea vessel, tea water and art, but many seek it out of the Buddha. Religion is no more from the world than the hearts of men are. My brother's son is taught by missionaries who come from Nanban and believes in the God of the Accompanying Leagues. There are many of them in our army. I don't know what's right. It's interesting to say good and bad. Is that why you gather around it?"

Master Bullet Shou-Pil laughed, and I laughed too. Starting with my parents, I feel like there aren't many people around me who think about getting God or Buddha to bury their hearts. The same is true of the two people who are talking about something behind them, and I cannot imagine, for example, that the Great Sacred Side of the Sacred Heavens will be dumped in the Puritanics.

"Let me tell you what else I think."

"It's about Master Bullet Shou-Pil."

Asked and said back. Ho, and Bullet Zheng Shaopi leaks a groaning voice.

"Master Bullet Jung Shao Pil often sees people's expressions. He listened to an awkward young man's" Face with Something to Think About. "I wonder if such concern is the morality of Master Bullet Shou-Pil."

I say it and then I bow my head. When he lifted his head, Bullet Zheng Shaopi was squeaking slightly at the basket as he raised his face and picked his nose. Apparently, it's lit. I thought he was a cute old man.