Nobunaga's Bastard

"My brother and sister are at the same time or I want to get out of my sight"

"It's not as celebratory as it sounds for the Oda family."

"It would have been good for the Lord, not useless for the Oda family. Distant siblings of the year. Sawdust cute."

"I'm not saying it's not cute, but there are other siblings my age, and I can't just adore these two"

"It is also true that the boulders were partitioned between men and women, Naoko. If it was two men, I might have been able to rub it with one of my oldest children."

"That may have happened if it meant the Oda family man, but even if you don't count a certain number, there can't already be four boys, which Taoist governor inherits. It's a good place to send them both to the minister as wives and son-in-laws."

"... a knife."

"What? Please don't make too much noise because Bomaru is about to fall asleep."

Put the sleeping pill on the sleeping table, and wrap it around the exposures now. On the contrary, he held up the vine, which began to swell, and smiled as he gave it high. All right. Kids better get in the light of day. Let's go outside for a little while.

"If you're cute, I think you should be honest with me."

"Aren't you being honest? I'm not saying she's not cute."

I'm going to give you a hug, and I'm going to support your neck that you haven't touched yet. I can't do it right now, but I can do my affairs with my back in a little while.

"The Lord is an ancient castle lord, can you do something like a castle lord?

"Isn't this why you're welcoming your guest, Father? It's a treat. My father is the head of the Oda family in Kyoto, so can we stay here?

If you want to go home, I'll get you a cage or a horse right now.

The two children that my mother gave birth to were named Mihomaru by the boy and Vine by the woman. Miyamaru, that's a brave and good name. The vine is also a beautiful, lustrous, feminine name, as the colour of the vine is familiar. That father gave it a rare and good name. That's not why. My mother made up her mind in advance and later sent me a letter of consent. My father resented me a little, but if you don't like it, you don't have to admit these two as my lord's sons. I shut up when I returned a letter that capitalized on the one sentence, 'Only'. You're not ready around here. Whoever sits on his belly is strong in all the worlds.

"Oh yeah!

"Hey, phase."

While I refresh the vine, I have to let my father's opponent go out to the courtyard. And there were nine ministers, and his brother Shigemaru, his mother Katsuko, a little more than six months older than Fujima and Fangmaru.

"Fuji!

"Yeah, it's Fuji. It's good to see your sister."

Give in, let the vine hold. The phases are large for nine. Sometimes it grows fast, but it's also a big deal that my mother and the ancient ginseng ladies are feeding me a diet that contemplates a nutritional formula. He often held about the next Lord Maru, and he held up about the vine briefly.

"My brother greets Lord Katsuko. Will you watch that mado?

"Yes!"

I stroke my head saying it was a good reply. The minister is no longer afraid of me here. He approached me when I saw him taking care of Vine and Boy Maru, and nostalgic for me while we were taking care of him together. The baby is great.

I asked my father to keep an eye on them, and I headed to the side of Lord Katsuko. I'm in my arms. The next Lord Maru is guzzling about what he doesn't like.

"Lord Katsuko, how about adding or subtracting?

kneel and gaze lower than Lord Katsuko. Lord Katsuko smiled and said it was very good.

I was worried that this ancient castle would be a battlefield for a while.

"I'm sorry. Where we are immoral."

When I lowered my head, Lord Katsuko shook his head to the side.

"However, I am already relieved of the hand wounds that have been inflicted on the traditional section of Nagashima. I will not let you interfere with the sound growth of the next Lord Maru."

"In the next round, etc., you can call me"

"Son of a clean lord, and he's a boy."

"Isn't he the son of a swordsman and a clean lord?"

"Not exactly. I will not tolerate disrespect if I change my name to Shigesei Murai and descend from one gate to the ministry."

That way I lowered my head again and someone slapped me on the head I lowered.

"That's not how I say water odors. You can count on me. I want you to be adorable, because that's what Katsuko thinks."

"Because he woke up?

My mother was there sleeping in the afternoon. For some reason, my mother, who is restrained in raising two children with her own milk, can't get a convoluted sleep after being chased by two sobbing people at 46: 00. Therefore, he repeated a moment in the morning during the day and a short sleep.

"Yeah, most of my head was refreshed. I thought it might be sweet with Katsuko and the kids, but Katsuko, what do you say?

"Yeah, definitely."

With that said, my mother took Lord Katsuko and the minister, the vine, and left with the women. I'll be in the courtyard in a little while, with my father, who stayed the same way.

"You're not going?

"Isn't there something you want to talk about?

With me, I can read about people's expressions. Sit on the edge and sit down. My father approached, but did not sit down.

"It was a dominant battle as a whole, but you were shown the will at the end"

The story that was cut out abruptly was about the attack on Long Island earlier.

"Two of the three western Minotaurs, the commander of Ashtan Shimoma has crossed."

Shoujo Ando is directly in the family. Lord Naruya is the head of the three West Minotaurs, and Lord Ando is the uncle of Hanbei Takenaka. Together, during the retreat, he was attacked by ambushes and died in battle. Apparently, the famous minister was also picked up quite a bit.

"To date, if you think there's nothing you can do but crush your enemies by counting them, let's get stuck. As a whole, as you said, it was dominant."

"Are you satisfied with the outcome of the war?

"No way, the Long Island Traditional Sect was not doomed. We will not be satisfied until there is no such thing as a traditional Sect base in Ozhang and Ise."

"Your army had a lot of manners, didn't it?"

"This is the battle kung fu set up by Shinko and Shima Shogunate."

"Didn't you kill the enemy general with poisonous honey?

"We heard the report later that he was dead, but it's not something that we know is accidental or inevitable. There are rumors that ancient honey is mixed with poison, so you won't be able to sell it, so we haven't talked about it outside of your body. This battle is equal to no awkward warfare."

All I can say for sure is that there is no money out of Ancient Castle in this battle. Sell ancient rice for big money, take it and eat it before entering Long Island. My opponent will even transport me, and I'll get the money. It is always a matter of dilution. By the next battle, I will punish the congregation, and the people of Ise will not be helped. Always hold your breath roots again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

"Your Lord will be cruel as soon as he deals with a boy or a traditional sect."

My father told me that he was exploring ideas about the future.

"The Lord is even kind to his brother and sister, who are inherently his competitors. Even though he is the eldest son, he has no pessimism about not succeeding the governor, and he accepts to follow his younger brothers sooner or later. That's not all. Even those who are in hostile forces, the Lord often praises them. It's even as if I'm looking for something my enemies can respect. Why does the Lord not hesitate to be cruel on Long Island?

I never even thought about what they asked me. But the moment they asked me, I already answered. My father repeats words that came naturally out of his mouth too naturally to even remember what words he uttered.

"Did you say that wasn't a person?

Repeat. Oh yeah, I always convinced Zong that I never thought of the gatekeeper as a person, and I nodded.

"Those who rejoice in death are not the earliest men."

"Are we talking about ultra-radical pure earth?

"That's true, too, and so is everything else"

Extremely easy to get around if you proceed, and hell if you pull. It's what I spit on the ground when I heard these words. It's a joy to fight and die, and if you pull and survive, you go to hell. Let's not call this a cliché, but what do we call it?

"Let's honor death with samurai"

"The death of a samurai is to try to bring someone, or something, to life, but to be made of it. Spare your home, spare your name, spare your people. They are in this world that follows the perpetuation. We all want to live and enjoy this life if it's possible. Sure enough, they'll be happy to die. To that habit, as soon as we talk about our enemies, we're Buddha enemies. I even say what it is and make excuses that I'm not going to kill them. Neither such men, nor the monks who manipulate such men to distract their leaders, nor some conscience to make them take poison and exterminate them like worms,"

Hearing my words, my father nodded several times, hmm, and slapped me gently on the shoulder.

"The word, as a parent, is both reliable and a little dangerous. Though I do not deny the word of the Lord, O knife, may I ask for a little advice from Non?

"Of course."

I could see that my father was choosing words with care for me. I may have spoken a little too many abusive words. Relax, I'll thank you for listening.

"Indeed, many of the gatekeepers have always renounced thinking. Enemies are Buddha enemies, so kill them. If you die, you will gladly die because it is extremely easy to live forever. Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands in such short notice. Indeed, it is as if the great army of Inago."

"I guess so."

"But don't forget. There are women, children, and old people there. This means that there are those who seek salvation in their families, not alone. To fight together as a family, is this not to come to a heart that spares the house, the name and the company that the Lord said earlier?

I put my arms together. Nothing, I don't think I regret being mistold. Because I know exactly what my father is not saying because he wants to discredit me. I just honestly thought it might be.

"That's what bugs don't have."

"Yes, it is."

When I nodded, my father laughed and, for example, kept talking.

"Let's say the lord lost to the Shinko and Naoko escaped with a young lord. On the road, when both young men were working ramblings and in despair as to what to do with their crawling bodies, the Puritanics helped them. Naoko, if it's for the Lord, or if it's for the newborn boy and the vine, let's eat the poison. If Naoko-san abandoned himself and tried to fight for him, would that be a bug?

"It's a little dastardly to give out your mother for the analogy."

Can't you deny it if you say so? Seeing the Father with some condemnation, the Father came laughing and apologizing with a cheeky voice.

"It was cowardly indeed."

"Isn't that right?

"Then there are many who are caught up in such a manner, who have thus become subservient to the Puritanics, who are saved, and who try to fight to keep their teachings."

It's about the strangers. I was told, and I was silenced again.

"It's a turmoil. It's just so hard to live. Some have no choice but to fight, while others are foolishly aimed at fighting. There's nothing wrong with burning down every temple, such as a boy who uses the faith of the poor to fatten his belly, but there's not a kid in the world who really wants to save people."

"Then the awkward don't know what to do after all"

"Drop the cheap idea that this is how it should be done, oh. Then you'll be like the bugs your Lord hates."

Of all the words unleashed by my father on this day, only this one was in a harshly piercing tone.

"There are allies to spit on. Some enemies are to be loved. The teachings of Buddhism are not as shallow as the Lord thinks. Keep it shallow because you don't have a busy kid. Even in the world of Buddhism, which came to Japan a thousand years ago, the divine ways in which the people of this island were born and raised, and now the Christianity and teaching, which are rapidly growing in strength, the struggle for hegemony under heaven is becoming fierce irresistibly."

Heavenly hegemony in the world of teaching. I never even thought about it.

"Your Lord is clever. Swallow them all, and come up with your own answers. I became Dr. Corner Sentence. It wouldn't be funny if it wasn't that much."

"It's gonna take time."

"Even if it does. And the Lord has a time."

I said, my father walked out. Follow my mothers. My mother recently started making cookie treats. I was happy to be able to make cow's milk and eggs, and sugar because they were now available a little more stably.

The day was clear, but suddenly it started to cloud before sunset, and as soon as the sun went down, it went down.

"Hmm...?

Um, on a rainy night, I heard a baby roar in the distance, and I walked out of my bedroom. Softly so as not to wake Kyou, as he proceeded to the one who heard the ringing, there was a mother there who would milk the baby.

"Really, Sadaka-sama did that"

It was dark, so I didn't know if the baby was a boy or a vine, but I decided to talk to my mother, even if I had a little more time before she could sleep. I tell the stories I told my father, the stories he told me. My mother used to milk the baby, hammering her sometimes.

"What does your mother think?

"I don't care about the story itself. I appreciate you telling me that story."

The sky without the light of the moon was dark, and I could not read any emotions from the side of my mother, who could see naggingly with the slightest light of the candle.

"What do you think my mother should do?

My mother laughed unexpectedly at the question. A sleeping baby woke up and cried out because of a tall, tail-drawing laugh. My mother tells me she doesn't care how it goes.

"Asking such a weak question is very troubling."

"Weak question, is it?

Rarely, my mother used harsh words against me. Surprise prevailed before anger because it was truly unusual.

"I'm tired of thinking, I just crave simple answers from my mother, so that's why. I think we should all follow what the boy says, always like a gatekeeper."

The second word pierced my heart firmly. I would not have seen it in the dark, but my eyebrows frowned and my cheeks rose.

"Well, you're not talking about being blamed only for that. There are also people in the Oda family who are blindly fighting that it is only right to follow Lord Nobunaga Oda. That will be the case for my brother and his family. That's Nobunaga Oda, a believer in a divine religion."

"... your mother tonight is a very poisonous tongue."

"Well, if night and rain make you do that, or lack of sleep here makes you do that, you should listen to the women's minds and other easy things to wander about, half the time."

That being said, I wanted to hear what my mother had to say. My mother has an atmosphere where she knows everything. In the dark and rain, my mother at this time was usually entangled in an incredible amount of persuasion.

"There's one thing my mother could have said." Speed up the hour. "

"Time..."

I think I've been told before. That was the time to attack Kannon Temple. I was told that I had made the time a year earlier. Are we speeding up time since then?

"Forward without straying. Slaughter your enemies without thinking. There is no such thing as the people's desire for justice until the ancient present and the east and west future. If peace lasts a thousand years in the wrong regime, it is a better world for the people than a feud for correctness. Anyway, speed up the time and end the turmoil as soon as possible in one day anyway. As a result, it doesn't matter whether the king of this country is an emperor, a general or an Oda princess. It has nothing to do with whether it is Shinto, Buddhist or ecumenical, such as statesmanship. If we can make the world happy by using the head of the eagle as a god, we don't need any other teaching."

That's too powerful, too stray a word. As I listened, that word sounded in my brain and even eroded my ego.

"Is that good? Bandage."

"... Yes"

That's how my mother put the baby on her lap, stretched out her arm and grabbed my head. Slowly, I approach without resisting it.

"The world is easy to wander about. There's only one thing I'm sure of, and only that I love that."

"I..."

I love my mother, too. I respect you, and I know the good and the bad. I'm not bored to be spending time with you, and I don't know how many things this guy thought were good for his own mother.

But at the same time, I'm terrified of this mother. Sometimes I want to hear, 'Mother, how far do you know'? I feel like something irrevocable will happen if I hear it, and I can't help asking until today.

"Hurry up, knife."

The look on her mother's face, who said so and smiled, was like a demon full of mercy.