Nobunaga's Bastard

Episode 108: When Pulling Out the Ribbon Knife

"Then Father, I will go. Please love yourself until the next time you see me."

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"What's up? I don't even look like a father when I say goodbye."

"A knife."

"Yes."

I repeat, don't let anything happen to you in case you die.

"I repeat, it won't be like dying in case. We have a decision to make, this is me. If you decide it's difficult, you can give up and end the curtain. Because the heavens still come together. Don't worry about one thing."

"I'm worried, brother, I am."

"What are you worried about, Kanjiro?"

"My brother was reliable when he decided to get a belly, but he was somewhere. This was also the case before when religious questions were asked. It was reliable, but there was a feeling that if I lost, it would disappear as it were."

"Ha, you're looking closely, Kanjiro."

"It's not funny, it's worrying."

"Well, I hope you're somewhat worried. It's like going to war. Everything's not safe."

"… everything depends on your thoughts. Identify and decide."

"Thank you. Bye."

Former Turtle 5 years on November 11th, Beijing, Honneng Temple.

"Snow..."

The snow from the early morning had only marginally gained momentum. Its snow, like badly dried sand, dissolved in body temperature and disappeared without sound the moment it was on its palms.

"I was hoping it would be sunny."

said a man who was tall and had a scratch under his right eye. The Red Motherhood is headed by Maeda and the Left Guard, and the Left Palace.

"Uhm. At a time like this, if it was my father, I would have come with the weather on my side, but I don't have the luck of my father on the boulder."

I also became known as the Big Man wherever I went at the earliest, but such a rare man taller than me and His Highness Left smiled like trouble listening to my words.

"But if it is so dry, it can get wet. We hear that snow in Kyo often becomes snow with a high moisture content. Your boss's luck is not a complete one."

Also standing next to the other side of the left palace, the Built-in Sasaka Grant Political Palace. He's also shorter than the left lord or me, but heaviest in the eye. My whole body is clogged with muscles, and if I get sumo wrestling, it's the best strength in the Oda family.

"Sorry to bother you, brother-in-law."

I looked at the built-in assistant lord and said with a laugh. Now the built-in assistant lord laughs like he's in trouble. The main room of Lord Uchisuke is the daughter of Lord Murai's father and sister of Hal. In addition, Yasuke and Otaki are also kind enough to have strong ties with me.

"Thank you for your loyalty to the Oda family. We're both going to have to take 100,000 stones next year or two."

When I said it, they looked at each other. I'm not lying. Two years from now, I plan to get at least four countries in Kii, two countries in Hokuriku and eastern China. It may not be a hundred thousand stones, but the Lord of one nation.

"If that's not the case in two years, I'll sue my father or Kanjiro directly." Give the faithful what they deserve. "

The snow was falling, but the sky was not so cloudy, and there were many places where blue colors were visible. Nor does it mean the wind is blowing and the snow is flowing. What a strange weather.

"It's a pleasure to meet you both today."

When I said it, they bowed their heads deeply. Do I look disgusting to these two now? Just a little, I was curious.

The Honnengji talks took place between the Oda family and Buddhists under the leadership of General Yoshiaki Funaori. Lord Yoshiaki did not invite any public at this meeting, nor did the public imitate anything to stick his mouth in this meeting. The public, beginning with the Emperor, was only of the view that the battle between the Wujia and the Temple would be brokered by the Bungliang Foolies of the Wujia. We are looking down at ourselves in high view, which is superior to the temple than the martial family. That's the position. Nor did the public ultimately reconcile their lives in order to protect the position of intermediaries among the forces present in the heavens. The attitude of the Oda family is a word of silence. If the interests match, I can put them under my knees. If you don't, smash it.

Those around Takano Mountain, Kumano Miyama, Neruji Temple, and Powder River Temple who would have been doomed if they had not found their way to life at this harmonious meeting at the earliest were naturally present. Because each is already surrounded by its own home base, the Oda family has brought in a small number of people. There are about ten of them each. Miscellaneous people are already at home Miscellaneous Castle has fallen, Suzuki Seiyu and other leaders have fled without knowing where they are, and are virtually devastated. For this reason, it did not extend to discussions with delegates.

Other than that, they came from the Yanji Temple of Mount Bee. He came looking for the renovation of the Yuen-ji Temple. However, the Pope of the 167th Tendai sitter, the Sochi Dynasty, cannot be seen, and it is also a breeze of optimism somewhere.

From the main temple, the church I nominated brought Zomba and Shimoma Ryu. The public did not bring Shinra or Fujiwara, but Takashi Nagaoka and Nagato Monochrome of the hip.

The talks were decided to have two delegates and a total of three. A total of 24 delegates held discussions on the Wah in Daewoo because the forces that came were the eight forces.

There is nothing new about the content of this meeting. I have no other way but to evacuate all the mountains immediately. If we don't accept that by sundown today, we'll burn it. The biggest concession I can make as an Oda family is tomorrow one day. To evacuate, only give time to prepare. There can be no such thing as renovation of the Yuanjinji Temple. smashed with only one word.

The monks of Mt. Takano used the word sanctuary a lot, and repeated the story that Buddha punishment, the last law, was already made octopus in his ear. I know, but what is it? And I didn't get it right. Miyama Kumano said that the temple would give way to the survival of Miyama, and I said that would not be a condition of exchange. What the Oda family is saying is the confiscation of the temple territory and the eviction of the Three Mountains, and this is the minimum condition. Tomorrow is the final time limit for its expulsion. He replied that if he wanted me to wait a little longer after swallowing the minimum conditions, it would make sense to think about it.

"Does the main temple follow such an imperfection!?

"Obey or nothing, don't obey already. We've already gone to Long Island to feed the people who died in the Battle of Long Island. If you do what you need to do, the Oda family will give it to you. Until now, I only started getting cash from the Oda family for what I had earned in the Temple Territory. Things have changed."

"Have you forgotten the heart that turns to the Buddha's Gate when it comes to the dead!?

"It's not like you forgot to give in. I remember the heart of the royal book. The general is good enough, and it is Hanya, the master of the Oda family, who governs Kiuchi. What's wrong with following that?

Though the people of other denominations bite like the teachings, they answered without changing their complexion.

Even then, the story went on for a long time, whether following the Oda family would deprive Buddhism of its independence or how the historical tradition format was. I relayed those stories to avoid losing strength as much as I could, but only pushed through the claims as I had stated before. There is no Oda family pulling from here. It won't pull either, and if it comes tomorrow morning, the baking begins.

Because of this state of affairs, there was no way that the conversation could be wrapped up, and the talks, which began so late from sunrise, only ran out of time, once in the morning, once at noon, and even once in the afternoon, without showing any progress while pinching three convenient breaks. That's it.

On the 11th November of the fifth year of the former tortoise, the middle of Shen passed, and the time came.

"Isn't it... brighter outside?

Soon it was sunset time, and it was getting dark outside, indoors. When the lights began to shine, the Monochromatic Vine Palace was low, but he said in a voice that often passed in wonder.

"Ha? Did you let them put lanterns on outside too? Lord Yoshio Kyoto."

Taking the word, Takashi Nagaoka looked outside and then asked me. Certainly brighter outside than earlier. I said no, thinking the snow had stopped.

"I don't think we'll be discussing this much longer than we used to. I don't have that much light."

My words echoed so eerily empty, and the space calmed down as if the hustle and bustle had been lies until then. And.

"Dear Director! We're under attack!

Mimaru came into the room, sounding a high voice characteristic of a man who had not yet changed his voice.

"Enemy attack!? What's the flag!?

"I'm not sure! But they are all monks with swords!

"In monastic form."

It was the public who showed a surprised face in the report. Lord Fujitaka and Lord Fujichang see the monks.

"You cheating bastards!

"Whose plan is it?" He slaps me!

The moment I heard of the enemy attack, I quickly took the spear I had left on the wall, and the left and built-in assistant lords, who consolidated my left and right, barked successively. The monks feared in an instant, as the roar of the tiger sounded. Mouth to mouth, we don't know. Start making excuses that you didn't do anything.

"Discuss what's sweet, and grab your boss's neck. I don't know if Eriko and I broke out."

Stand up, says the Church. Did you have any idea when you heard the words? I solicit that the monks say they are. Shortly afterwards, with the gunshots, the tatters, and the sound of the bow piercing the walls and trees sounded. I snort cum, something smells like burning.

"I don't think we have time to look for the killer. Kyoto Director Han. If you run away from nowhere, yeah. Or do we fight?

Fight or, right after the word, look around. I quickly realized that everyone could not create the look of falling into suspicious darkness and work together properly to fight.

"Scatter away from the main entrance. I rest in peace with all my surroundings, but it's still better than being wrapped up and exhausted."

Already one was unable to take control, and many were scattered on their own. Conversely, some of those who had been waiting in separate rooms had even gathered to notice the anomaly.

"Akan, it burns fast"

Saying the teachings as they watched the crippled paper burn with melameras, they gathered together the two offerings and the men of the main temple who had gathered together, and ran out. The people of the Temple rush in a different direction.

"Some things can't be handled lightly, so on the left, follow the people of the main temple, and on the inside, follow the people of the extended temple, and help them wherever possible."

"Ha! Oh, no, but then your boss will."

"I don't mind, it's an instinct temple I know on my own. I'll escape through the back gate with the public."

The left-hand lord and the built-in assistant lord look at each other. Is this it? That's the look on your face.

"There's a pill here. Don't worry about it."

When I said it with a tap on the shoulder of the circle, the circle nodded loudly and said I would take care of it. You thought you could stay any longer, where the two nodded and rushed through the temple, where the fire was fast becoming flames.

"Thank you for waiting, public servant"

"I don't mind. If we were to escape, we would be safest together."

Even the public servant honestly responded to me, not in this situation as a spare laugh. This way, he leads the way through the three of us. Fire is burning on the wooden floor columns and is becoming a big one. The hanging shaft burns out and the tatami turns to ash. He did not go out into the garden and proceeded outside the hallway to avoid inhaling smoke and then being attacked from the outside. Takamaru Nagaoka followed me in the lead, Takashi Nagaoka on the side, and the tail was Takashi Nagaoka across the public.

"You said" Tamaru. "

Shortly before plugging into the back gate, the public voiced in a circle. Maru is surprised and upright. They all stopped in the form of being caught by it.

"How many monks were there?

To that question, my eyes swimmed, my gaze matched, and I made an expression of what to do.

"I am allowed direct answers. Answer me, there were thousands of them, or the extent to which they surrounded the main temple, as far as I can tell."

When I put out my help boat, the Houmaru nodded and surrounded the main temple in a dozen ways. I replied. When I hear that, the public puts their arms together.

"Surrounded by a dozen duplexes, it doesn't change whether it's the back door or the front entrance. My lord, this is a time of urgency. Is there a hidden room or a hidden escape route for a moment or a half anyway? If only we could make time for reinforcements to arrive."

Gokuri and swallowed the saliva. Tatsumaru has the look of what to do. Think about it for a while, then change direction here.

"How many soldiers will it take to surround this main temple in a dozen ways?

Return to the path you came in the same line as earlier. As soon as I started going back, the public asked me that question. The Vine Elder behind me answered at least a few thousand.

"That's right. Maybe 10,000, or more."

"How did you do that?

I stopped again and became a conversation. Far away, I hear screams and yells. I also heard several voices that are very similar to the voices I was hearing all day today.

"Where is the temple that allows so many soldiers to enter Kyoto today?"

The moment the public said that, I could see my heart bouncing dokun. My mouth is thirsty and I swallow my saliva.

"Every temple has already been hunted down by the Oda family. The people of the temple surrounded by the main mountain gather in Kyoto, ignoring the main mountain. Then, no..."

When I said that, from afar, at last! I heard that voice. On the other side of the hallway, there was a teaching figure. The surroundings are solidified by monks painted with blood.

"If it's Hondo Temple of Ishiyama..."

Yes, the moment the public squealed, the Monochromatic Fuji-kun overtook the public and lined up with Takashi Nagaoka. The public also reached for the knife on his hips, and I pulled out both the side difference and the machete.

"Sir, please run away!

The number of monks around the Church is five. They all look resilient. Both Nobuo Ichigo and Takashi Nagaoka are masters who sounded like sounds. Or maybe the two of us can take down the five of us who are here right now. But if more than ten thousand soldiers outside are the hands of the main temple of Ishiyama, they will be crushed by number.

Teachings are approaching. I was looking at the two monks at the main temple and the public's back in front of them. Side difference on left hand, squeeze right hand machete.

"Dear Public"

Call the public. The public looks back. That's how I looked back at my chest, and I...

I pierced the sides of my left hand.

"Oh?"

Side differences pierce the public's chest, which emitted a leaking breath, and penetrate straight through his back. Parallel to the ground, it was fully pushed in to pierce the heart through a gap in the bulb. Then, at the same time as the motion to pull through the sideways of his left hand, he pressed and slipped the right-hand machete against the public's neck.

The sensation of skin, flesh and thick blood vessels being severed is transmitted to the hands, and blood erupts from the public's neck. I was watching the public in return for blood. The public was looking at me again.

"Cheng Cheng Nou"

Thus, the public falling from his knees groaned so, making a look as if he had been saved somewhere, as if he had been freed.