Nobunaga's Bastard

"Why do I have to back off to Seiko and Uesugi now?"

Seeing my yelling father, I gave up my persuasion early and desired tea.

"What is Kingsguard Kuru?!? He'll give his neck to the emperor, just like the men of Uesugi!

"That's a rigid thing."

Sip the tea served as you say. Warm tea.

A month later, the Oda family again issued the Uesugi Pursuit Army. Sanqiro became a general and traveled all the way from the West to after Hokuriku. The hard work made me lose my mind, but the person even seemed to be making a chest jump at working with the military gods. And I came all the way to Antu Castle after a plea for forgiveness because my father was rough.

"I am the second right-hand minister, Mr. Ping, the elder!

"The opponent will be the first Taiwanese minister, Mr. Fujii, the elder."

Above my father in rank and position. If you are a Mr. elder, you are no better than Mr. Fujime elder. If we are going to talk about which is better, regardless of strength, the conclusion is undoubtedly that Sir Kimigami Mae Ku is better.

"I can take Kankyuro as an elder Mr. Yuen right now! He became the official Yuko and the building beam of the Takeshi family. He deserves to be the elder of Genji."

Tilt his neck. My father hasn't let Kanjiro name "Nobuyoshi Akali". I don't even think he's in his name. Weren't you going to let General Oda inherit his house as Mr. Ping's elder, not as General Fooli's fifteenth generation?

"You shall also be Mr. Orange's elder. Harada is a tributary of oranges. Nobody will complain where you have been named."

"It is"

While it is true that Yuanping Vine Orange and the famous surname in Nihomoto each have a Mr. elder, unlike Yuan and Hei, Mr. Orange, who does not have the meaning of a Wujia building Liang, was sucked up by Mr. Fujiwara for much of his raison d 'être, and now I feel that just because someone in the position of Mr. Orange elder has appeared, what is there?

"Sanqiro is now Fujiwara too. I will put Sanqiro on Mr. Fujimori's elder, even though he has long been around Kingsguard. Now all of his elders are monopolized by Oda. Never again will a fool come forward to take a higher position than me and try to fight me."

"It's a little pathetic that only Misuke is out of company."

I sipped another sip of tea. It's been a long time since I've found anything warm to be delicious. Kyushu is hot anyway, and if I was eating something warm until it was food, I would fall in moments.

"I will give him another surname from the court. Just as Fujiwara Inequality once took Fujiwara's first name as his new surname, you can let Sansuke also get a new surname, and let him take office as his elder."

My father told me not to worry. Fatherly grandeur. Magnificent idea. It's not something my father wouldn't be able to do if he really moved.

"If so, does that mean that the Oda family is monopolized, too? What about the Emperor?

"The emperor, for example, can change a lot. I can't be held captive by existing powers. Abandoned if it seems to defy me. And he who is faithful to me takes the throne of emperor. Kaikuro, you, Mikusuke or Sanchiro are fine. There's nothing wrong with destroying the emperor or what will be the morning court! It would be as much as what they've been doing in this warring country and so on, selling their official positions, earning their pennies and outsmarting their mouths. Who in heaven's world would be in trouble where those people are gone!

I was afraid of Cheng Cheng, but I listened to him for a while. That's wrong with my father when this happened, or it's useless where I said this is better, so I ask him to spit it all out anyway.

"Father, I'll bring you some tea. Or is it even eaten in hot water? We've talked a lot and you must be hungry."

Hitting me with anger like rage for a moment. When I finished listening, I said to my father, who slowly settled down and sat down, in a whispering voice.

"... you're hungry"

"Really? Would you like to have some egg-wrapped rice for the first time in a while? I hear you can already eat around here. Father Boulder, you've worked hard to improve the quality."

When I used it blatantly, my father laughed a little, lonely.

"Right. Do you want to eat the egg roll? With warm rice. I also want to drink miso soup with plenty of utensils. You're the one with the meat."

"Tons of juice, right? Let's get it ready right away."

Answer, give directions towards the outside. My last names just ran away. It puts a hard time on them too.

"Earlier, are you talking to the people around you?

"Oh, I did"

As soon as I asked, the answer came back. My best friend, the only residence, is near Kinai. Shizuki Sai entered a leisurely and comfortable hiding life in Yasushi. There is also Murai's father in Kyoto, so there is no shortage of people to talk to.

"You were even opposed to Sanzo or Goro Left. I don't mind making you elders of Mr. There is no choice in turning the Kingsguard against the enemy. There is no way to silence Shizuku and break the Uesugi family attack if you become a Takeshi family. But only when it came to destroying the Emperor's family, did we all reconsider?"

"Really..."

I guess so. I'm not saying. Because my father seemed lonely. My father and I have friends in the public house, and some ministers have a relationship with the public house. Discontinue the disposition if it still appears to be in conflict. That's what the Oda family has done to a few celebrities. I think it's sad that he even denied it to the only residence or Shizuki Sai who understood it and should have followed me.

"I wonder why everyone would be so captured by the existing power."

Right, while answering. I thought that was the same thing as you. Kanjiro's general position, your second right-hand minister, Mr. Ping, the elder Orange who tried to push us in this time, the elder Fujishi, and his new surname, are all existing powers built up over the millennium by humans in the country called Nippon. If such things are completely irrelevant and the Oda family will not be captured by them, simply hand out the paper that my father has sequenced within the Oda family and act accordingly. For things like Nobunaga Mitsuro, Nobunaga Kokuro, etc. Even a heavenly man cannot be ignored because he is a heavenly man. That would be what authority is.

Thank you for waiting. So I said, rice and eggs were brought. Sounds like it. Take the eggs placed on the monkey and break them into separate plates. The yellow body is thick and reddish. As I cracked and scratched two, I realized my father was not moving.

"I got in trouble. You make my share."

"I say things like children"

Laughing, when the eggs are melted and mixed thoroughly, add soy sauce there and scratch a little more. To my father first. Instead of adding eggs to the rice tea bowl, my father grabbed the rice and threw it into the bowl of melted eggs.

"It tastes better when you can change the intensity of the flavor yourself."

"That's interesting enough. I'm not trapped in the way I already am."

When I said it, I said that my father would look happy.

"Everyone who taught egg-wrapped rice will find a slightly different way to do it. Many are in this way, the way they are drilled and poured into the center of the rice, but some thus make it look whole. The soy sauce was also sprinkled once mixed, but some broke the egg and sprinkled it immediately, and others sprinkled it on rice and then drizzled it. Some prefer miso rather than soy sauce, and some prefer salt, which is interesting inside."

"You can taste it freely and freely. They will all follow their hearts and find the best way to taste them. That's not even as big a deal as ingenuity. It's a natural thing to do."

I am a little confused when unexpectedly profound words are uttered back. It must have been a public tale with no depth just because I wanted my father to settle down. I could see the similarity with the heavenly story I was just doing for some reason.

"But sometimes I can't find the seasoning I wanted to use. Sometimes such eating can be stopped around you if you behave badly. Sometimes when you have to finish eating fast, you have to pack it in your stomach before you can taste it."

Shut up. I almost stopped. I felt I had to deeply explore the meaning that was contained in the words.

"Taste. This is still the best way to eat. The eggs you melted are also good. Boulder, my lord."

Looks delicious, my father eats egg-wrapped rice. I had egg-wrapped rice after that, too. Drill a hole in the rice, let one drip, and once stopped and the egg stained the rice, let the other drip. Still, if I still have extra eggs, I'll try to turn them from the top. I think this is the best way to give the whole thing a uniform flavor.

"Have you eaten anything delicious over there?

Does it mean that the story is over once, my father has continued to talk about meals? Ha, yummy things from Kyushu. I think there was a lot of it, but the impressive thing is that I remember eating the chilled miso soup over rice. At first I thought it was because it wasn't a dog or cat, but I tried it and it was just good for getting cool. Cold miso soup is noticeably soothing and rice progresses.

"Isn't that something delicious and something you've managed to eat?

"Maybe so, but when you get used to it, you want to eat it, it's what's coming to you."

We both laugh. Then I talked about the dishes I learned recently. Food called fried rice (fried rice).

"I lay plenty of oil in a pan with a handle, warm it well with fire, and then throw the rice in. You add finely chopped onions, meat, melted eggs, etc. and stir them up all at once. The stronger the fire, the better, and the amount of oil is plentiful enough for the rice to soak. They call this cooking method a stir-fry dish. For stir-fried rice, fry the rice in oil, it will taste better if it is made with about the same feeling. This is the only dish I can cook better than Hal."

When Hal makes it, he saves oil, and because he can't stir the pan up thoughtfully, he makes a mess. "It doesn't matter how much oil you have in Tate's way," Hal says, "but the first time I cooked stir-fried rice, Hal ate the most. When I return to Kyoto from Kyushu, they ask me to make stir-fried rice.

"Don't do shit. Feed me next time, too."

Kekkeke and his laughing father ordered me to make stir-fried rice on cheap soil. Then shortly a ton of juice was brought in and we ate a hot ton of juice sweating in the middle of summer. My father laughed that it wasn't what he wanted this time of year.

"You, in Kyushu"

"Are you talking about rice again?

Asked when I was chewing a ton of juice radishes. No, I didn't. I shrug my neck because they say so.

"He named himself the devil."

"By yourself, if that's what they say, I'll use a name like that."

"Why did you do that?

I stopped sipping the juice and saw my father. Today's father has a lot to talk about.

"You don't have the personality to do that. If they say that you are a demon, it has been the way to say back to those who say such things. It's my way to reopen it without explanation."

"You know me well."

My father, who almost stopped spending time in the same place at the earliest, still knows me well.

"There's no big deep reason. There were already a lot of people there at the time. I thought Tsuda Belt Knife's name as the devil himself would be a stepping stone against Chechydan in an easy way to understand. Yeah, maybe that's why I was in a hurry. Strongly speaking, I thought it would be pathetic to leave the lonely father alone."

"What?"

"You are the only one in heaven who has received the name of the Demon King, so you will miss him alone, but I was wondering if it would be fun if he was also a demon."

I've never thought about that before, but when I put it in my mouth, I said it firmly. It even makes me feel like I was really thinking that. And for a moment, my father happily broke his mouth.

"This vain man."

"He looks like his father."

My stood up father came all the way to my side and slapped me in the head. I haven't had much experience getting hit in the head with a smile.

"One, I want you to wipe your ass."

"Is that an ass wipe?

When I asked, my father nodded and said it was about Asai. You talk fly again. I didn't think so. It's an important story.

A boy was born in the palace of Changzheng Asai. It was not the city sister who gave birth, but Yae, the side chamber. The Asai family rejoiced at the birth of the man since the man Hui Zheng. My father also rejoiced and celebrated greatly about the birth of the boy. Lord Chang Zheng came to Anzu, and a seat for celebration was set up, and there my father uttered a word, a farewell which should never be done.

"What do you do with the inheritance?

Whatever you do, the Asai family already has a twelve-year-old Shigeji Asai. Aside from that, do you have a heir? There was no one on the spot who could not understand what the question was.

Hideaki Asai was once part of the anti-Oda coalition under the responsibility of his grandfather, Hideaki Kuzheng. Since then, all of its responsibilities have belonged to Kuzheng Hall, and it has been decided that there is no blame on Hui Zheng Hall, who was a child. In addition, an arrangement was made that even if the city sister gave birth to a boy, the boy would not become the head of the Asai family instead of Lord Hui Zheng. The question of 'what to do with the inheritance' after those assumptions was evidence that my father now had no good feelings for Lord Hui Zheng. "You're going to inherit Hui Zheng, who defied me? Or do you abolish Hui Zheng and take the baby born as your stepchild? Which is it? 'That is the question.

It might still have been nice if it had been just the two of us. It was also possible that Lord Chang Zheng directly said, "Please trust me because my son Hui Zheng will never go against the right government again." But I said it in a public celebration. It's like asking the whole Asai family to leave and telling them to reveal their answers to the heavens.

I immediately noticed my father and his insolence, and told him that it was nothing, and the celebration changed apparently softly. Upon returning home, however, Changzheng promptly asked all ministers to give him a blood warrant to swear allegiance to his son, Hui Zheng, and his newborn second son, Wan Shoumaru, immediately decided to set up a separate house and take his trail. My father admitted it, and sent a celebratory object, but it was an inadvertent word, so I cannot hide that it is the true meaning of my father. Since then, there has been some cold air between my father and His Royal Highness. To put it in a harsh way, it's a low degree of mistake you've never made before if you're a father.

"Make the first one Kanjiro's adopted daughter"

"Cheng Cheng, it would certainly be better than to be some adopted daughter"

She's a tea sister, a daughter born to a city sister. When it cools down between the Asai family and the Oda family, a slightly noisy imagination will also work with the Uesugi family directly beside it and Lord Kimigami's leaps. And if the connection between me and the Asai family becomes too strong, it will be interesting for future generations to imagine that Western powers will be added there, etc. If he is to be adopted by Kanjiro, the Asai family can consolidate the status of Quasi-Men when there is a connection to the main house and branch of Oda.

"I will serve Hui Zheng and I will serve as the Uhat parent. Kuzheng of Kyoto also goes to the Asai family. I want you to know that until the Oda family and Asai family stabilize."

When he fought as an anti-Oda family, it was Hui Zheng Hall, where both the main clothes and the first formation were completed, but he was silenced because it was something that could be found in the Oda family. It would be enough to let the inside and outside know that the relationship is good if my father were to serve as a Uhat parent and get him to serve again. At last, would it not be good if my father gave me a word to believe in, or if Kanjiro gave me a word to be loyal to me?

I said, "Yes, sir."

I answered flat. My father nodded. That's one more thing, and my father puts his finger up.

"It's Uesugi. The heavenly retrieval has come to the next step. There's no way you can snitch here. I can't make it out. Kankyuro made Kanto attack. I'll send him to the Admiral at times of need, but before I do, I'm sorry, but if there's a next time, I'd like to ask you to take the Upper Cedar Attack."

I was expecting you. Kanjiro will have trouble dying, and he won't even get a hand wound. Without my father and Kankyuro, the only ones left would be Uncle Mitsuro and our brothers, all three of whom were already in battle.

I thought it was a reasonable decision, and I knew my father's mood well. I lay flat, I lifted my head, and smiled and answered out loud.

"No!

Because I'm super scared of military gods!

That's how I lowered my head lower and rubbed it against my tatami. Pride as a samurai? What the hell is that? Is it better than stir-fried rice?