Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

Yang climbed heavenly high and all he had to do was wait for him to sink.

The time now is noon (um) (midnight).

In the mansion of Sugawa Castle, which is rented by me and the City Princess, my beloved wife and a famous military master are facing each other in heaven.

From earlier on, both Princess Shi and Princess Ji remained jizzily silent and did not move against each other's eyes and eyes.

It also seems as if there is no movement, but both sides will be exchanging various pieces of information just by sight.

The high sensitivity of women is found in the male and the unscrupulous.

(Yabe... Yabe...)

Even though I'm sitting here ready, honestly disclosing my true intentions, I couldn't help but want to escape right now.

That's how tight and tense the air is standing in the mansion.

I left the mansion to make arrangements for the ninja, but maybe I didn't want to stay in this space any longer.

It is here that a situation arises in which he can do a courageous job on the battlefield and only make him escape early.

(But if there's anything like showing your back here and running away - it's visible that the credibility from Princess City and Princess Ji will be discredited)

Women are really surprisingly watching every move of men. If they look impudent even for a moment, it sinks more and more into their memories as sediment, eventually forming a layer (couch) and becoming robust.

It is then that it causes a great explosion in the form of an outburst of angry magma at a mundane moment.

I've heard from a classmate girl that that's roughly what a woman's anger mechanism is.

Calm down, I...

More nervousness than I feel on the battlefield surrounds me.

(First of all, the biggest goal is to relieve the city's hostility to Jiji and, if possible, wipe it out)

I swallow my sauce.

The City Princess seems to be observing Princess Ji, and she's actually observing me, too.

She is now, as a matter of fact, the mother who lodged her child in it.

The mother must protect the child in the womb, and must protect her daily life (territory) from external enemies with the stallion of her turn (cont 'd).

But before his mother, the princess of the city, he appeared - a thief cat brought by a stallion who was supposed to be exactly his turn.

Although it may not be exactly an internal affliction, it was impossible for the princess to be sensitive to the feeling that she would be threatened by previous life cycles.

It's supposed to be okay though.

At least because of Ji's character, we're gonna have a fight in the city.

"I think I know that there's no use hiding from your wife. Well... if you don't want to go straight in, I admire this Shigeji - Shigemitsu."

(Yep, yep, yep, yep!?

Why, Princess Ji, why do you say that?!? Why!? Hey why!?

You had to appeal to me and Princess Ji's cleanliness in order to mist this unpleasant air that could get you into the mansion - how did this happen?

No, I did have evil feelings or kisses in Bodhi Mountain Castle because I was dominated by lust.

But the latter, in particular, had no choice. They could accuse me of being short-circuited and careless. But it was a natural expression of emotion as a person who really wanted to save her from being thoroughly trampled on her dignity as a woman.

And the act at the end of it also led to the liberation of Princess Ji from the scum of a bastard named Longxing, and also to the protection of the Asai family and the city princess.

As an extension of that line, Shigemitsu Takenaka, including her, has sworn me subordination to the Asai family. Nevertheless,

(That was the sword of the blades -)

Definitely.

Hoping not to cause the sight of the nightmare I once saw into reality, the action I took to live with the City Princess - because at some point it involved a women's problem.

"- Really?"

Advice - City Princess's gaze sharpens.

Seeing that, oh, I understood well that she was "Nobunaga's sister" after all.

A sharp eye like this, chopping up a subject, would never be able to imitate it in the end. You can say you're no longer a genius.

"But... don't worry, ma'am"

Gigi says to keep a close eye on the city princess's sharp eyes, take them, and teach them.

There was a temper to softly push and wrap the opponent everywhere.

Around there, the actors still seem to be superior to Princess Ji.

In the Saito family, she saw human ugliness in various ways and actually experienced it.

After taking all the City Princess's vigilance, she was good at technology that pushed her own will through the crisis.

"I am in the samurai. It's more natural to fall in love with your serving husband... Or it's not as cheap as serving someone who can't fall in love."

That's what Princess Ji said - she smiled.

Wavy burnt brown hair swayed in the wind blowing from the slightly open gap between the cubes, and Princess Ji scratches her ear hair.

"Besides, to admire the prefect as a woman - this body is already dirty..."

Therefore, I would like to serve you as Shigeji Takenaka, not Jiji Takenaka - that said, she broke her hips deeply.

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The time when there seemed to be a hole in my stomach passed when Princess Ji left the sitting area saying, "I will check on my brother".

The City Princess also seemed relieved by the words and attitude of Princess Ji, and those sharp eyes reminiscent of Nobunaga have completely disappeared and become funny-looking.

- But I wasn't going to be happy about the situation.

(After all, it's the same -)

That's what I found out.

On that occasion, she pushed herself to death, reluctant to me or the City Princess - and she hasn't shown the truth.

Indeed, the matter may have been right on that occasion. Perhaps it was the best way to avoid the training ground.

But isn't that the same thing as her former predicament?

Embrace it alone, plug it in...

It's not funny because I'm the one who's making you do it.

Princess Ji is my fault, I can't talk to the city princess in a broken stomach...

"It's time for the fish to be cooked with good salted plums"

The area is completely dark.

Is it roughly the hour (6: 00 pm) now?

While cooking porridge in an earthen pot, the city princess observes a skewer of biwamas sticking into the charcoal behind the furnace.

If it was meant to be, it would be normal for the meal to be served by Sugawa Castle's cooking number, or by the samurai.

But the city princess had turned down all offers from both Sugawa Castle and the samurai.

"As long as we're here, the city wants to take care of your meal and your bedroom."

That was her claim. Perhaps there are also thoughts "other than the battle, if I do not protect the chief minister…".

This is among the castles of his belly's men named Naosuke Endo, but it is not he who cooks the dishes, but his men. And assuming the Asakura and Hexagon families flatter him and poison his meal...

Such a fear of the princess of the city is impossible, and it cannot be said enough that it is in the warring times.

I guess that's why the City Princess decided to cook her own meal at Sugawa Castle, which is not my main castle.

Because he understood it, the direct sutra instructed the city princess to give the ingredients as they were.

By the way, a biwamas is a sake companion that lives only in Lake Biwa, and when it gets big, it gets as much as 70 centimeters.

"I got it from the cook number at Sugawa Castle," the city princess samurai brought about a big fish of about 50 cm, but the city princess quickly swallowed it, filled it, and then started rubbing salt in and skewering it.

I was just amazed at the vibrancy of the handiwork, but apparently there were times in the past when Nobunaga was forced to fish for me.

My brother-in-law seemed unconsciously to have elevated the daughter-in-law skills of the city princess.

By the way, some of the fillets produced by the city princess had been given to the samurai.

First of all, there is no way that we can eat such huge fish.

Nevertheless, Tsubaki, who is also the gatherer of the samurai, at first insisted on receiving it as "what enters the mouth of the princess of the city and the prefect..."

But when I realized that one of the samurai, Maple, was staring at the fillet with a little bit of covetousness, I decided to work the driver and push him against her.

Then she received it with a full smile, and there was a crane voice from the city princess, "Put your sperm on properly," and she managed to avoid leaving Bewamus to rot.

Since there are no refrigerators in the Warring States, it is difficult to store raw objects for long periods of time.

Three daughters must be roasting fish around the enclosure away from the mansion these days -.

"Dear Mr. Chang, it's time to say goodbye."

The city princess had a beautiful grin reminiscent of the white lily as she dressed (approx.) the porridge in her pocket.

"This is the first time the city has received Bewamas, so I'm very excited."

"Right."

By the way, Biwamas seemed to be a popular ingredient around Biwako, and during festivals and other commemorative events, something fermented like sushi was served.

For this reason, it was not strange that it was served at the wedding of me and the princess, but I guess it wasn't out because the princess said "for the first time".

"Um, Mr. Chang Zheng is adding and subtracting porridge... would it suit your mouth"

"Right..."

I put porridge in my mouth, chewed it and then answered.

"It's just the right salt plum. Look, you too, eat fast without worrying about me all the time. Eat a lot for your baby."

"Yes......! Ok, you are the one on the left...... Even for our infants..."

The city princess slowly strokes her slender abdomen, which has not yet grown, from the top of her kimono with compassion, and then takes a cup and begins eating porridge elegantly.

A nutritious fish like Bewamas has been served as an ingredient, presumably thinking about her body.

It was recognized as a common sense fact at any given time that the nutritional status of the mother affected the child.

Patsy and the fire behind the furnace made a noise, dancing quietly.

In the dim room, me and the princess sip porridge as we lean together.

Sometimes I've lived a life of exile so far as a warring country fame, and my experience of surrounding the furnace and eating alone with the two of us has been very fresh in the past few days.

Perhaps the current situation is closest to the statue of a newlywed couple in the world I was in.

That made me feel closer to the princess and more loving.

"Oh, you shouldn't, Dear Governor..."

When I reach into the belly of the City Princess, she turns and leaves as soon as possible.

"I'm still in the middle of a meal, and more importantly, when I have a child in my stomach -"

"What are you talking about, you..."

I was just a little shocked that I was being seen by my wife like a lustful demon. No, although I don't think I'm wrong, though.

"Am I wrong to want to love you and my child, even though they are from above clothes..."

"Ah......! No, no! Such a thing!

The princess hurries up to me.

"At all, do you even think I'm always thinking about such things (...)..."

Growling so, the princess laughed like a prank.

"With great disrespect, I think"

"... oh my God"

"Even so... Isn't it a nobody else's chancellor who gave a nasty nocturnal gesture to a city that knew nothing..."

The princess says, leaking a happy exhale as she branches over my shoulder.

"Over and over again, I've been pierced about the city with something fine... Even though we are still marginally married, it was the chancellor who got us pregnant about the city...? When the sun goes down and the governor's hand stretches out to the city - unconsciously the city's body will do such a thing (...)"

"What, are you saying I'm bad?

"... all this to boulders, nothing can be done by the will of the city"

The princess leaned her lips in my ear,

"Deep down in my untouchable body, the chancellor imprinted and brushed it like that -"

That's what I said as illuminated.

I couldn't help but love her, scratching porridge and fish all at once, and then hugging her soft limb.

"Oh, um... Dear Sir?

"You should keep eating"

I sit around and pound the princess in the middle of it.

And once again, he realized the awesomeness of the princess's body. She is 170cm and quite tall for a woman. And yet it softly fits in my chest.

In other words, it was because her torso was not that long and her legs were long at different levels than the average Japanese.

I want you to think of a supermodel torso to foot balance, like working in a fashion show in Paris, the cutting edge of art. That's exactly how it is.

In addition, the skinny body has beautiful boobs that twitch, and on the neck there is a head called "The Beauty of the Worlds".

Even if you don't think about it, the City Princess is a non-standard woman in every sense of the word. In terms of beauty, there is a difference between the moon and the woman in the world.

"But, um... I'm glad that meals while being stroked..."

"You don't like that?

I ask as I stroke my shiny, beautiful brunette.

Its sarcastic sensation flowing from the gap between the fingers still reminds me of a clear fresh stream.

"... I don't like it, I don't"

The city princess shrugged with a voice that only I could hear, embarrassing as she kept her back to me.

"The only good thing about touching the city is the chancellor...... The only thing the city would want you to touch is the chancellor...... You can't possibly think I don't like being touched by someone like that..."

When I hug her, the princess smiles happily.

"Hey, even if I stroke you... okay?

"Of course, Your Excellency."

The princess takes my hand and invites me to her own abdomen. On a thick patch, I can't feel my skin at all.

Still, there's a little life down there that's a crystal of love between me and the City Princess.

"I don't mind eating, so I want you to listen to me."

"Yes......"

Kokun and the city princess nod.

When I saw it, I said as I stroked and rubbed her belly.

"My brother-in-law... Lord Nobunaga will drop Inayama Castle even today and tomorrow. In that case, the nobles of Mino should immediately swear their devotion to Lord Nobunaga. Then the heavens must no longer begin to move more intensely than ever"

There was another majestic figure of Nobunaga in my brain, across that huge, prestigious streak of reeds.

There are no longer a few forces that can cut and fathom the front to Nobunaga, who held off one of Japan's leading barn zones and densely populated areas called Mino on Ozhang.

Having held Mino back, he will eventually go for Kyo as he enters the South Koe, and eventually hold Ise back as well.

How the Asai family would stand and behave at that time was a very big issue in divining its future.

"Perhaps my brother-in-law will take many as his side, and many as his enemies. This chief executive seems very favorable, a harsh personality who also wears the rocks of Lord Nobunaga. But there will also be a considerable number of people who do not think it is good…"

"... I think you're right"

Put the empty porridge away, said the city princess.

"My brother will distinguish clearly between enemies and allies... It is no longer unmistakable to clash with the heavenly lords for Tahei."

"That's a very clear affirmation."

"That's natural."

Even though the years are apart, they are brothers and sisters, so the city princess laughs bitterly when she says so.

"Could I be on your side - my brother's boss has only white and black criteria in his head. Gray is immediately smeared with either color. Therefore, there will always be chaos across the street from your brother."

"Well, I guess so."

I remember a lot of dialogue with Nobunaga as I stroked the Princess's hair with my right hand and her abdomen with my left hand.

He's like a chunk of charisma, but that harshness would certainly not go against the traditional "powerful" in other regions......

"I mean, it is."

I bury my nose in the rich hair of a city princess who smells so good.

"If we try to help Lord Nobunaga, our Asai family will also be forced to fight with the Hordes beneath us. White and black, divided into two factions, in a bloody battle of annihilation... Once that happens, no relaxation will be tolerated in the future. Always identify the current under the sky and strike the right hand."

And I finally decided to get down to business.

"But the eye that identifies the current no longer depends on the gift of birth. And if this chief executive asks if he has that talent - it's dangerous. Not to say I don't have an eye for observation, but it won't reach Lord Nobunaga. Like my brother-in-law, I don't have the talent to cut everything open with my own eyes... That's why I need a good military teacher."

……

When the princess took up the emptied bamboo, it was the wind thinking of something jizzy.

"Is that why you're the woman? Dear President..."

"Yes."

I disconnected in a clear tone. Otherwise, it's like stirring up a city princess's distrust in a prank... that's what I felt.

"Lord Ji is a masterpiece that Nobunaga wanted to welcome into his own home. With all that said, you know how many people she is, don't you?

"... Yes"

The princess answers with a grip in my chest.

"But why is Takenaka named after a man like Shigeji? That's not what the city understands."

Woohoo, I knew you would.

I worry "what's wrong..." inside.

Should we or should we not talk about Princess Ji's past here? In short, we are forced to make that choice.

But you probably don't have to get lost.

The City Princess is not a foolish woman, but rather satirical.

If she was alert to Princess Ji, she had to tell me exactly why Princess Ji came to me.

And it must inspire the princess to reconsider the relationship between Ji and the princess.

I decided to be ready and tell her about my possible past as Princess Jiji and why she came to me as Seiji.

I don't know what kind of change that will make. But in any case, things don't move forward unless we talk.

As I held the princess in my chest, I began to talk about her past from a flirtatious relationship with Princess Ji.

Of course - I faked some of them, like peeking into the bathroom and kissing them, so I didn't tell them everything the way it was.

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In short, it seems that the City Princess has radically changed her perception of Princess Ji.

From the middle of my story, the city princess was terribly disturbed, and by the time I finished the conversation, she had begun to scratch her tears from her beautiful eyes.

Even I, the man, was eager to save you knowing about Princess Ji's tragic past.

As the same woman, the city princess must have had an extremely large number of parts of her condition that could not be condoned from sympathy.

"That's what... you were"

The princess whines as she rubs her eyes and falls to her heart.

"Dear Takenaka... The city must talk to that one more time. The city...... was too reluctant. Just think about your own preservation... even though you shouldn't be. Afraid of all the loss of the Chancellor's spouse..."

I blame myself. I hug her hard.

"No. You can't be bad. Just as you had a terrible past, you had a past full of loneliness that your father had scorned..."

"But......!

"Listen. People must use the past as a stepping stone to jump to tomorrow... We must not be tied to the past, but at the same time the past must be a stepping stone. Without the past, the timeline of the future does not exist. And its past will be as if it were different for each individual"

The tears flowing down the city princess's cheek were raised with her index finger and included in her mouth. Her expression, which was only coloured for self-blame, mixed slightly with shame.

"Personality resides in people because the past is different. I don't need a single personality. People fall in love with people because their personality is irreplaceable and, above all, honorable. The city I love likes to kiss, is good at spoiling, and its habits want to be sweet too..."

That's it, the city princess flips herself in my chest like she panicked, reaches out and tries to block my mouth. Lovely guy.

"So I know exactly what you're worried about. You thought I'd be cured, right? You're happy to have kids, but you were afraid they'd take that away from you, weren't you?

I glanced at the beauty as I grabbed both of her wrists.

The princess snorts and weakens. I let go of her hand and turned my arm around that luxurious shoulder again.

"Don't worry. The best thing for me is you. Whatever happens, it won't shake. My wife is the only one in the world, the city... because you're the only one."

Both arms of the city princess go around my shoulder, and she hugs me.

My beloved wife shoved and rubbed that face against my chest, "The city, too, is best served by the chancellor..." she whispered passionately.

"Tomorrow...... Tomorrow again, Shigeji Takenaka - No, I will sit back and talk to Jiji Takenaka. In order not to be like noon, lean firmly against Takenaka-sama."

The City Princess looks up from my chest and makes me smile and nod.

"Otherwise, it won't be for Master Takenaka... and more importantly, that person who will be Master of the Chang Dynasty won't feel better about working in the Asai family either. I left the Oda family and thought to myself, touching the Asai family's home style. After all, I sincerely think of the chancellor, and everyone who works happily is strong."

If Takenaka served the Asai family without pushing herself to death, it would surely be for Chang Zheng's sake - the city princess affirmed so.

"The city is the wife of the chancellor. Wives must help their husbands, and also about the house."

The princess says as she takes the empty candle and shows it to me.

"The city must be with the chancellor. Become one with the chancellor and be sturdy without holes...... And like porridge, we have to take ministers who blend together and help each other for a purpose, leaving behind the grain of individuality."

On top of that - and the city stretched itself out and let its lips touch my cheeks lightly, she looked like a Mercy Mother,

"Let Chang Zheng and the city's children sip the porridge and make it their own flesh."

That's what I said.

I'm a little touched by her words and when I touch those soft cheeks with my hands, I drop a kiss to my beautiful forehead without a pimple.

Then she stretched herself out and leaned her lips towards my nose.

The kiss continues to twist with each other. Kissing each other's lips was intentionally avoided.

If lips and lips touched each other and tangled their tongues - no doubt because there was such certainty that they could lose reason with each other.

Though, I was a man. I was more of a man than I could help.

He inhaled the gentle smell from the Princess's body all over his nose, enjoyed her soft skin with his lips, and couldn't have reacted.

"Ah......"

The City Princess notices it and blushes her cheeks. And at the same time, he had a sorry, pathetic look on his face.

"I'm sorry...... Dear President. I accept the noble things of His Majesty the Chief Executive."

"That's okay."

I embraced the princess as I fevered my hip.

"I know. There's a child in your womb... there's no way you're going in there."

That was my responsibility as a father. There must be no loss of desire, no act, and no killing of a child.

But how can I handle my sexuality, which has just become intense since I tripped over this era?

(Worst of all, masturbating manages to mislead the body -)

"- Hey, what are you doing? You!

My beloved wife, who crawls into my hip and begins to deflect the crap out of me.

And the next moment I saw her move like that, the momentum shifted, and my Big Sun bounced out not to stop looking for a woman.

"My condolences to you, Madam President."

The princess looks up as she tangles her fingers to an angry stick that stands upright enough to try to wear heaven.

"It is my wife's role to deal with my husband...... But I can't accept the chancellor right now - at least let me do this."

That said, the princess slowly began to rub my son, who had recently gained weight, with a thoroughly planted hand on me.