Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

Unlike Oya Castle, which was in the middle of the mountain, Inaya Mountain Castle is located at the top of the mountain.

Because of this, I didn't feel much of a living environment problem such as the humidity was terrible.

(I guess building a castle in the mountains is still excellent in defense, but it's still inconvenient in living...)

I walk after Mrs. Nobunaga, remembering my life at Kotani Castle.

In the sky of the Ethereum, the birds, large and small, who did not even know their names, swept across.

I'm not familiar with birds. But I envy them. A man always thinks, "I want to fly..."

But today may have been the first time I have been held back by such sentiments since I came to warring times.

(It's on the summit of Mount Kim Hwa, and it's Inabayama Castle, close to the sky... maybe that's what you think)

In my ear, far and slightly, the whispers of birds of all sizes and sizes enter.

In the midst of the (not even) rice,

"Prepare the front temple... Prepare the front temple..."

There was a mixture of beautiful voices that

Is there even a bird in this world that can speak?

Thinking of that as blurry looking at the beautiful sky...

"What if... What if Shigemitsu Asai?"

Suddenly someone slapped me on the shoulder and made me jump by accident.

If you put your gaze back on the horizontal, you have golden hair and blue eyes there.

And his eyes - somewhere, they were made to think of the Ethereal Dome, which spread overhead.

"What if they stop? Those of you who are in the house will look at the guardian in front of you with a strange look..."

"The sky..."

"What's the sky?

"Beautiful, birds flying... a lot"

"Ha... this is to be said to be like a child"

That's what the return butterfly said.

"The Admiral of Asai, like our lord, has not lost his childhood games."

and laughed in a beautiful voice.

In other words, they said it was "childish," but when they brought in a comparable object called "Our Lord" or Nobunaga Oda there, they said, "I don't feel like they are saying they dislike me..."

(Well, men are creatures that don't change from sophomores in high school after all...)

Essentially, it is even said that human personality will be completed by the second year of high school and that the rest will no longer change dramatically for the rest of your life just by being fine-tuned.

And it is near the age of 14 that is the cornerstone of my sophomore year in high school… i.e. around my sophomore year in middle school.

In other words, a creature called a man lays down medium two diseases as an underlay, and in three years of middle two, middle three, and high one, the way of life after that is almost determined.

Therefore, education and experience at this time become extremely important in personality formation.

I would like you to take care of your days at all times in this age.

"Now, a man is always a child's heart to remember, so..."

"Are you left-handed?"

When I said that, the butterfly narrowed his eyes and...

"- Then why is the world disturbed by such childhood hearts?"

You're a terrible thing to be with a child. That's how he cut me back.

Isn't Takuishi Saito's daughter, Nobunaga Oda's full-room talented girl, etc... The head spins fast.

I face her cool beauty as I wolf inside, careful not to put it on my face.

"It's not the child's fault, it must be the world that raises it"

"Ha..."

"Leave the child to the role of Fu all, and grow up not knowing enough about my mother's love... I don't think this long term government will be decent in a world filled with such children..."

I grew up in an institution bereaved of my parents, and I could always say I was hungry for my parents' love.

That's probably why I fell in love with a city princess full of motherhood and obsessed by the unusual.

I guess the person replacing the mother would have talked differently if she had been in the institution.

But in front of me, unfortunately, all I could see was an official who was only going out as a business line.

The matter has precipitated deep into my heart as a source of starvation.

And I'm pretty sure, "As a person, there's a screw flying somewhere..."

Even if we excuse that it was an emergency battle in the first place, we are taking the lives of a large number of enemy soldiers with this hand for the sake of the city princess. Besides...

(I'm killing Ryu Xing with this hand, without using my weapon...)

I look at the scars on my fist.

In a way, it has become a symbol of my "blame."

I've already come to the point where I can't take it back.

"It's..."

Returning to the boulder, the butterfly also seemed puzzled.

In the Warring States era, it is normal for a person with a certain status to be deposited under a caregiver away from his or her parents.

I guess the return butterfly didn't have any doubts about that either.

- As it's only a "normal" thing.

That is why I am confused by the fact that such implicit understandings were pointed out as strange.

Human beings are so wolfish that they are questioned about common sense.

"I do not deny that others educate their children. If there is one who is better than his parents, if there is one who can be trusted, it is better for the child to beg for teachings from him."

But when I said it, the butterfly narrowed his eyes.

"To welcome that child into the house must end up being a parent. You must hold the child and scold him, and show him the way of life with his back. Without it, parents and children will be others who just split their blood. The child hates his parents because of the lack of love that should be in between, but the late. That's why it kills parents and kills kids, living hell appears in this world... Then we need to identify the facts and take appropriate action."

"... Really?"

My only words are the statues of my parents I seek.

In that sense, it was just an ideal image of me, ignoring reality as if it were.

The return butterfly shrinks its distance softly when it comes to a lonely look for just a moment.

My nostrils are struck by the smell of a different woman than the City Princess or Ji Princess, and my Big Sun reacts perfectly.

Thus, because of the circumstance of burying herself in the soft, puffy honeypot of the City Princess and not being able to spit out all sorts of clouds - my son had turned into a tyrant like Nero, the fierce and mad villain emperor, who reacted instantly when he smelled a woman, even slightly.

"I am a concubine without children, but I know exactly what you want to say."

Yes - if Saito Dozo's beloved daughter is a homecoming butterfly, then Saito Dozo's neglected son is his brother, Yoshiryu.

A man who complains about his father murders him, and his father's beloved daughter mourns his death.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the Saito family to which the Returning Butterfly belongs that in some ways the thumbnails of the world of the warring nations were shown in the extreme.

"No, a young man like me is very rude to Lord Butterfly..."

When I said that and broke her hips, she kept her eyes open - and she smiled.

"Makoto, you're funny... you're really funny..."

"No, the..."

"Sa, come here..."

The returning butterfly flips herself, and the long-haired golden hair of habit flutters.

Her behavior was to mix the smell of a well-matured woman - into the wind of March with signs of spring - and slap her into my nostrils.

Demonic sensuality runs in the lower body.

(No, no, definitely not that -!)

I was unconscious, dreaming of her ass meat that would be under my kimono and running my eyes blood - desperately enduring the screams of my lower body.

If you do that, you could be cut and killed instantly because of previous problems with trust from Nobunaga. No, they'll definitely cut me to death.

Honestly, I can tell you that she didn't see me, so she connected one of her neck skins. Even more by chance, I was fortunate that the Oda ministers were not around.

- Because my Big Sun was totally erect and even pushing up the Xu hard.

I followed the butterfly home in a pitiful manner as I swung it around inside my angry son, having trouble dealing with it.

◇

It was on a curved wheel between the main circle and the two circles of Inari Mountain Castle.

It was once the residence of the Saito principals.

Often misunderstood by the modern people, a castle is only a military stronghold, and the castle owners do not necessarily live in Honmaru.

For example, Nobunaga, who broke down all the territory of Inari Mountain Castle and rebuilt it as a new "Gifu Castle," did not live inside the fortress on the summit, but only in the inn set at the foot.

(I guess the fact that the Lord resided between Honmaru and Niumaru is an indication of his attitude to be able to command the army immediately if various enemies attack him)

It was probably Saito Dozo or Yoshiro who built this residence, and their design ideas were quite obvious.

I think so while being led inside by a building of the same size that was built adjacent to my residence.

Its internal structure is no different than the mansion of Sugawa Castle, where I now live with the City Princess.

There is a room with an enclosure and multiple rooms are provided to surround it.

Is it the homecoming butterfly samurai?

In front of the enclosure is the figure of multiple samurai, who, admitting the figure of her husband, breaks her hips and moves to the corner of the room.

Because of their presence, I caressed my chest down unexpectedly.

I mean, there's no such thing as being alone with Lord Butterfly.

If you lose your reason at the moment you two become clear, your teeth will no longer work, and if you are a woman as powerless as a returning butterfly, you will be able to cage your hands easily - that's about it, the lower body circumstances of the Chang Dynasty are chopped up.

(No longer, this is a bad idea to do something about...)

Though it is good that in front of the city princess I brazenly said, "Let it endure," in view of the fact that the boulder is at a level that interferes with everyday life, we still have to consider alternatives as well.

But for Chang Zheng, there is no idea of dealing with playwomen.

I really don't feel like playing with women.

(I don't know. Ask your interpretive moon hair for someone. -)

Around thinking about that, like "I'm a clear bitch and you're okay" while the butterfly recommends me back in front of the furnace - I'm apparently terminal, terminal.

Incidentally, the temple moon hair is sometimes my horseback riding, and I am entering a streak of reeds and an uncle's stable, which is Nobunaga Oda's horseback riding.

(If nothing goes wrong - it will definitely happen)

When I say I'm distressed in a lower body sense, Interpretive Moon Hair just enjoys free sex.

I'm sure the streak of reeds must also tempt you to cage your hands.

I know it's a mistake, but I had to send a grudge mixed with envy, jealousy and jealousy against her.

"Well... I'd like you to spend the evening here with the guardian."

That's what she said, she broke her hips in a beautiful position.

The trick is similar to that of a city princess somewhere, and presumably it was the return butterfly who gave the instruction during the dowry.

(Speaking of which, the city princess said in her first night, 'My sister-in-law didn't tell me this'...)

It revived the luster of the city princess in her brain, and I rushed to kick that dream with an example old man...... paranoid her furry selfish body like Liang's parent's bear held Big Sun's bulge in.

My son, the boulder, can't stand it, and he loses his strength when he is a shiatsu.

But at the price of that, I had a deep wound on my heart.

"... did you not like this mansion?"

"No, it's not"

Feeling the confusion behind the expression of the return butterfly, I waved and answered it.

This mansion is probably the second best building inside Inaya Mountain Castle.

And what happens if I say, "I don't care"?

(In other words, we have to chase them from the inn where Lord Nobunaga and Lord Return Butterfly will enter -)

- of. If that happens, Nobunaga won't feel good, and it will echo his appreciation of me later.

There must be no deviation between the boundaries of sweetness and glamour, lest bravery and barbarity should be misplaced.

"... if you don't laugh"

"Ha..."

So here's one thing, I have to talk about soothing the place.

"There's no city..."

"City... Yes, are you referring to the City Princess"

"Yes, the city isn't here."

As I dress up for natural motion, I take the fire scratch stick that is stuck in the charcoal behind the furnace, stick it together and poke the pile of charcoal and pull it back and forth.

"It's something I'm not used to. If you stay indoors like this when you're in the castle, you decide and there's a city princess beside me, so... I'm still restless. The fact that she's not in the room..."

That was my heart, too.

Homecoming butterflies must have relieved you, raise your voice and laugh. The laughter of the samurai is also leaking from the corner of the room.

I seem to have managed to mislead you...... But here's another play to hit later.

I dare to frown,

"I told you not to laugh..."

That's how he dared leak his grumpy voice.

"Ha... sorry"

Returning butterfly bows his head with a grin.

"I see, does the City Princess live such a life? How friendly you are..."

"And he said that the city had received various teachings from Lord Homecoming Butterfly..."

"Yes, so as not to be rude to the Shigemitsu, this returning butterfly provided pre-dowry education with Mr. Tsuchida-"

- Was it something you didn't like about the city princess?

I shook my head and responded to the return butterfly with that look on my face.

"What, I appreciate it. That's too much for me, because she's a good wife. You educated me about it, and I can't even get my head back to Lord Butterfly."

"Well... well..."

I guess I didn't think you'd be listening to cursory talk here.

The return butterfly smiles, looking at me, my brother-in-law.

"Do, return to Lord Butterfly with one favor"

"Well, what the hell..."

With that said, the return butterfly seems to be totally forgiving to me, waiting for my reply with a grin.

That it was also worth hitting the play so far.

I once asked the butterfly to solve my biggest suspicion of nesting in my heart, using the name of the princess.

"I want to hear about the mythology of the country."

"Ha... such... why?

The return butterfly tilts his neck in a decent way.

In her, I wonder how the myth could not be linked to the city princess.

Beautiful blonde flowed in one room, reflecting the light of the fire behind the furnace and brilliant.

"Before, when I had the city princess tell me her bedtime story, she ate so badly. The myth I know and what she tells me... Hi. Again, this depends on what I thought would be best for you to ask Lord Homecoming Butterfly, who educated the City Princess..."

"... but neither concubines nor concubines on boulders teach such things. That's what the princess learned herself."

"No, still ask for it. The city seems submissive, but there's something about it, woman. How much did I tell you? 'That's a mistake, sir.' Listen to Lord Butterfly, and if I know I'm right, the city will have to bend itself to the boulder."

Convenient to lie too. If there's something I need to know, I need to know at all costs and by any means.

And to this extent, the City Princess would not be angry either. Because it is certain that she has a stubborn side.

is laughing bitterly at me when it comes to butterflies.

From her point of view, 10 is younger. I guess I'm just a kid.

I wonder if you're listening to me make up and thinking, "What a lovely couple..."

"Okay. Let me now tell you one thing about the return butterfly for the sake of peace between the guardian and the princess."

"Thanks!"

I lowered my head in the momentum of rubbing my forehead against the floor.

The returning butterfly stares bitterly -

◇

Having continued my conversation with the Butterfly of Return until the evening, I had carefully revised the descriptions of "ancient affairs" and "the Japanese Chronicle" found in the bookshelves of Inaya Mountain Castle.

"What I have just told you is nothing but the knowledge my concubine has gained from reading Ancient Affairs and the Japanese Doctrine."

Once he gave me a mythical lecture, he ordered the samurai to bring me copies of the ancient scriptures and the Japanese scriptures.

Apparently, the room she spent at Inaya Castle at an early age remained intact, and the books she once used in her studies were similarly preserved.

Not only are the lights behind the furnace on the mansion that I was given, but there are also two indoor lanterns by the way of the return butterfly.

I even had to thank her for her warm concern.

As I head to my desk, I even encourage the reading of books in their thin lights.

That's all that drove me there was.

(- Again, no)

I am convinced, comparing the ancient scriptures to the Japanese scriptures, which were used as the basis for the speech of the returning butterfly.

If you want to include some commentary first, "Ancient Affairs" is the oldest historical book in Japan, compiled in 5 years of Japanese copper (712) by Nobuyasu Tai (Osamu Asamiyama).

In all three volumes, historical narratives of "Preface - Myth" are exchanged in the upper volume, "First Emperor - 15th Emperor" in the middle volume, and "16th Emperor - 33rd Emperor" in the lower volume.

In contrast, "The Book of Japan" is the oldest "Orthodox History" existing in Japan, edited by the Builder Prince and others, eight years after the compilation of "Ancient Affairs" and four years of retirement (720) in the Nara period.

In all 30 volumes, the period from mythology to the Holy Emperor (645-703) is the subject of narrative.

(- I do have something in common with history that I know)

It was a person's name.

The names of people in history are related to the history that I know of, whether I live as Nagataka Asai or have Nobunaga Oda.

That can be confirmed in "Ancient Affairs" and "The Japanese Chronicle," and no one in these books "I don't know" will ever come out as one.

(But that's the root part of history - only the mythological places are very different...)

Essentially, Japanese mythology is very different from the famous "Tenkai Kaku", or Legend of Homeland Creation.

Firstly, it would have to be stated in advance that "ancient affairs" and "Japanese scriptures" do not have the same content.

In "Antiquities" in the world where I was, no narrative was made about how heaven and earth were created, and the only person discussing this was the "Japanese Chronicle". Thus, in the Japanese Chronicle, chaos (chaos) was separated into shadows and yangs, creating heaven and earth.

Other books can't point out everything because the contents are composed differently, but in any case, the contents about the mythology of "Ancient Affairs" and "Japanese Doctrine" are different - it was my premise knowledge.

- But we're together.

Yes, the two history books in front of me are as if the narratives about that myth were together.

That's, uh...

(- It's definitely different from the history I know from the roots...)

That's exactly what I was showing you.

In a world where the foundations of history are different, a society emerges that resembles terribly in warring times like the one I know - it's good to see.

If you sum up the myths described in the "ancient affairs" and "Japanese scriptures" of this world in front of me, as long as my reading is not wrong, I think it will roughly look like this:

"In the earth, divided by the sun and the shadow, there were more people, and every day, they were doing evil deeds that were difficult to exhaust to their tongues. The gods since the creation of the heavens and the earth decide to destroy this by the 'One who uses'.

Nevertheless, God did not intend to destroy all human beings, but gathered all sorts of 'good' men into the high heavens (Takamagahara). It was people of various colors and skins who were gathered, but everyone was able to speak the same language, he said. And most of the people besides them were destroyed by the Messengers, and the survivors were scattered.

God sends His Son, Kanbu, to the people gathered in the High Plains. He had holy stones, and divided them among men, and made them ready for the 'One of the Users'. On top of that, Kanbu decides to 'head east to feed the people'. He carried out an eastward expedition and banished the "Users" from the plains to rule widely under the heavens - "

- Apparently. In short, the myth of this world tells that something like "Noah's Ark" happened.

Mythology does not necessarily tell the truth, but it was a valuable dossier showing the "end of the truth".

Because man can only conceive from what he knows and from what he knows, even if he is delusional.

The same can be pointed out about mythology, and it is only fitting to assume that the environment surrounding the person who authored it is reflected in the narrative.

(Perhaps' user 'refers to demons, and' sacred stone 'refers to jade fluorescent stone... I also care about all kinds of hairy and skinned people, that they could speak the same language......)

I exhaled loudly as I closed "Ancient Affairs" and "Japanese Doctrine".

Sleeping on a tatami with a broom, I feel the warmth behind the enclosure on my cheeks.

That's how I've been laying myself down for a while.

An enclosed furnace dances and the sky lights up thinly in orange.

(Sounds very simple, its a complicated world... here)

A world that has gone through a similar process to the world I know, albeit with different myths underlying history.

If we are to trust the myths that have appeared in the books - it would be reasonable to see the blood of people living in Europe, Africa, the Middle East and Asia mixed together today.

And there, demons and sorcery elements mixed together to form a warring Japanese society in this world...

There was only one thing I could say for sure, although it was the status quo I had to guess that way.

It was...

"I knew... this world was different from the one I know..."

It's something I've cut off - but if it's still demonstrated from books, etc., there's something coming to my mind.

That's because it proves nothing more than that I'm foreign to this world and something that shouldn't be.

Nevertheless, I can't tell if this is the parallel world (parallel world) of the world I was in, or the other world altogether...

"But in any case, I'm pretty sure I'm starting to understand this world."

As I rose up, I was alone.

I can't help thinking negative.

It doesn't change the fact that I've gotten into this world.

That is, the policy from the outset that it must be accepted and acted upon is as if it had no impact.

Either way, my aim was to build a country with the princess to live in peace and security.

To this end, Omi countries must be developed and localized.

Eventually, even if pressure from Nobunaga was exerted in the near future, we had to ensure that we would not obey it only as a promise, but only as a protest.

(That is why the mystery of the world must be taken as a mystery and considered as a separate issue from the development of the realm…)

Yes, we must not lose sight of the development of Omi, my supreme proposition.

Differences in society, the emergence of demons and the use of witchcraft must be treated as variables only.

(Anyway, if you live with the princess of the city ahead of you - you'll find out a lot more)

I watched the moon floating outside as I opened the edge of the room slightly and took in the outside air.

(Besides, I'm not alone. There are cities and there are cures. Some ministerial groups, including the direct sutra...... Unlike me, they were born in this world, the inhabitants of this world. If I try to step off my feet without knowing the world's logic (rules), I'm sure you'll admire me then)

And then again, you have to face this mysterious world.

I was so sure.

That was one answer at this stage.

March, that is, the month of Yayoi. At this time of year before spring, the night often cools down - but not as much as tonight.

With the night breeze blowing in from outside, I think of the city princess I left behind at Sugawa Castle.

(Speaking of which, I thought you said the city would talk to Ji...)

I have no idea what the women are going to talk about.

But if the city and Ji get along so well, my hard work will be limitless.

Instead, if you don't get along with me, I'm in trouble - it depends only on their character, and it's something that pushes them unilaterally from me.

(City… and healing…)

For me, the princess is a priority in everything. That's totally unshakeable.

In contrast, what about Hanbei Takenaka and Princess Tori?

I would at least say that I am "the most greedy minister" and at the same time "the woman who wants to do something to make me happy".

She was defiled by the Saito family, who possessed great talent in Japan during the Warring States, but could never be wiped away.

Even if I can't change the past, I want to fill the rest of my life with happiness based on it - I'm not the only one who thinks so. Perhaps if you put yourself in a position like mine and relate to her, everyone should think so.

(And... that was, what a good body...)

I saw her naked in the bathtub of Bodhisattva Castle, and hugged her a few times and I was sure.

Small but good and tight, its beautiful skin is full of elasticity.

By contrast, the Princess's body was everywhere feminine, soft and full of tenderness that enveloped me everywhere.

(... several rounds, pull it out and go to sleep)

I relaxed with Boron, took out the Big Sun, and handled it on my back.

It was far better to unplug than not to unplug, even though it would hardly quench my libido if I didn't insert it into a woman's honeypot.

There are no enemies before me last time I learned that when I was about to leave, I should just smash them in the ashes in the enclosure.

I was alone and excited as I lay on top of the hoof, laying the City Princess and Ji Princess like sandwiches, with the delusion of inserting my polar Frankfurt between their strands.

A quick night breeze blows into me like that, stroking up the Big Sun.

If I shook myself and looked at him, it would have left me slightly open earlier.

"... close it"

Next to the mansion where I live is the residence where Nobunaga and his wife live.

Though no one is allowed in this compartment, the possibility of soldiers of the guards and others patrolling cannot be discarded either.

My stigma will probably continue to linger permanently in the future if they find me and touch me with "Asai Shifumi was in consolation..." etc.

Needless to say, that's not good for boulders in many ways.

I pushed the fully upright Big Sun into his midst, and when I approached him, I put my hand on the edge of it.

"......................................."

- At that time.

Mixed with the night breeze, someone's voice blew into my ear.

If you listen, you can hear the voice, although it is slight.

It was only slutty music where women were played by men.

Dokun, my breasts are pounding.

When I opened my ear, I looked around and looked away.

Outside there were pine lights burning along the walls, but you can't see the soldiers.

"......................................."

And when it comes to what comes into my ear, it's just the slightest audible woman gasp.

I walk down to the edge and hook my footwear to my feet, fluttering in the direction of its sound, like a silkworm drawn to a pheromone.

This is where Nobunaga and the return butterfly reside temporarily. The mansion was slightly open, and the woman's beautiful gasp was leaking from it.

If you think about it later, no, you don't have to think about it later, my behavior was hard to understand, crazy stuff.

But my head was completely subdued by lust, and my body was moved by the mere libido of "wanting to see a woman gasping in such a beautiful voice".

I don't attach to a pigeon, I dare to take a distance and start peeking indoors as I dive into a pine tree planted near the edge.

If you don't, you're not very, but you can't safely enjoy a peek.

Because the closer you get, the more likely you are to be discovered.

Well, and this kind of peek is traditional Japanese style, so it's the only way.

"Ooh..."

I can see the white luxurious nudity with the bent flesh hitting hard and rocking in the gutter with it.

The white, smooth campus had brilliant golden threads perched by sweat.

It would be a spice that would entertain the sight of all men and make them daunt with unlimited passion.

And - it didn't take as long to understand that the nudity belonged to the return butterfly.

"Wow... wow..."

The disloyalty of my brother-in-law and his wife stirred up my excitement even more - making his crotch very hot.