Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

As long as you're a person, you can't beat a sleeper where you think.

And as long as man lives in the gravitational zone of the earth, the morning will definitely come with the end of the night.

I exhaled heavily white as I looked up into the sky.

(Shit... some tremendous guilt and regret keeps coming in later...)

Last night, I went out of the mansion to be invited by a woman's voice, and continued to peek at the sexual intercourse of my brother-in-law and his wife through the gap of the mansion, masturbating and ejaculating in abundance.

The disturbingly disturbing sight of my sister-in-law, Homecoming Butterfly, whispering a beautiful, slutty whisper - significantly increased the hardness and expansion rate of my Big Sun.

But around the time I reached my seventh peak, I suddenly wondered, "What are you doing..."

'What I'm doing, if it's the world I was in, it's a crime, and above all, it involves credit issues...'

Exactly.

In other words, if Nobunaga or the returning butterfly had my "peek..." I would surely lose my trust not only from them, but from the Oda family itself.

Or you could be slapped off by upside-down Nobunaga.

Even though Nobunaga's love knife, Hitoshi Nagatani, was not already in his possession, it was also clear from the letter that Nobunaga possessed other Jade Fluorescent Stone weapons - which had been exchanged with the City Princess.

Regretting that I could not resist the desires of my lower body, I finished last night watching the sleeping Nobunaga and his wife, soiling and covering up my semen scattered across the ground.

It was...

"At this time, the invitation to breakfast is coming, as measured..."

I began to complain of pain because of nervousness. I sighed heavily while holding on to my abdomen.

(But - whether it's broken or not, maybe it's a good opportunity...)

Honestly, I'm insane. Mainly in the lower body sense.

Just don't have sex for about two days a day and run wild, wandering in search of a woman - let's just say she's nothing but an anomaly.

You don't have to think calmly, you're a person at the level of reviewing your relationship. That's why...

(To my brother-in-law... I'll have to talk to Lord Nobunaga...)

That's what I said.

When it comes to Nobunaga Oda, she had more than 20 side rooms and had countless children born to them - no matter how much for your house, you can't do that if you're not sexually active.

In other words, Nobunaga could have had problems like mine before.

It's embarrassing, but - it's not much more than reopening and hearing from my senior in life about the solution to the problem I have.

But if I don't... in the near future, it won't be just me anymore, and even the princess of the city could be unhappy.

"Well, let's go..."

Last night, when my brother-in-law and sister-in-law went up to the mansion where the couple were in love, a waiting-woman informed me of my arrival.

The beautiful voice of the returning butterfly promptly led me to the sitting area, guided by a samurai.

There is still Nobunaga and the returning butterfly, and as soon as the samurai opens her temple, she throws a morning greeting.

When I responded in a hurry, Nobunaga urged me to get to the meal that had already been prepared, and the meal began without any sign that, in particular, noisy things such as knives and firearms would be taken out.

If you look at the contents of the breakfast, there are disparities up to tremendous compared to what I once ate at the Takenaka family.

Miso soup with shellfish and fish in half of the staple foods with brown and white rice. Then, they soaked green vegetables in steamed baked rice noodles, boiled potatoes, and lined with grilled miso.

Now, when it comes to the bird, it's nothing else, that beautiful bird.

(10) It is the greatest feast of the Warring States, and it was served by the Daimyo Hand on "Eagle Hunt", which is the best ingredient in entertaining close Daimyo and aristocrats.

(Lord Nobunaga said 'busy busy' yesterday, but maybe in the meantime, he was spending time hunting for me...)

That makes me think of Gene and something hot in my heart - but once again, speaking of myself, I was just looking into his affairs.

Embracing complex emotions that I don't know what to express anymore, I smiled on my face and proceeded to dine with Nobunaga in a welcome conversation.

"Nobunaga loves this grilled miso."

The butterfly smiles as he pours tea into my water.

I think of the horny dementia she showed me last night, and I get carried away unexpectedly.

"They used to bake miso as it was, but these days, Shinaka-sama herself, you can add ingredients, and it's getting more elaborate gradually -"

"- Uhm."

Nobunaga cuts the grilled miso thoroughly with chopsticks, and when he puts it on top of the rice as it is, he scratches it in momentum.

And I said, "Yummy! shouting," No, the return butterfly pours tea into his water drink at the perfect time.

Once he drank it up, Nobunaga looked like he thought of the old days and began to talk.

"Grilled miso, it's a memento of me and the butterfly. It was when I was 18 and the butterfly was 17. I still remember... Yes, it was the third week of the month of the year (July)... I tried to go out to the mountains as usual, and the butterfly home prepared my lunch for the first time. Woohoo, that was grilled miso for brown rice..."

If so, was it 15 years ago?

I guess I was pretty happy around remembering the date well then. That was the way of talking that was often conveyed.

"Until then, when I said miso, I was eating it as it was - you homecoming butterfly bastard, you let me hold the broiled and roasted dish with sake and chopped ginger in the miso. At that time, Grandpa... Jing-soo lived, so it was lunch while running away from him - something that shocked me so much deliciousness that I lost my horse. Hahaha...... I still remember the face of Jing-soo back then! Since you stopped by my side with your blood..."

Nobunaga picked the roasted miso with a little chopstick and included it in his mouth.

"- Either way, ever since then, I've decided to eat grilled miso every day. Then everyone started to imitate... and now my Oda family's miso consumption is just in the sky."

Whether we eat roasted miso or not, we can't help - Nobunaga says so.

Perhaps that's exaggerated, but there's no doubt that Nobunaga eats baked miso every day.

(I hope I didn't die prematurely from hypertension -)

I put the chopsticks down with that in mind.

It was also the first time that I had eaten the meat of the oxen, but it was very pale and elegant and certainly tasted like a luxury bird's name.

Of course, I don't suppose we've had such a luxurious breakfast from time to time, but I still think the Oda family's economic strength is tremendous, compared to the Asai and Takenaka family breakfasts.

In other words, it is in food that economic inequality manifests itself symbolically. Though...

We have to challenge the economic power of this Oda family.

In the economic wars associated with my ambitious richest nation's stronghold, Oda's ruling tails and minnows will probably stand as the biggest enemies alongside Kyoto and Sakami.

An economy is, in short, the totality of competing relationships that deprive each other of finite capital.

Therefore, Kichinai, Japan's largest consumer, and Kitai, the middle point of Taizhang, the largest economic power in Central Japan, should not be deposed to its position as a periphery subordinate to these core regions.

But for that matter...

As soon as the meal is lowered, I bow my head to Nobunaga.

"Lord Nobunaga...... No, I need to talk to my brother-in-law. What an embarrassing story, but I can't see a solution on my own... Will you show this brother-in-law the way?"

Nobunaga, though surprised at first - eventually slapped me on the shoulder and made me raise my head when I told the butterflies and samurai to "back off".

"Ok...... ok, tell me, whatever. Don't be shy."

I don't care if it's gold heartless or whatever - in front of him smiling while saying that, I once again deplore the difference in vessels as my human being.

And again, I wanted to be like this man.

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The biggest problem I have - namely the unusual increase in libido and the concomitant narrowing of horizons.

Being the biggest disgrace as a man in a way and it took a lot of courage to expose this, I decided to talk naked while omitting about this peek.

"My brother-in-law is the only reason I can talk to you, so please don't say anything else."

Instead of showing contempt or sympathy for me like that, Nobunaga keeps his gaze on me - he keeps looking at me jizzy without distracting me.

Even after the conversation, he didn't even wander off, and he finally opened his mouth - when about 10 minutes had passed with his body feel.

"Hmm..."

He mouths the tea that remained only in the water, as he brings a roar.

But it wasn't to moisten his thirst, it was to dampen his lips, and it showed that there was already an answer in him.

"My brother-in-law is still disciplined. As the city's counterpart, there was still no madness in my eyes... But it's stupid."

"Ha..."

All I have to do is hammer, drool my neck.

"If the city is pregnant, it would be good to just hold another woman"

Woohoo...... I still have this incredibly complicated feeling that it's going to be that idea.

Such an answer was an option for me.

Then why didn't you choose that answer, and that's where the core of the problem lies.

"But I think that's..."

"You think it would be a betrayal to the city..."

But soon, Nobunaga will hold me to my word.

"But what can you do without holding a woman for a day? Think about it, and you're going to have to wait for October 10th - no matter how good you are, you're only going to hold a woman at the end of the year. Can you stand it?"

True, it is. Nobunaga is right. I have no choice but to lie to you.

"I see that my brother-in-law is making my sister love (when) from the bottom of her heart. But if it were to torment my brother-in-law... the city itself would not want to torment you."

I just don't get it.

As a matter of common sense, one husband had to love one wife thoroughly.

If you get your hands on other women, that is "cheating," something that is absolutely unacceptable in social mindset.

And I wanted to "love the city thoroughly as one husband," and to get my hands on other women - how much I've come to this age, which is a different world, I wanted to avoid.

The protagonists of Lanobe, who have often tripped to warring nations and different worlds, quickly adapt to the world to surround Harlem and carry slaves - but I don't have that feeling.

Because I am now "Changzheng Asai" but I am originally "Changzheng Fukai" and my basic personality was formed in the world where I was.

General common sense, which has its original personality, doesn't change the wheel just because it tripped.

As everyone does, man is not an easy, simple, monolayered, thin being, like the characters in the story.

I'm sure those other than me, who have life and character, will suffer from the gap that lies between modern consciousness and the reality and common sense of this world, even if they are to have tripped to this world as "President Asai".

If you're a modern man, if you meet the main heroine or hero of a life that you fall in love with, you're going to love that person thoroughly.

- At least I think so.

"But I can't betray the city... I don't want to see him grieve..."

- You idiot.

With that said, Nobunaga approached me as if his elderly brother was slightly scolding his real brother - and he had dropped his fist bone.

It wasn't painful, but I didn't even think I'd be doing that as much as dew, and if I looked up like I'd been bounced...

- Once again, there is Nobunaga's beautiful, neat and neat face.

"It's the same as me... bastard"

With that said, once again, the fist bones of the gentle Nobunaga fall.

"But I dare you. Your kindness and compassion will make them suffer."

"Huh..."

"Individual kindness is not easily linked to their well-being," he said.

Drink, and only his water will stick out.

There's still tea left in my water, but I guess it's his behavior based on that.

I received it and drank only a little of its contents.

"The city loves you from the bottom of your heart, from the bone marrow."

……

I got kind of embarrassed and I drowned again.

It doesn't matter to me, as my brother-in-law, the future Sixth Heavenly Demon King will continue to preach.

"Ah, he's basically just like you. I'm going to please you. It's the only thing I can see. Earlier, you said it was" narrow field of view "? The words remain exactly the same and also apply to the current state of the city"

Nobunaga hung up his words there, and then he cut them off.

"It's a blue, still immature couple - you guys are."

That was a pointer that didn't make any noise, and I was staring at the tatami.

Me and the city princess are immature couples...... sure, if you ask me, maybe so.

I don't think I have any more connections with her.

That must be what the City Princess thinks.

That's roughly right.

But as a result, did you see the distance from the other person incorrectly?

I mean, me and her think of each other so much that there's nothing more to it, even if it's melting together - and ultimately it's just a life form with another spirit.

It's not necessarily "good" for her that I did what I thought was a "good thing". It may not be enough for her to take, or it may rather be something she wants you to "stop."

Let's take "Fried from the Bird" as an example.

Suppose you think I'm a "good thing" and you punched lemon juice in the fry from everything on the big plate.

But while there are those who rate this as "boulder," there are also those who criticize it as "foolish as sticking fine dishes into a ditch, such as squeezing lemons from to frying."

This is the thumbnail of a basic human society.

And this kind of structure can happen between me and the City Princess, or maybe it's already happening just because I don't realize it.

"If only I could give him one piece of advice as my brother-in-law, the city would be pretty distressed."

"Huh...?

"Nothing else, my brother-in-law, to your attitude."

Nobunaga said so and dried the contents of the hot drink all at once.

"I don't really want to expose the contents of the letter from my sister, but I'll just tell you one symbolic sentence. 'For my sake, my lord the chancellor is suffering. My heart is bitter when I think about it, and I can't help it anymore'...... He wrote it to me."

"Oh, no..."

I was struck as if I had been punched over the side with cancer as much as I wanted.

(The city is so grumpy about me that I can't help it...?

I don't need to think about it, but I don't care if I think about it for you - that's all I thought about, woohoo... I finally realized that this thought circuit is tormenting the city princess.

Whereas I'm thinking with the idea of a modern "monogamous wife," the City Princess captures things with the idea of this era - how could I not think of such a simple fact?

No, the reason for that is too clear.

I mean, the distance between me and her shrunk too rapidly in three months, so I was under the illusion. That's what I thought, even though she and I were the same.

(Maybe the city said they would hang out with my sex processing every night... no way, you can tell I'm not going to love anything but her -)

I thought the princess had stripped me of my appetite for exclusivity, but as far as Nobunaga's words were concerned - that would be my whole mistake and a stupid assumption.

If it was before I could have children, maybe I could have just had an exclusive appetite.

But if a child can, he or she will change his or her position and must change his or her mind.

In the case of the City Princess, there would certainly have been a desire for exclusivity towards me even though she was human, but rather, if she had read the past that her husband, "not willing to love anyone but me...", was offering to treat her sexually every night with all his heart to help her somehow "suffer sexually..."

(What an arrogant, stupid, helpless husband I was...)

I dropped my shoulder disappointingly.

I didn't know that the past had lost sight of the common sense of historic thinking that was not one-sided and had to always be viewed in a multifaceted way - it was my obvious inability to excuse anymore.

Seems to be letting the city princess and her mind go through, its fruits are wrong......

After she had a child, she changed that attitude for me, to be in the normal room as a wife - and I didn't realize it, and I was just about to spend every day.

I guess that's what Nobunaga calls my 'immaturity'.

Seems like we're having a couple conversations, and we weren't actually.

Because of my one-sided, one-sided attitude.

Because of an attitude that darkly rejects dialogue and pushes my values.

"... you see?"

"Yes......"

I had to snort honestly to Nobunaga's question.

"Ok...... ok, then good"

Nobunaga slapped me in the head with a pomp,

"You're still only a few months after you were tied up, and you've gained momentum after your first line. At first, all you have to do is defeat the enemies in front of you, but if you build up the battle gradually, you can gradually expand your horizons from the enemies in front of you to the entire battlefield. It's impossible to foresee the whole battle from the beginning - I think my brother-in-law himself is well aware of that."

To spend time together as a couple and strive to understand the whole person by stepping on such a number of occasions - in short, Nobunaga told me so.

Bearing in mind that the other person is a person of a different personality than himself, on top of that, strive to understand as much as possible….

It was thus an element that, while fundamental to human communication, became familiar - and sometime lost sight of it.

"Thank you...... thank you!

I don't mind.

Either way, instead of pushing my ideals with the City Princess, I have to talk to her thoroughly, including about what's to come.

So, for example... you have to decide to welcome a side room or something like that.

For once, I will need to throw all my assumptions and ideals and take an attitude that everything will be decided through dialogue with the City Princess.

It was a really mind-boggling thought for Nobunaga who made me realize that.

To my sincere thanks, Nobunaga smiled on his neat face and gently slapped me on the shoulder with a "um... um..."

"Dear Nobunaga! Nobunaga!!

- I wondered if it sounded all over Inayama Castle, such a level of explosion sounded, and Nobunaga pulled open the bah with both hands when he turned around.

The view from the edge enters my sight and at the same time I see a man kneeling on the ground.

"What the fuck, Chiyo! Noisy!"

He must have been the one who shouted.

Is he a very large man, roughly as tall as 180 cm?

(Chiyo Dog... If so, Rika Maeda!

When it comes to Rika Maeda, he is the ancestor of the Kaga clan, which is known for its synonymous "Kaga 1 million stones" without being pushed or pushed.

Once a Nobunaga surname, he ran off the Oda family once and later returned to work as a general of the Oda family.

"It's hard!

This year, the 25-year-old interlocutor - was dyeing red with excitement the fashionable face that slew off other than his moustache.

What's the big deal...... I also accidentally listen to Nobunaga and the exchange of interests from inside the room.

"There's an eagle... there's an eagle out there! Nobunaga! The Eagle Hunt... prepare for the Eagle Hunt...!

I didn't want that to be a big turning point in my life - I didn't even think about it as much as dew did at this time.