Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

April 24. Moment of the hour (10am).

Ichigo Valley is home to the Taisho and Asakura families in Echimae.

This castle town, one of the largest cities in Japan, was also a natural fortress city, surrounded by mountains to the south-west and flowing with an ankle river to the north.

In addition, water transport is not the only thing - there are well-maintained streets, and the Square Valley also acts as a major impulse for traffic.

In addition, many people, including merchants, visited the land and played a role in the further prosperity of the castle town.

Today, Ichigo Valley boasts so much prosperity that it is also known as "North Nokyo," and the castle town alone already has a population of over 10,000.

Converting the rural population would have discouraged even more massive people - exactly the Square Valley was sitting as a central city in Echizen.

But such great prosperity can also exist because of the years and years of our Lord in history, who has poured out his heart and blood.

Since the turmoil in Yanren, the masters of the Asakura family have focused on how to pull the inhabitants out of Kyoto, which has a huge population.

For this reason, the first thing the Asakura owners did was to maintain security in the One-fold Valley.

Violence and bloodshed from successive wars. But there it appeared, a city that was relatively secure and also close to Kyoto -.

The public houses and high priests couldn't have been unattracted.

First they will migrate, then the cultures will continue to evacuate to the Square Valley.

And the masters of the Asakura family, by using their upbringing and making good use of it, allowed the valley to blossom into one of the greatest cultural cities in the history of the warring nations.

Hence the current masterpiece, Yoshikakura Asakura, does not leak into the examples of the masterpieces of history - no, more than that, it contributes to the development of the Square Valley.

He may be more enthusiastic about the development of the castle towns among other things than the masters of history.

Either way, for Yoshikami, who reigns at the apex of the prestigious Asakura family - its greatest interest was in maintaining order in his country, Echimae, and the Square Valley.

Keeping the people safe. That is his grief, and from the polar theory, he also believes that there is no need to wage war, as long as the monolithic valley and the Echinacea are at peace.

But even if he had such beliefs at times, the anachronistic situation of a warring nation - sometimes forced him to compromise.

And under that uncompromising circumstance, how you can quickly convert your thoughts and be agile will raise the limits of your home's survival.

It was my great-uncle, Asakura Sochi (who came), who taught me that Yoshien showed more respect than anyone else.

Now thinking of the late great hero, Yoshikaze grows a good back.

At present, the ministerial rank of the Asakura family, which focuses on Yoshikaze, was convened in the Honmaru of Ichikatani Castle, built in Ichikayama (Ichikatsuyama).

The prosthesis keeps the lid closed, and it doesn't smudge.

And there are nine people on the floor, except for the banquet.

All are men who support the Asakura family's stalls.

"- You must make your decision as soon as possible."

Nearest to the prosthesis, one man told me to stir it up.

His name is Asakura Landscape Mirror, and he is a general in the position of cousin of Yoshikaze, headed by Ichimen Asakura.

"Hitting the Oda behind the Asai family - for that reason, I say through the brothers Makoto, roughing up the golden grass (just Kanagusa) on the border between Echimae and Mino, and awakening the hawk's sleep... I didn't expect that hawk to be hunted. Asai is no longer to be missed, and it will be good to smash him straight away and quickly by our hands."

……

"Dear Hall"

There was a man who crouched his knees all the way as he looked at the bandage, which remained jiggedly silent.

- Yoshiya Yamazaki.

He is a heavy minister of the Asakura family and a martial officer occupying an extremely important position in the Asakura army.

And although he was a martial officer, he also excelled in both his political and home affairs abilities, and he was also a proud figure of his influence, which he could not ignore as a boulder sight.

"Now, Asai's Shimamoto is being recognized by the people as the rare Hideyoshi who accomplished the Eagle Hunt. And if that perception is immobilized, it's bound to be harder to break into the Kitami Koe. If you ever attack, the wind to Asakura will be stronger and you will strangle yourself as a result..."

……

"If so, as Lord Jingmirror asks - make your decision as soon as possible. This is the only moment where we can get rid of Asai."

With that said, Yoshijia looks sideways at the landscape mirror, greatly distorting the nit and mouth.

"We have a lot of trouble - that incompetence. Kuzheng Asai, and Masanoyuki Asai..."

"Well, at last, Lord Yoshikaya is right."

The landscape mirror was low. It's like I said it's funny and I can't help it.

"We lend the army to those who surround us with incompetence. It would be good if they took care of Asai's guards. But I'd rather not."

"Let's be, let's be"

Yoshiya said as she pressed her fingertips hard between her eyebrows.

Bent nails penetrate deeply between the brows, causing them to snap. Slightly bleeding, wetting fingertips and nostrils.

Unique behavior, which he shows when he delays his thoughts.

Probably some pain, but he spins his words slowly, as if he doesn't care about it.

"Shimamoto Asai argued with his parents and brothers - if only they had that fact. If you brand him Father Killer, that's fine. If I do, I can crack his rating. Appreciation as guardian of the people who accomplished the eagle hunt, and that the people should repel - as generals of the Father's slaughter..."

"If we do, we will also have a big name for our future stretch to Kitakomie... Instead of fighting heroes, we can bring them into such schematics when we fight against the enemies of an immoral people..."

Yoshiya and Jingmirror join their voices and appeal to Yoshien.

"" The only way I can do that is right now. Take the soldiers to Kitakomie, and that will be the future of Asakura. "

The prosthesis slowly raised his face and looked at the two generals.

It is understandable that that is one of the "right" answers that exist innumerably in this world.

The correct answer is not one. Whatever you choose, it is the right answer and the way forward for the world.

The important thing is, apart from not being convinced, can we responsibly and fully push through the choices we take?

And if we adopt their prophecy, as the head of the Asakura family, Yoshikaze must be set up with the Asai family by multiplying the totality of existence.

Whether that was the road to doom or to glory - with all my might, I had to stand in front of a young man named Nagasaki Asai.

"Please wait, Master Jingmirror, and Lord Yoshijia"

Two officers turn slowly in the direction of their voices.

At the end of their gaze is the figure of a tiny, clean, white-haired man.

Yoshido Kawa - He is a senior member of the Asakura family, known as the "Shinobu Shinobu".

"It's on our way. Wouldn't it be better if you thought about it a little more carefully?"

"What the..."

Yoshikaya brings her anger up in her face as it is.

But Yoshito continues his words pale with a clear face.

"If you are hostile to Asai, that means you will also have to be prepared for hostility with Oda. Therefore, we will have to figure out how far we can fight against Asai and Oda. Without that response, we must definitely avoid setting things up."

"Heh... even if you don't tell me, I know that position."

A landscape mirror grins as she strokes her own lip groove.

"There is no way we can hold Kitami Koe and Ozhang Mino off in our Echizen country. Fool, if we fight honestly, we must fall into our plight..."

"If so..."

A landscape mirror that stops Yoshido, who tried to tatami him, softly sticking out his right arm.

With his left hand holding between his eyebrows, he speaks clearly and forcefully.

"However, that is only - a conclusion stemming from a simple difference in national power. I heard an interesting story from the Hexagons the other day about this mirror..."

……

"What a bunch of sitting children the Hexagons had - Asai Shimamoto invited himself in and gave him land," he said.

The words change the complexion of the men present.

The boulder's landscape also seemed surprised, opening his eyes only for a moment - but moving to a serene look.

"The Hexagons had sitting children only because their mothers were hexagonal princesses, even though they were generations ago. Unlike the Hexagonal family, which had to be kept for such force majeure, the Asai family accepted itself...... More importantly, neither the monolithic sect, who had insistently requested the Hexagons to destroy sitting children, would remain silent on this. Perhaps in the future, we will replace the spearhead from Hexagon to Asai and rebel it."

Hearing the words, Yoshito asked, frowning.

"Ichiko sect... do you really want me to join hands with them, Lord Jingmirror?"

"Fortunately, thanks to that 'gentle, caretaker' General - you know that a one-year nonwar agreement is tied with the guys in Kaga's Ichigo sect. If so, it is easy to embrace the monolithic sect, who invites societal filth, such as sitting children, into their own territory, to join hands in order to defeat them - putting the annihilation of demons first in the doctrine."

Yoshito exhales loudly and says as he strokes his own toes (his forefathers) with his fingertips.

"But let the men of the monolithic sect be the ones who seek to destroy even the horses. Doesn't Kaga even have a horse figure as if it's gone?"

"That's a lot to deal with there. If only we could use Ichigo Sect to deal with Asai and Oda. I don't think we need to hang out with their doctrine."

That's what the landscape mirror said, with a comatose grin.

"We would be disadvantaged if it were on a national scale. But with the addition of a variable called Ichiko-zong there... we can fight enough. Either way, we can't abandon Asai's extension like this."

The moment the landscape mirror shut its mouth - the landscape stood up in large measure and looked around at the faces of the men on the floor jizzily, he said.

- It's just a matter of faith.

Yoshikaze says in a somber voice as he sharply shifts his gaze from the landscape mirror to Yoshijia and Yoshido.

"It could be incompetence. But he gave me my sister Wei (Yui). That's my brother-in-law... you know that?

"Sorry"

Yoshikaya flattens out and apologizes.

The landscape mirror shows a similar posture, but never uttered a word.

"Good, I know that's just ordinary people. But..."

And I'm going to say something - the bandage just says, "Let's just try to keep that in place," and then I shake my head slowly.

"Mayuki is my brother-in-law. And if he stays in the country before me, with disappointment - he has to be sent back, in good standing and in good faith. Even though it is not bloody, it is my brother-in-law's - it will be my brother's responsibility"

The landscape mirror and Yoshijia's eyes sparkled, and Yoshito slowly drowned.

The prosthesis takes the military fan you are constantly carrying out of your chest and puts it open.

The fierceness of grace - it dissipates with the military fans, dances and dances in the floor.

"- Do the battle. The soldiers are 7,000. I'll lend Kuzheng his army. Put on a landscape mirror as a military supervisor. Landscape mirror, play a solid role. Later... right, take the real brothers. If they are there, they will not be the first to strike badly in battle. Oh, and... nothing, mobilize 10,000 soldiers. This one is led by Yoshikaya, but good. The goal is to bring the Takeda people here, okay?

And the moment I heard the words, the landscape mirror and Yoshikaya had a nibbly, shady grin -

"" Sure, I accept ""

- Very succinctly, I responded.

◆

"You heard me, Mayuki!

No more, how many times?

I blushed by excitement, sweating all over my face - it was from the mouth of my father, who had a giraffed eye, that the words were spouted.

"Don't you think the boulder is Director Left Guard, Mayuki! This Kuzheng will prepare the army for you! Now I can make that hateful longtime bubble blow... don't you think!?

"Ha... yeah, let's go left"

From earlier on, his father gathered ministers who had separated together from Kitakomie and even continued to praise the Asakura family.

Do it, Director Left Gate's fortitude, Asai's bond with Asakura, Changzheng's... big brother's stupidity and all that.

The surroundings, including Sutra Inoue's parents, are boiling, drinking and fussing from day to day - but I didn't feel that way.

"What's the matter, Mayor?! You don't drink either!

A red-faced father pokes out a glass of booze saying so.

"No, I'm sorry, Father... In fact, after this time, it was used with the people in Asakura. It's not a good idea to leave drunk on boulders, so please don't be here."

And the moment I saw the cup - the lie that came out.

There were no plans with Asakura's ministers, no - there was no way in.

(We're only truncable pawns for the Asakura family at any time)

Yes, like a lizard tail.

I remember. When he took over Kotani Castle in anticipation of his elders' absence and brought the army of the Asakura family into the castle, clearly.

In what manner did Lord Yoshikaze treat you then - has Father forgotten already?

(This is like a comedy...)

It was vain, very. No longer, so much so that I can't help it.

I greeted my father and the ministers and then, early on, I was flying out of the small mansion that Lord Yoshikaze had given my father.

Although in April, Echimae is very chilly.

Or maybe the weather was cloudy and the sun didn't keep the air warm.

"What the hell am I doing," I think about all that, shaking myself into the cold air blowing down my neck muscle.

"... sentimental. I can't help but worry about the traitor habit."

Such, every single one leaks out of my lips.

With my father, Kuzheng, I betrayed Changzheng, my real brother and head of the Asai family.

As originally planned, the brothers and sisters were supposed to be discussed soon.

Takeda Akasaka from the north and the Hexagon family from the south invade Kitakomie to crack the army, and the Asakura and Saito families invade for that moment to take over the big brothers - such a perfect plan.

But it was easily broken - by the power of control over the elder brother, and by the power of the general who believed in it and fought through it.

As a result, those who flipped the anti-flag on the big brother with his father are unable to stay in Kitakomie and are forced to live in the territory of the Asakura family.

(But I have no regrets... no, I'm glad this is it. Now......)

If you ask me why I betrayed my elders and attached them to the Ku Dynasty - the reason was simple.

I couldn't abandon you, father, as one son.

(Big brother, it has changed...)

Until then, Big Brother - a man named Changzheng Asai was an extremely emotional figure.

Even though there were troubles during the succession of the governor, his attitude towards the father was sincere and, above all, he seemed to value the affection of the father and son above all else.

At least from my perspective as my real brother.

But that has changed. A princess from the Oda family - not since she welcomed a woman named Oda City to her wife.

Until then, the elder brother, who had once made that face against his father, clearly launched a confrontation with his father in the "one-way appraisal" shortly after marriage.

It goes without saying that this was a major incident for one gate of the Asai family.

Until then, relatives who were a rock before the building had to make their position clear using that day as a border.

And what got into my eyes at that time - was the absolutely cruel fact that all the brothers abandoned their fathers and attached them to their big brother's side.

And I knew it intuitively.

Big brothers and older brothers - I wonder if the government will cut off your father without hesitation if anything happens.

As if, someone else in total red.

I couldn't have done that.

That's why I thought that even if the big brothers abandoned my father, I'd just have to be beside him - to support him.

A time when fathers and sons, flesh parents, kill each other.

No, or because of those times, I had to do my father-son's duty to my father.

I have no military intelligence like my brother, no administrative intelligence like my brother, nothing.

I am well aware that I am just an ordinary person, or just a man of all foolishness.

So there's only one thing I can do that I can't take away and have no talent for - I won't betray my father. That's all it was.

"... it's cold, it's cold"

Every one of me is spit out with a white toothpick and just sucked into the cloudy sky.

It was emptiness until it was overwhelming.

I have no regrets or anything at all about the way I shake myself - yet I feel a void.

It all feels like nothing, that feeling. And it's probably...

(... because in this battle, I or your father will probably die)

- Must be because such an objectivity dominates what's in my place.

When I walked through the front door of the house given to me by Lord Yoshikaze, I took off my footwear and went inside.

It's never big there, and there's only one room.

The floor is slated, and there's an enclosure in the middle - that's just it.

"Oh, you're back, Mr. Masano. I'd love to hear from you."

"... oh, sorry"

I guess it was just good in a qualitative room.

I think so, staring at his wife, Wei Asakura, who is doing needlework while grinning by the enclosure.

Because if I had this wife and she was given a luxury room, I'd be an even worse man.

"Didn't I already... tell you? You could be a little more arrogant. You may refrain, but that doesn't necessarily help Mayuki."

When the princess said so, she placed the needle and took the pattern - she took a cup of hot water from the pan hanging above the furnace and poured it into the tea bowl that had already been prepared.

And when I moved the teapot quickly and stirred the matcha, he offered it to me.

"Go ahead, Mr. Masano. It would have been cold out there, so this is comfortable for the first time - right?

"... thanks"

Receiving a tea bowl, the warmth transmitted from its container warms the body to the gentle smile of the wife.

She was a belly-up sister to Lord Yoshikaze, who would only think of me and her father as pawns.

That's what Princess Wei said in the middle of exchanging goodwill for the first night that it will be 19 this year.

I've been married late for a long time... or my daughter-in-law is late. I still thought it was only worth it to such a woman.

(Quite how, she's a wonderful woman, she is)

- Only a few days, we exchanged words, and the time had passed, and I was starting to respect only the princess.

Sometimes just one thing is older than me, and she's hard to forgive.

When Princess Wei realizes something in terms of my bare behavior, she immediately points it out.

Including a nickname for me, if you say you're not a princess, you're not a princess - that's just one attraction of a princess.

"-Mr. Mayunoshi is too kind."

Every time she said that, she flattered me.

But after a short novel - only a princess's, flattering, thin chest to hold her cheeks, she made up her mind and stroked my head slowly and gently.

And now, if you notice, only the princess is beside you, stroking my cheek when it gets cold, and then she hugs me all the time.

"Also, you look spicy..."

Her hand extends to the back of my head, gently rubbing it.

"The outside world is too spicy… Still, in this day and age, it is also true that your lords can only live there"

I feel a gentle smell.

It's sweet somewhere, it sinks in everywhere after a long time, and it envelops me moist - it smells like that.

"So all I can do is comfort you and make sure your life in the outside world is not as hard as possible...... I'm older than Mr. Masano, so you can be sweeter. Look... right?

And she emphasizes that she is "older" every time she does.

Even though only one age changes, and yet.

But I can't help but be a fool and an ordinary person - or I find myself stunned and inferior to my brilliant brothers, and I find myself so fascinated by that gentle invitation.

I said I could be sweet - such a charm.

"Oh...... yes. You can be stronger, don't hesitate, you can be held stronger..."

"... like this?

"Yeah, more... stronger. Yes, oh... more"

The princess's tender, soft, thin body flexed while I hugged her.

While I want to feel more of my wife's softness, my fear of it breaking spreads, enveloping me.

And once you're aware of it - there's nothing you can do about it, you're scared.

"... sorry"

"No, it's good..."

As soon as you can't do anything to me, she - all that time, she never comes to order anything.

Just be nice, just stroke my head, my cheeks, my back.

I still can't even break my wife's hymen in the midst of her - even when I imagined her pain at that time and put my impoverished penis in front of me that would shrivel, yes.

So we're not a couple in the true sense of the word.

And yet - and yet she's sweet.

She was sweet everywhere, even to men like the scum who betrayed her elder brother, her elder brother, and her hometown people.

Princess Wei embraces me moist at all times, as if to comfort or try to fill my empty heart.

"Mr. Masano is just being nice... I know that very well... don't I?

……

I wanted to say no.

It's not nice. Unlike Big Brother, I'm just cowardly, I don't have the guts or anything.

And yet, just for no reason, I live my days in the void - that's all I am, a totally worthless man.

Or every day, every day, doing the job that is being given to you, listening to your father's stupidity - a man who can't even barely satisfy his wife at some point in the night, and who just has to sleep.

But mornings also come equally to such worthless men.

Every time, I imagined that my elder brother would be able to accomplish something today, but I felt gloomy looking at my current situation, where I couldn't do anything.

Morning glow isn't just about hope. Even despair spreads - especially against people like me.

"Excuse me - is Lord Asai at home?"

That moment when I felt the warmth of the only princess but was still in a gloomy mood - it sounded.

From the front door, a man's voice.

"Ah - yes!

I rushed to the front door as my consciousness rose to reality at once and my wife and I hurried away from each other.

The voice sounds familiar.

Someone who's been holding my life back ever since I came to this one-way valley.

"Oh, Lord Mamiko. All of a sudden I've been asking without a word, and I'd like to apologize first."

"Dear Yoshitoshi... No, such a thing"

A man with gray hair, Yoshido Kawa.

He was the man who reigned at the apex of the administrative bureaucrats of the Asakura family and, for some reason, was burning my care.

Or maybe you're right to say that you're the only person who visits my house.

The Asakura ministers saw us as troublemakers, and Father would never come to me from himself. Perhaps, and always will be, absolutely.

"Then I wish... Well, just a moment, I'd like to talk to Lord Mamiko. I don't care if it's a little, so I was wondering if you could give me some time."

"Ah... uh, that's... of course"

And while Yoshito is in that position, he is also a very polite man.

Or maybe he was bought such a disciplined and robust personality by Yoshiki-kun to climb to the top of the Asakura Ministerial Corps.

Really, he's a very good person... Unlike me, who's only human.

"Do, Lord Mamiko. Is Princess Wei at home? If you don't say hello to the princess, you'll be disrespectful."

"Yep... I'm in there..."

That said, I invite Yoshito into the house.

I guess I never dreamed that the chief civil servant would come into such a narrow and miserable home.

Princess Wei seemed to have continued her needlework with teasing, but when she admitted to Yoshito's appearance - she rushed to put it aside.

"Or, Dear River......! It's been a while. I can't afford any hospitality... I'll have some tea soon."

"No, you don't need to worry about that, Princess. It's been a long time... to see how you're not even ill."

"Woohoo... Dear River, such a thing..."

It's as if it's relative to the landscape - Yoshido is drooling his head at Princess Wei.

Every time, but still, I guess she won't get used to it.

Even from the side it seemed obviously disturbed, and Princess Wei had her mouth pounding.

But that was natural, to say the least.

Although Princess Wei is the sister of Yong-jing - her origins are very low.

Anything, when Takashi went out to Yuji, who was the teenage master of the Asakura family, the father of Yoshijing, did you think it was the only princess who had given birth to the woman of her favorite company hall in a handcage?

But that's just a rumor that runs throughout the Asakura family - I guess only a handful of people, including Yoshikaze, know the truth.

"Still, are you in knitting......"

"Ah...! This... this is a very ugly place...!

Princess Wei rushes to hide the cloth with the needle and thread still connected.

That was my skin dress that was torn.

In me and her life, where she's only a diner and the economy isn't so good - that's how she had nothing else to do while fixing something.

It is a despicable act.

First of all, no doubt, he or his wife would never sew or anything like that.

He has the economic power to replace it instantly if it's torn.

But Yoshido opened his mouth smiling all the time, not even giving such a bite

"... no, it's not ugly. Instead, I even feel envious..."

"Huh -?"

"Is that underwear, Lord Mamiyuki? Once the repair is done, the Mayuki can feel the heart put in through the needle by Princess Wei directly (Jika). As a wife, I am happier than anything..."

Like me, 10,000 years, you're very different from a man wearing something made by anyone anywhere and a stranger.

That said, Yoshito snorted and laughed.

"Well, there's no reason to stay too long and cause trouble to the only princess. This Yoshido is too busy with his daily work to say hello..."

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

Princess Wei bows her head firmly to Yoshido, who raised her hips.

"Please take care of Mayor... please continue to do so. Please…"

"... Now, if you'll excuse me. So, Lord Mamiko... Shall we come?"

"Uh... Oh, yes...!

A voice hung up on me watching Yoshito interact with his wife, and he returned to me.

He prompts me to leave the house in a hurry.

And when I rode into the cage for two, which was ready, I saw the only princess jumping out of the house this again in a hurry - through the sight window that was empty in the cage.

The cage moves out. Only the princess bows her head and drops it off.

She didn't make it faint, and in the end, she never raised her head until the cage bent over the corner of the castle town - physically disappeared from my sight.

"Well... you're finally two, Lord Mamiko"

"Yeah... right"

Shaken by a cage, I face Yoshido for the first time today.

I guess I've been through a lot of hard work.

Even though I am 47 this year, I still have a more and deeper wrinkle engraved on that face than those of the same age - a constantly loving look on my face.

"Um..."

"What's wrong?"

"No... that... where are we going?

When I asked, Yoshito's eyes lit up.

In the eyes of darkness is turned love, and the power of strong will dwells.

"Tomorrow. It's not death, to make us live a little longer."

That's what Yoshito said.

Somewhere, a nostalgic word.

I needed a little time until I realized that was a pretty similar word to the one on the big brother.

"I think you've already heard Yoshikaze decide to wake up his army..."

"Yes. I was really grateful for that, and my father said he was eye-catching..."

"- Nothing, I'm not going to stand out."

"Eh -"

What does that mean - I swallowed the words with my breath.

I found out what Yoshito was trying to say. And that should be consistent with what I was feeling.

"Five days from now, you will officially be out of line. But the main fate is not the return of Lord Mamiyuki to Kitakoe. The aim is only the takeover of the young Narrow Country on which the Takeda family depends. The Kitakomie Expedition is a fiction to hide its intentions."

That's it, Yoshito coughed heavily.

Like sputum tangled, unpleasant cough. I can see Yoshito's body shredding, his life being steadily and slowly shredded.

"- I showed you the clumsiness. But be careful, Lord Mamichi."

After a single swallow, Yoshito says, holding his chest down.

"It's about keeping the crisis of this expedition, 'I may be truncated at any moment', in constant possession. And most importantly, you will have Asakura Mirror as a military supervisor... don't forget that the enemy is not just forward..."

Asakura Landscape Mirror... I also know that it is a heavy town of the Asakura family.

He was also heard to be a first-degree conspiracy general, skilled in the operation of the army and skilled in political talent.

Perhaps, Father, even if something happened, you couldn't resist it.

"Why..."

I asked her to squeal with a ragged mouth.

It's not like I have a deep idea. Just pure, I wanted to ask you something.

"How could Yoshitoshi... do such an important thing to me..."

To be honest, for the Asakura family, it's not as good as keeping me alive.

The presence that could be disposed of at any time if we wanted to was our asylum group from Kitakomie.

And I know I'm not a good person myself. And yet why...

"Because I have a role. The Lord of Government has a role to play."

Yoshito said as he looked straight at me.

"I can draw attention directly from the front to the Lord of Government, and I know it's disrespectful - but as our common view, the Lord of Government was not expected in any way"

That's natural.

But then again, when they say it directly - there's quite something coming to my chest.

"But, Lord Mamiko. You are so sweet, so rare in this day and age. That is what this auspicious tradition understands. And Yoshikami too...... A gentle fool… that will be a frank assessment of the present reign of government"

Kind......

I don't know what the hell that vocabulary, which only the princess told me, means - I finally don't know why.

"Hence, Yoshikaze left the princess at the Palace of Government. Think of it that you would never make the princess unhappy... Of course, that's what I think."

I can see Yoshito spinning his words with a fever.

It's like a caged voice of such emotion to my son-in-law, who deposited her daughter, as if her parents wished her "to be happy".

"Humans are not worthless to everyone, they have some role to play." Live, only the princess returns to Xu "- that is what the current Lord of Government should do, role...... All this must be fulfilled."

"But to me... I don't..."

That's it, I can't help but feel sorry for myself and lean over.

There's no way you can beat me, big brother.

That, too, is to a rare hero like defeating an eagle.

"Then will you leave the Princess alone and die?

"It's..."

Finally.

A woman who pours reprimand and love on me like this - no one else will.

If I die, she will be widowed, and as a warring nation, she will be married to another man.

(... Ouch)

Imagine that, my chest area hurt hard.

The frontal chills stain your body and your head hurts too.

(... I don't like it)

I still didn't want to put it in the hands of another man, even though I wasn't tied to her in a solid way.

And back to me when I thought about it that much.

(Me too, it's a stupid picture. I hope it's all stupid... A little while ago, I had a proper obsession with women...)

Yoshito kept observing my face like that.

So you thought it was okay - he slowly told me to bite and include.

"In five days' time, you will be informed of your appearance. By then, you'll have the art of survival at all costs. The opponent is Shogun Asai... If he gets lost, he dies. If anything, it's an immediate escape, even if your father has discussed it..."

I perceived my heart pulsating heavily on that word.

It's like everything's been spotted, that feeling......

Yoshito said concisely as he rode himself out for a long time.

"Tomorrow, I will go to my true brothers in the morning. They already have the story through. Even if it's a blade, it's better to do it than not to do it."

A cage circles the city and returns to my house.

If Yoshito and I exchanged greetings at the end and got out of the cage, it wasn't my wife who greeted me first, it was even a cold breeze.

After the cage disappears out of sight, I dive into the front door of the mansion.

space warmed by the enclosure.

And above all, it seems to me that this house, where a woman to respect awaits, is more honorable than anything else.

(Live...)

While I close the front door, I make up my mind.

Survive at all costs. If I don't live and accompany my wife...

As long as the beloved woman is here.