Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

The capital city of Taru and Kyo, the capital of Japan, which bears the emperor.

In the blue clouds and far above the sky, the sun is already brilliant, and its brilliant sunlight is poured into the earth at all costs.

Needless to say, the current season is winter. The air is as cold as it is pointing to the skin.

But also thanks to the luxurious sunlight, if you stay outdoors, your body will warm up gradually.

With that in mind, a large number of inhabitants were rolling out on the streets of Kyo, displaying what was suited to be described as a mess.

Usually, large quantities of vegetables, veterinary meat, or fish and cereals loaded on rickshaws crossed - beside them, people would have been engaged in various jobs on the street.

At present, however, although the streets themselves are at the extreme of the crowds, the flow of people itself is equal to none.

There are also circumstances in which soldiers of the Asai family standing at the outpost are imposing traffic restrictions.

But everyone is waiting as they rise their white breath to the Ethereal Sky.

The return of a new era champion.

Or the appearance of a man who would take the lead in the forthcoming Kiuchi.

"I see it, I see it"

"Oda's army is coming in!

Some kind of voice went up, then cheered.

It is the Sakura of the Oda family that is raising the voice of hospitality.

When they saw and heard them cheering for the Triumph Army, which appeared on the main road of Kyo (uncle), the people of Kyo would raise their voices in the same way.

The gesture of hospitality created by the planting propagates and makes the residents feel daunted.

And at some point, they begin to fanatically mistake the created movement for their own will.

People's consciousness is not tough enough to keep themselves in the crowd.

"Ooh......! It's a fine thing......!

Exclamation falling zero from the crowd.

They are captured in the performance of drums and whistles by songwriters distributed all over Kyo, making them dissonant.

And the sound was enough to make people daunt.

The noise in the crowd makes me feel better even if I don't like it.

"What, that one?"

"Slightly more like a festival..."

It would also be helpless for the people of Kyo to have stripped their eyes.

It was the crooks arranged by Oda Shinko who showed up prior to the Triumph Army.

Apart from the drums and whistle sounds played by the ringers, they perform their own art while tapping on hardware and making flashy noises.

What follows is the geisha wearing kasas.

They follow the crooks as they perform a unified swinging dance.

If it is a modern analogy, is it like 'Awa Dance'?

Either way, from the entertainment hungry city well people - it's nothing more than a dressed, unusual parade of entertainment.

"Lord Katsuya Shibata, headed by Fujimori Ozawa, will be on your way!

Following from behind the dancing geisha were Katsuya Shibata and his team, who served as commanders of Ueno Oda's army.

Organized around him on horseback, the group continues along the main road of Kyo in a neat manner.

The soldiers who make up the troops all have long spears, not firearms.

This is, in short, an emphasis on looking.

Fire rope guns are excellent as weapons, but they fit and cut with soldiers in people's sights.

But if it's a long spear, it won't.

From the pattern of the soldier to the tip of the ear facing heaven, people have to raise their gaze.

To the power of that perspective movement, man is weak.

In the midst of noise and enthusiasm, it would have been even more so if the force had been added that a large number of soldiers were passing in front of them.

The people of Kyo, surrounded by a vortex of fanaticism, are all cheering in unison.

You no longer hold doubts about your actions. At any given time, it was an unchanged structure.

In front of a people thus manipulated with emotions, the samurai, the ruling class, continue their demonstrations.

Shibata Squad passed, and one after the other, Oda Squad troops passed down the main road.

The performance of geisha and crooks is pinched between the troops and the troops, and the people are becoming more and more intoxicated.

At last, the march was at the end, and when Nobunaga Oda's commander-in-chief showed up - the people of Kyo cheered no more.

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"My brother-in-law, is that a breath disaster?

After the demonstration march against the people of Kyo, Nobunaga was coming to the temple where I was temporarily living.

He walks right over here as he hits down from a series of coin reeds boasting a giant that presses the others.

And I said it in a way that I couldn't hide my excitement for a few moments.

"We no longer have our enemies in Kichinai. I feel bad about the silence of the Church of the Temple, but in any case, it is not an exaggeration to say that our enemies have driven away."

My brother-in-law refuses the offer when I try to invite him into the temple.

Apparently, he's going to move on to his next appointment, even soon.

Princess Ji rushes back into the temple. Her intentions were clear.

I need to buy some time right now.

"That also means everyone thinks the same way, brother-in-law. If Kichinai had fallen into the hands of the Oda family, using Mino as its nucleus, the Asakura family would shut up."

"Right, my brother-in-law is right. I don't think it's too soon to wipe it off."

Nobunaga said so and set his eyes.

"Anyway, the three good men's hand was too weak. They're already fleeing to Awa in the Shikoku region. The time has come for all of us to wield power."

"Yeah, there's no question about that. Indeed, the way order has been so far will change."

"If I don't, I will, and I will. I have just brought up the authority of the Shogun, etc., and there is no way this war can calm down. If it's going to happen, it's going to happen a long time ago."

My brother-in-law cuts his mouth once and emits a clear voice.

"What is required in today's Japanese books is not repression by authority, repression by blood and iron"

"The Shogun merely uses it," he said.

"I would know with you. Either way... the fact that the Lord of the Three Kinds appeared first to us, not enough, tells the story of the time to come"

Did you already know about the Inheritance?

When I say that, Nobunaga laughs with his mouth up.

"Instead, why didn't you think you knew? There's no way the civilians who keep it in their wallets or in Kyo are going to hide it from me."

"... what are you going to do, treat her"

That was a concern I kept in the corner of my mind all the time.

Three good heirs. She herself wouldn't be as important in my life.

But it is a creature called man who, once he has seen it, will not be able to leave it alone.

There was, after all, an extraordinary interest in what kind of difference Nobunaga intended to make.

"Whatever you do, let's make up our minds. You have to keep it."

Nobunaga leaks his sigh.

A white jade appeared and disappeared softly.

"Oda does not find any attraction to the Sanho family's owners themselves. But I can't help but be fascinated by Yamato's Matsunagasu, who follows him."

My brother-in-law continues with a serious look.

"Our Oda ministerial corps will be at the core of all those in Ozhang. However, Ozhang is still weak for upward manipulation. But with that Matsunaga, we can compensate for our weaknesses by adding the newly added Akechi Mitsui."

"But my brother-in-law, you must know how to do it upwards."

Sufficient as a human resource, shouldn't I make use of it - I was immediately blocked by Nobunaga when I tried to say that.

"Han. Treasure the once heavenly man, the Lord of the Three Kinds, and behold. An elephant will come to power. If both flies get stuck together, they won't be blinded."

……

I suppose Nobunaga is indeed right.

Kichinai was almost overwhelmed by the Oda family.

But apart from real power, there is always something called spiritual authority.

If the Oda family takes in the stepchildren, Nobunaga is afraid that those who admire her will form a great force and eventually expand beyond eating and breaking the Oda family.

"In other words, if you come from a brother-in-law who hopes to rule the heavens... you can't easily incorporate someone with more authority into your home."

I said as the cold wind stroked my neck up and drowned me.

"If you are a man, just let your sister or adopted daughter be your wife, and stand above you as your brother-in-law or righteous breath. But if you're a woman, you have to be."

"Yes, it's fast to understand and saves time explaining. Preferably."

Nobunaga said slowly.

"My brothers are already staring at each other."

Listen to that, I exhale heavily.

"In other words, more than their opponents..."

"I'm not the one to prioritize. Quarantine, not take it from me. It would still be appropriate to keep and kill."

That's all I said, Nobunaga said as I noticed.

"But depositing it with my brother-in-law may also be a one-handed option. If we let the Biwali priests go to their homes, we can no longer do anything about the worshippers of the Sanhao main house. It will soon disappear before the Biwali religion, such as the authority of the Three Kinds."

"Is...?

My dumb voice disappears when it is vomited out with a white one.

And from inside the temple, Princess Ji, with two buns of tea on top of the basin, was coming this way.

"What do you say, brother-in-law?"

Nobunaga looks extremely serious and asks as he looks right at me.

"Why don't you take care of that princess in your church? The cosmetics are going to come out of Oda."

I'm sorry to imitate you like a grandmother, but that's what my brother-in-law said and he peeked into my face.