It wasn't just your head and tiredness, but all the wildflowers headed to the Bee Mountain Extension Temple. Because of the target's death, I decided that another course of action was not a good idea, but it was late. Nevertheless, I do not intend to enter the temple with you.

"Stinky."

While traveling with the wildflowers, your head uttered such a dialogue.

"Oh, stink, stink. The smell of my guts will pump."

"Does it smell that bad?"

Yoshiyoshi laughs and speaks to you in a grumpy manner.

"Oh, are you okay with your noses? I can't stand it. Hey, you guys, stop!

A head that shouts a voice close to anger. The wildflowers stop their feet simultaneously.

"I have to turn down the smell. This stench... I can't stand it. Hey... are you new here?

Your head goes in front of one of the wildflowers and stares directly in the face. The man who just joined this group a few days ago.

"What are you talking about?

"You're the one who stinks. Someone's after us, isn't he? I know..."

Saying toward the threatening newcomer, your head takes out the dagger.

"Chi, no, I..."

When he seized the newcomer trying to escape, your head stabbed a dagger in his belly without question. New arrivals falling apart.

It's a familiar landscape, so many wild falls don't think anything of it. But the other newcomers are breathing. I don't even know how the hell I found out it was him.

"Well... and"

Your head goes before the other newcomers. He's about the same guy as the new guy I just stabbed.

"Do you have any idea how I spotted you?

"Wow, I don't know"

To your head speaking with a smile, the newcomer shakes his neck sideways with a strong face.

"There's a difference between gaze, movement, and subtlety. But that's not the only way to prove it, and I'm not going to kill you for deciding it's him. It stinks. It stinks. You know what I mean? Well, it still stinks of puffiness. The smell of the original filth, now I know."

As I said, your head stabbed the new man in the throat.

"What...?

Spitting blood from his mouth, the newcomer sees your head up close.

"You, you were relieved when they told you the other guy was the one who killed you, weren't you? I've been observing that. Didn't you notice what was being observed? Oh, that's enough. That was a good act, new guy."

"Yes."

When your head says, the first newcomer you think was stabbed wakes up smiling. I didn't stab him, making him look like he stabbed him.

"Okay, okay, the smell's gone."

Really stabbed and fell. Stepping on the new head, your head said in a good mood.

"By the way, Mister, can I learn that new witchcraft?

Yoshiyoshi asks your head as he walks out again.

"I don't know. The Nanban technique is fundamentally different. The guy I'm going to see in the first place isn't going to use Nanban's technique as it is, so I'm talking about using it as a basis to develop new techniques for my own flow. I mean, totally unknown."

And, your head.

"If all of us could be magicians to your head and tired, we'd be invincible."

"No. Hey. Take it from the sky."

Someone agrees with someone's words and then we all laugh together.

"I wish I had more power. I envy you for being tired."

Yoshiyoshi, who came next to tired, talks tirelessly.

Tired fully trusted this well-intentioned big man named Yoshiyoshi. Unlike his appearance, he is a agile and intelligent staff member. The trust of your head is also strong.

"Yoshiyoshi... aren't you smart..."

"Huh, a famous warrior in the wild? I'm the only one here who can take your place, and that's who I am. But the battle the other day, that was all I could do to help you. Occasionally, you fight the paranormal. Those who have power attract those who have power as well. That's when I couldn't help you, but I've been teething. There's a feeling of comfort and jealousy when someone comes along who can help you."

Listen to Yoshiyoshi, tiredness makes me feel like I need to brush my strength and support your head.

"I'm just like you. Originally from the Martial Family."

Yoshiyoshi says, but I wasn't surprised by the tiredness. Because I felt that way somehow. It was clearly not the same thing as the other wildfire.

"I'm sorry about the lord I served. It was a terrible darkness. The stupidity and narrowness of it was exhausting. But when he came into a certain country, he was attacked by his lords from the side in the midst of the battle, and the LORD took him lightly. Even the fact that he was attacked by wildfall was covered up by shame until the last generation, such as being killed by wildfall. The vibrancy of your hand crept into my head at that time, and I desperately searched for your heads and asked them to come in here."

"The face and personality of your head... you don't know, but you fell in love just with the way you fought..."

"That's right. Weird story, huh?

"No......"

On the contrary, I felt proud and happy for some reason. Against your head and against Yoshiyoshi.

(Is it a guide to destiny...... Both I and Yoshiyoshi were drawn to you...)

Thinking about it, tiredness makes me want to thank you. Even my miserable fate makes me so aware that it is for this now.

"Look, now the torso is empty."

"Hmmm......"

Lightly slapped in the belly with a tree branch by Mount Seven Treasures, Meal Two roars in dissatisfaction.

This is the second meal that has been auditioned by Seven Treasures Mountain since earlier, but it is as if I cannot stand my teeth. And I don't know what's wrong with me, or what's not going to happen. I feel like I don't have teeth on Mount Seven Treasures forever.

"That's friendly."

A bell noise, sitting in a seat put out by the side of the road, said with a smile, in a tea house a short distance from the two to be arched.

"Right..."

While struggling to keep Meal Two out of sight as much as possible, Peacock cheeks the dough. When I look at Meal Two, I can't help but feel the desire to eat people again.

"Thank you for waiting."

Before the four of them appeared a client named Xu Ya. I'm bringing one man.

Compared to the three characteristic people from the looks like the bell sounds, he was a very ordinary man with nothing but appearance. But its eyes are sharp.

(That's pretty good, this guy...)

(You have a special foot lift. Perhaps he is -)

Just a glance at the man that Xu Ya had brought, both Qibaoshan and the ringtone acknowledged the power of the man.

And what I paid attention to was what the man held on his back. I'm twirling something like a long cylinder into a cloth. I generally guessed what was in there.

"My name is Seiya Seijuku"

When he introduced himself, the man unwrapped his back and put out what was in his name. As expected, it's a fire rope gun.

"Let me show you my arm."

Seeing Sun Sumitomo, who takes out a short bamboo barrel and performs the task of putting the fire in the bamboo barrel on the fire line, Ringtone was convinced that his guess was correct. This bamboo cartridge keeps a spark inside, a ninja tool called bamboo shooting.

A good neighbor puts up a gun. The end of the gunpoint was pointed at the sky. There are birds flying in the sky.

"Are you kidding me about that flying bird at that distance...?

Peacock whining in his mouth unexpectedly. The gun itself is something they don't see that way, but then they felt it was unusual, such as dropping birds flying far away.

When I wonder if there was a bursting sound, one of the birds flying without the herd falls in accord with it.

"If you don't believe me, I'll shoot another one."

A good neighbour who looks over and laughs with his breath.

"I believe you."

said the bell tone while feeling reliable and horrible. If I put the aim step on, I don't even think I'd want anything else if I had this guy. One shot at the target from afar, and it's going to be easy.

"The age of knives is coming to an end. Not to mention the magic of the demon Yawning and the magic of the curse Serious, which is anachronistic. Maybe I'll just have to lie down before him with the ninja technique I learned."

(Are you still a ninja)

Listening to the dialogues of the lying Kin Sumitomo, I think the ringtone.

"What is it, you..."

Seven Treasure Mountains, who don't care about the dialogue of the Good Sumitomo, reacts by revealing their discomfort.

"You have quite a few swords. Are you even aiming for a valentine? I'll tell you as many times as I can. The age of swords is coming to an end."

Seven Treasure Mountains were slaughtered in the middle of the dialogue, but the Good Sumitomo quickly retreats and turns away.

"The move, the ninja?

Peacock asks.

"I've already abandoned Shinobu. But I didn't throw away my moves."

Once a good dweller was the ninja of the Sugiya family of the Koga Fifty-Three.

"Try not to show any gaps in front of me at best. If there's a gap, he'll slash that neck off."

"Hehe, if you can do it, you can try it"

He said to Qibao Mountain, whose nose was rough and awesome, that Sun Sumitomo kept his spare grin.

"Come on, we're friends doing the same job. Please don't break up with me. If you want to do it, do it after work."

When the arrow fell, Qiaobao Mountain turned to him.

"Nonetheless, now we have it all. I will leave the future command to the Star Charcoal Bell Sound Hall. If you need anything, don't hesitate to tell me."

"I understand. I'd like you to stay with me as long as possible and see how things are going."

"Aye, okay."

I can't measure its sincerity while acknowledging the bell tone that I humbly ask for.

As for the bell tone, managing the habitual people was just something I saw might be excessive in my own hands, and it didn't make that much sense.