The arrows were twilight in the way. We were interrupted by a call from the mutineers who were stretching their wildfire moves. I know what that means.

"Do you know what the footsteps are?

Qiaobao Mountain asks Qiao Ya.

"I don't know. The whereabouts were leaping legs, making them report back. But the fact that my legs stopped coming..."

I suppose the intervener itself was killed, Xuan Ya thinks.

"Wouldn't you be in a hurry? I hear their actions were more flashy. Explore information on whether or not you are plundering here, from which you can grab your footsteps again."

"Right..."

I think the boulder is a former ninja after listening to the sober opinions of the Good Sumitomo. Xu Ya.

"It's gonna take a little while. We'll be waiting a while."

"Aye, okay."

"Understood."

Seven treasure mountains and a bell tone shout out at the words of the arrow, which he says sorry, and the good dweller snorts silently.

"Will Lord Sam Sumitomo be doing it with one gun from now on? Did you throw away the Shinobi move?

"Hmmm......"

When the ringtone asks, the Good Sumitomo makes a difficult face with his arms around him.

"I won't throw it away, but I want to sell it, but I want to complain about the use of artillery. I don't know how many other ninjas there are, and I don't think they'll trust me with lone wolf ninjas. By artillery, if you're a famous shooter from afar, it's fresh, isn't it? There's just a problem. On the other hand, it's too fresh to be cognitively employed. With this case, I didn't ask for one, but to increase certainty, I'm one of those people who collected a lot, and there would be the aspect that I was hired because it's in this way. See?"

That's where we talked, and the Good Sumitomo turned toward the Xuan Arrow.

"As it were, well... right. I'm sorry..."

I can't tell you how bitterly I laugh.

"Oh? What's that?

Seeing what the bell noise is eating, Xu Ya asks.

"It's a meal in action."

The ringtone answered. Formation food is the field food "Ration" during the Warring States period.

"Soldier pills."

Says the Good Sumitomo. Soldier pills are famous as portable food eaten by ninjas. Materials and methods vary from maker to maker, but the basic shape is the dough, and it is a common substitute for mixing one or more types of powder into a spherical shape. Mix sesame seeds and plums or even add honey.

"Wasn't it food for ninjas?

"These days, soldiers are eating too."

Says Tsubaya and Ringtone.

"Hmm. Then I'd prefer a potato rope."

And, good neighbour. A potato rope is a meal made of potato stems knitted in a rope, simmered in miso, and then dried. Simmer in the water and it becomes instant miso soup.

(Ah, what are you looking at?

While the three of them were in conversation, Mount Seven Treasures had something to worry about.

A masked man named Peacock Tabata stares into the woods. At the end of his gaze was the figure of Meal II, desperately striking with a wooden knife the countless pieces of firewood that had been laid on the ropes dripping from the trees.

(It's not just an atmosphere of watching. Something... I'm feeling evil)

Seeing the peacock looking at Meal Two, Mt. Qiaobao thinks.

(I want to eat...)

At that time, Peacock didn't even realize that he was staring at Meal Two.

A delicious child's thirst for meat - only appetite dominates him now. The nature of the man-eater demon, which I've been suppressing, has been rounded out. I was about to cross a line I couldn't cross.

Eventually, his legs, one or two steps, move on into the woods.

"Oops!?

Meal II shouted, so the peacock drifts back to sanity.

Firewood off the rope flew to the back of the woods to a bounce struck with a wooden knife.

(God Yikes...... Please, keep this greed down. I don't like killing kids anymore. Oh, that's what you shouldn't do. I can't believe a child dies before he grows up... it's something he shouldn't do. Don't make me do that. Oh, God...)

Meal II goes to the back of the woods to pick it up. Back to sanity, desperately praying, Peacock tried to get out of the woods, but...

(Now is a good time. Go to invisible places. Eat it. Keep a blurry face after that)

The demon instinct in the peacock brings evil and sweet temptation to the Peacock's reason.

(Don't be ridiculous. That's why I can do that. -)

(You would have enjoyed it. I would have endured. I really wanted to eat it, but it held up well. But why would you refuse to do that? How can you stand that? Wouldn't that be painful? Why do you have to suffer so much?

(Don't... I swore I wouldn't eat anymore. I swore to God...)

(Then there's just one more. Make this your last pleasure. Only one more person to eat. Eat to make your vows harder)

Even though it was a disastrous reason, Peacock followed after Meal Two, as if succumbing to this temptation.

"Ouch. I thought it blew up around here..."

Meal II whining while searching for firewood.

Firewood.

Meal II is called from behind and looks back in surprise.

"Oh... thank you, Mr. Tabata..."

"Didn't I tell you to call me Peacock? I don't like being called by my last name. I don't even like your name."

"Sorry... Mr. Peacock..."

In an unseemly tone of thanks and apologies, Meal II receives firewood.

Meal II felt creepy about the peacock. It was an instinctive instinct for the crisis.

And you'll know in a few seconds that the intuition was right.

"I'm sorry...... God...... I can't stand it anymore."

Peacock turned his mask and revealed his human secluded appearance.

A peacock who loses his voice and grabs both shoulders of a stifling meal two.

(eating and killing children again? Stop it! You won't have to eat people or starve!

He opened his fangy mouth and tried to eat into Meal Two. Exactly then, a scream rose in his heart and stopped Meal Two from moving.

"Oh, I..."

Peacock looks like he's about to cry and sees Meal Two. Meal II hasn't seen such a peacock. I am meditating hard on my eyes.

(God Yikes... Could it be you? You finally got my wish? God stopped me?

I asked him in my heart, and then...

"Gu!?

On the shoulder mouth of such a peacock, a sword pierced him.

"This monster. Hey, kid. Run now."

Abominably thrown away, Mt. Qiaobao recovers the flying sword. It's a sword with a broken pattern from the middle, a string stretched from the end, and the other half connected to the figure. If you can fly mid-range and pierce it, you can handle it even if you swing it like a chain-split copper.

Meal II escapes the scene, and Peacock and Seven Treasure Mountains confront each other.

"I didn't know one of my people was a man-eater monster. Bad joke. Did the arrows and ringtones know about this?

With a slight laugh, Mount Qiaobao holds the flying sword in his sheath and pulls out another.

"Mm..."

"Awesome...... What a knife..."

When he saw the sword that Mount Seven had pulled out, both Peacock and Meal Two roared blindfolded.

It was an amazingly beautiful knife. It looks as if your body is glowing.

"Famous knife Iron Shizuku. This sword has a soul. I'm in the mood, but I can't forgive two swords at Yakimogiyaki. And sometimes I have to pull it out and use it."

It was Mount Seven Treasures with a mouthful that I didn't know how serious I was.

"I'm telling you to run, but you're an impotent kid. Well, I'll see you soon."

Seven Treasure Mountains glances at Meal Two and narrows his eyes.

"Ma, wait... I'm on my way... but on my way..."

"Ha, I can hear you. Mind you, you monster."

Without engaging in Peacock's interpretation or anything else, Seven Treasures Mountain stuffed the distance at once and stuck out his famous knife.