I rushed back to the sign of the person behind me.
There he sat quietly on the floor, looking like one young man with his head down.
I responded calmly to the atmosphere of kindness that soothed the hearts and minds of those who saw it with a refreshing good youth.
"What are you doing? Yet!
And he screamed in a high voice specific to the boy.
Of course, even if I know someone, it's a tone of innocence that makes them think of themselves as "monarchy."
But the person in front of her inquired in a quiet tone when she raised her face and smiled at Nicole.
"That's the question here. Master Hideyoshi. Who are you?
"I am more than one of them!
"No, that kind of play is fine. Depending on the answer…"
You have a quiet smile, but it's no different, but with a frivolous intimidation, I can see you're trying to get to who I am.
This guy... you know my secret?
But I'm not sure. Something you can't "kama"...
So, I made one mystery.
"Spend with the two cages of the city of Sakami, with the two machetes struck by the master and the disciple. What's that mind...?
To that inquiry, the young man in front of him laughs niggardly and solves that intimidation. Confirming how it was going, "Apparently it made sense..." I breathed inside.
But he has a great temper. I felt my knees tremble when I was about to run out.
The young man even smiled and snapped like he was talking to himself.
"Was it still true that the 'curse' of that woman who uses black magic..."
I had a hard time with that word.
The young man's term "black magician" must have been the "suspicious hooded woman" who sent me to this world, and it must have been something else.
He was a young, pretty voice, so give me back my feelings that made my chest squeal just a little bit! And suppressing the desire to scream, I asked the youth.
"Did your lord also meet that monstrous woman?
The young man nodded cocklessly as he was sure, as he rounded his eyes as surprised.
Apparently, me and this young man have a "common perception".
But unless you know who the hell he is and how far he knows about me, it's too dangerous to talk to Bella about this trait.
Perhaps that would make me feel the same way as a youth.
I was desperately choosing words in my head to see if he was credible enough.
But don't forget, I'm a weak-crowned 7-year-old boy, and if I make too many adult remarks and enquiries, that would make me suspicious.
I was forced to struggle with word choices and I was distressed in my chest.
In that regard, as the youth in front of him demonstrates in his favor, he has not "acted" or anything else, but has asked me questions in a gentle tone, with the serene expression he has been giving me since earlier.
"Lord, what do you know?
It's a very fragile question, but it's a cramped question.
Such an abstract question is the best way to seek the sincerity of the other person.
Because if you try to hide or cloud weirdly, it is clear that you are in a hostile position, and if you answer honestly, you imply that there is nothing less than a position of reciprocity.
This man... you're quite a cutter. I had that instinct.
It is clear which one or which one.
I worked my reasoning on who this man was in just a few moments before I could answer the question.
First of all, he who is trusted in the castle so that he can enter the temple with ease, but also without offering.
Then Hideyoshi or Hideyoshi's horse circle, or the elder resident in the castle.
But if you are a person in a position like Kirikitori and Yuan or Oda Shinko, even if you are a housewife, you should not be able to come so close to me now that you are divided between East and West.
Then, the position is that he is not a great name.
Okay, seven-handed group (Flagbook crowd founded by Hideyoshi. people who looked after themselves) if you think of it as one of them...
However, the seven-handed group has a strict order to guard Osaka Castle.
Would one of them leave his place like that and do something that would question me?
And where I'm concerned about the subtle mess of my clothes, it seems as if I've slipped away from somewhere.
I made one bet on that answer.
Close to Hideyoshi and Hideyoshi, not Otani or the seven-handed group, and now a little further away...
"I know who you are."
"Then let me tell you what I know."
"Summer in Shinshu is a basin, so hot as thoughts. Is that why you came here? Because this place is well ventilated and cool."
The room from the young man's face to earlier disappeared.
It's still my theory. This man...
"Didn't I? Maida Left Weimen Sashin Palace"
"This is here. You're right. While this Maida Left Weimenso cooled down the heat, I was interested in public speaking with Hideyoshi."
This young man - also known as Masada Left Weimensa Shinzo. This is my most coveted warlord, Yukimura Maida.
This person can be trustworthy! And I was so convinced by my own thoughts.
When I accidentally took his hand, I stared straight into the eyes of the faithful.
Clear, beautiful eyes. But I feel the strength of my will, with no gaps to put on.
The eyes opened wide.
This encounter was the moment when the long and demanding gear of their destiny, later Hideyoshi Toyotomi and Shinto Maida, began to turn.
I'm as lucky as I've ever been.
"Let's talk! I'll tell you everything! Instead, help me!
And with a voice of unprecedented strength, he pleaded faithfully.
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Nanaka was "the same look but 'different in flavor/contents'".