Reincarnation Life to Toyotomi Hideyoshi Beginning with the Adversity of the Successor of Tai Chi (formerly known as: The Dream of Tai Chi - Reincarnation War to Toyotomi Hideyoshi Beginning with Adversity)

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"Oh, my God! I had Yuanjiro tell me about Shinshu today. Ah!

More juvenile, more innocent, and unnatural...

I snorted into the dinner conversation with great care.

I can no longer afford to feel it, such as the taste of a meal. Including that tongue, my entire nerve was directed at my mother, the starling temple.

The reason for this is simple.

Because I am someone else who wears the face of Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

That must never be noticed now.

If they noticed, who would believe the story of "contents replaced"?

I'm going to be kicked out of here in the middle of nowhere, as someone let me go.

At that point, my ambition to indulge in the Warring States era will mark the end, and above all, history will move in a hell of a direction.

That must be avoided...

I was desperate to survive this evening under such pressure with a painful stomach ache from the boy.

"Oh, yeah, I was. Good for you, Hideyoshi."

The temple is happy with his son's delightful report, as he is with each other.

We had various other conversations, but there was nothing like praising and denying any of them to Hideyoshi, who was a very son.

From this look, you must be quite drowning.

How would she react if she found out that it wasn't the contents of a real excellence?

Grieve for me, if you do poorly, you can hurt yourself.

Once again, I hardened my heart to say, "Never let this man know."

But the unreadable man of the air at any time is what he is.

"Ha ha, listen!

"What's going on? Thousands."

The starling temple shifts the same affectionate gaze as the one directed at me to the girl sitting in my place.

Thousand princesses, trying to get a little closer to the starch, rode out that little body and glanced at my face.

Those eyes...

I think I saw it somewhere...

That's when I realized I was ha-ha.

That my childhood friend, Marco, had the same eyes...

That was... the exact same face that Mariko was able to tell my mother that I was a jerk and broke the pot that my father took care of.

I had a really bad feeling about it and I felt chilly in my body.

And the hunch, it didn't happen because it hit me beautifully.

Thousand princesses were able to tell their mother-in-law, Starling, to behave in a way that would make me faint.

"If you ask me to excel, I've heard from the late Taikaku!

It's totally rude, isn't it!

Hey! Hey! Wait! Wait!

You chick! Read the air!

You're going to waste my efforts!

... and in my heart, I'm screaming, joining both the cheeks of a thousand princesses.

But of course I don't put it in my mouth. On the contrary, "What's that?" But all I said was that I was trying so hard to get over it with my soot face.

Of course, cold sweat drops (dripped) like a waterfall under my kimono... not if I care about that.

Even the starling temple that was drowning me would just be suspicious, and I was standing on my face.

If you get suspicious...

"Because my father didn't worry about Hideyoshi doing well in the afterlife!

And return...

I had that in mind.

But the starch's reaction was a major departure from such an assumption.

"Hehe, you have no choice at all, Hideyoshi.

But she's cute, and my mother likes it. "

For the first time, I forgot to close my mouth with a pocan open.

And Chihime, who was able to speak, seems to have nothing more to offer than to undo herself, which she rode out with a tight face.

I see us like that, and I'm smiling lovingly as satisfied. And as he sat down, he told us it was time to get to the floor.

The voice was gentle to the end, and I didn't show a bare gesture of doubting me.

I have one last thing to do. If you miss this time, you don't seem to have that chance anymore.

I rushed to the starry palace, somewhat quickly,

"Ha, yeah! Hideyoshi, please meet Tomorrow's Jibu!

And, while striving to be bright and push out all innocence, he made an approximately unscrupulous desire to meet Sansei Ishida, who would be in the middle of the battlefield.

This wish will not be heard in boulders.

Not to mention, I was thinking about it as lucky as it would have been if they'd listened to me.

But if you don't mind my pessimistic observations like that, the temple won't budge at all.

In a calm tone like nothing like that,

"Oh? That was just great.

Today and tomorrow, it looks like the governorate is on the Osaka.

If that's the case, let's call the governorate after noon. "

And he totally agreed with me.

"Thank you! Ha yeah!

So when I thanked him well, I tried to be pulled by a thousand princesses and moved between the floors.

Oh... you're still in this world, it's your first day...

I've been doing the same thing every day, compared to my day in the original world, it seems like it was such a thick day that I felt like I had spent a few years.

When I entered the futon next to Chihime, I lost consciousness and went to deep sleep as fast as a snub.

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In the starry room after Hideyoshi and Chihime left, there was a glimmer of sorrow.

Starch rises quietly.

No one sees the behavior, but it's elegantly elegant.

Perhaps since I was a little girl, my parents and others around me have been harsh on me.

She's like that.

"Anyone?

and, unlike the earlier serene tone, let it include the harsh one, and called to the back of the

"Ha!"

One young lady bows her head and stands by when she is quietly opened.

Starch commanded the woman to remain harsh.

"Bring Yuanjiro here"

"Ha!"

After a short interaction, the samurai immediately left the room.

And when there's no one around you, confirming the unique silence, you look up at the ceiling.

"Those monkeys... what have you done..."

and spill resentful stupidity on my husband who left the world two years ago.

The expression was not as gentle as it had previously been full of charity, but even as hateful as a young man.