From the back of Kwon Wai, who fell with me, the blood flowing in large quantities adds Zhu color to the fields of herbs that were green and monochromatic.
Someone must have punched Kwon Wai's back, and Talent Zao, who quickly perceived the anomaly, already popped out before us.
Lost a lot of blood, Kwon Bai, who would be a hazy consciousness, but commanded him to squeeze out against the bruise in front of him.
"Ha... hurry... garlic..."
"Stay... no... no die!!!
So exclaimed the bruises, rushing over to the side of the fallen Kwon Guard and rocking its body with her utmost strength.
The Kwon Guard tried so hard to put a smile on her face, but her mouth was tight and her life was no longer on the verge of disappearing.
He called me in a weak voice as I put all my strength into holding up the body of a lean Kwon Guard.
"and... tochichichi..."
Are you blind anymore... reaching out to grasp the void?
I grab that hand by accident.
From there, the warmth that lay at his heart, and when that body temperature stimulated my tear glands, it became two muscles and flowed out.
"Don't die! Kwon Wai! Is your Lord willing to leave bruises alone!?
When Kwon Wei narrowed his eyes to my desperate inquiry, he lay his other hand on top and begged me with his trembling lips.
"And... for the time being... about bruises... please... I can only ask you..."
I'm still young, I don't know any horse bones, Kwon Wai trying to entrust me with the fate of my own sister.
My heart swayed greatly at the painful thought of rubbing his straw. And before I had a difficult situation to deal with, I thought to myself, as usual, I would find myself in an unparalleled (various) mess…
But...
"Kwon Wai, leave it to me. This is a man and a man promise."
And before I even thought about it, words of promise came out of my mouth.
I was surprised by what I said naturally.
But he didn't give me the courage to calm down, and Kwon Wei turned his gentle eyes to my resolve before his life burned out.
You shouldn't be blind anymore...
But there was definite light there.
Until the end, it seemed to me that a strong man who thought only of his loving family, not of himself, would put an invisible "sagging" on my little shoulder.
And that noble figure changed something dramatically in me.
No, would the expression "broken shell" be more appropriate?
In a nutshell, it was the "moment when determination sprouted".
Sadly, over the past month, I've only been thinking about myself and taking action.
"How I Survive"
"How I Sell Kobi to Home Health"
"How to Better Your Position"
All the principles of action were "myself".
But Kwon Wei... the "man's life" that this "strong man" showed when he was dying made me look "ugly" and whipped into my heart.
I felt a burning fever all over my body because of that scolding, rather than pain.
I want to live like this, too.
The sticking point is, the intrusion may just be "selfish".
But the direction in which that "greed" is directed is very different than before.
I want to live for what I need to protect...
It doesn't matter how much mud you put on it.
Even if you're a child who doesn't know what a horse's bone is, I'll use it.
You've asked me for such obsession and faith...
But I didn't get lost or anything.
The "Taki" I received from Kwon Wai didn't give me a gap to get lost in.
"Let me respond..."
My thing to protect… just a few eyes and float it.
Mother's Starch Face... Thousand Princess Faces... Faithful Faces... Talented Faces... Bruised Faces...
And one more thing...
That view from the temple of Osaka Castle...
Hideyoshi Tai's dream landscape...
From next to next, in this world, what I want to protect.
I'll protect them all.
Like, destroy the historical facts...
Such a strong determination sprang up in me.
I'm afraid of "blood," I want to avoid "death"... I was scared that way and I didn't exist there anymore. The kimono was stained bright red with the blood of Kwon Wai, and that was the only scene I would have ever been likely to graduate from, but now I am powerfully fluttering my whole body's hair upside down with anger and my two legs into the earth.
The light had already gone out of my eyes, and I turned my eyes forward when I put Kwon Wai to sleep softly, whose hands were no longer plush. I can tell by myself that my eyes also have a fever like I've never felt before.
And there were three miscellaneous soldiers, one of them a young man, with an ugly laugh.
"Kukukuku! He's finally dead! That's the end of the Forest House! Kukukuk!"
The tip of the spear in its hand is bright red wet with the blood it has just put on.
This man must be the one who attacked Kwon Wai off his back.
"Who are you...?
I whispered to the man in a low voice.
If you take it for a soldier who was wearing himself in a bloody stinking battle, such as the stare of a little boy, it would be nothing.
He looked down at me and said away.
"What? What about this kid? I don't even know who you are, Mayoshi Hirano, but you're a rude bastard."
"Are you the plain..."
You didn't even get it in your ear, such as my twinkle, Mogi continued.
"Don't worry. Not if I'm dealing with a kid like you right now.
Give me the daughter of the woods there and the storage here, and I'll forgive everyone here for their lives!
Thank you for your generosity! Kukukuk! "
This man's house plunged the bruised family to the bottom of the tragedy, and still before her eyes, killed her brother, the only one left...
And now I'm trying to take my bruises away.
Its purpose… I can imagine without saying anything.
"You bastard..."
I was moving on to action before I thought.
He pulled out a short knife on his hips and placed it in front of Mao Yoshi.
"What ah? Kid! Don't you have the guts to point a knife at me!? Oh!?"
That drink shook my cheek.
But I can't pull a step here.
To protect the shaking bruises stuck to my back...
"I promised!! With the man who scattered his life here! I protect my bruises!
Mao Yoshi stepped back just a little bit for my drink.
From that face disappeared the spare grin of the earlier days, and anger arose from the humiliation of the boy under barometric pressure.
"Kisa well! If you keep it big, give me what that life was allowed to do! Don't regret it!
When it was scattered, the spear was set low.
"Regret...? If I put a knife to you here, that's what I'm gonna regret!
I say I'm a loser too.
Age, arm, back length… all of which are against me, etc., I know by my head.
But I have to stand up to what I want to protect in order to fulfill my "righteousness" with Kwon Wai.
Well, if you notice, the other two are setting us up.
Talent stood beside me and showed me how to cover me.
I control that talent with my eyes.
"Talent... behind you, please. Protect him from bruises."
And commanded in a whisper.
Surprise floats in the face of talent. But when he looked into my strong eyes and smiled for some reason, he immediately turned behind me.
And apparently he felt threatened by the talent pool that stood in front of me. With that talent gone from before him, there was room back in Mao Ji's face.
"Kukukuk! What's up? Call me soon, will you? Is that the only thing with a good prestige?!?
Such a provocation of Muyoshi makes me feel the urge to slash him right now.
But the "instinct" to perceive the danger to life did not allow it.
"No matter what you look at me from anywhere," even I understood full well that it was exasperating.
Mogi and Mogi make a difference.
My strong hand was trembling, shaking my sword into small pieces.
"Hey, hey, hey. You're shaking, aren't you? Kukukuk, if you apologize now, you don't mind forgiving me! Instead, if you could just slip that little forehead on the ground and apologize! Kukukuk!"
It was a dugout compulsion… to much insult, my reason flew completely.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!
Shake the knife wide.
Whatever happens now... even if this body gets pierced by Mao Yoshi's spear, I'll definitely let him take a dip.
That's how I jumped out all at once ready to smash my balls.
"You won't jump out scared anyway," he must have said.
Mogi's face turned to surprise at my sudden assault and its too much temper, and his spear reaction was slightly delayed.
"Kura yeah!!!
When I pressed it all the way to the distance the knife reached, I let it swing down.
If you're my favorite novel or comic book, they're in two headlines with this...
But...
Reality didn't.
With the dull sound of "Gatsu," my sword, which devoured on Mao Yoshi's chest, never went any further.
"Damn... I can't kill you!
For me, who has only used scissors and cutter knives for blades, killing people with a knife was more or less impossible.
Still, he seemed to have damaged Mao Ji's "skin," and I could see the clothes under his chest stained red.
"Wow! Stay there!! I'll kill you! I will kill you now!!
Muyoshi gets mad and kicks my belly wildly.
"Guuuuu...!
In a pitiful voice, I rolled around in that sharp pain.
My clothes and face are muddy, and I sweat, and I weep, and my face is a mess.
Still keeping my stomach down, I stood up loosely and stared at Mao Ji.
Mao Yoshi blued his face into that gaze, but with the short knife I dropped,
"Kukukuk! Let me show you how to use a knife. You should learn with it."
And I swung it big with one hand.
Making death current, yet feeling no wonder and no fear.
A stronger feeling of "never being able to pull" than that stopped my leg trembling and held a strong light in my eyes.
Moyoshi, who turned his gaze to see even the abominations of the
"Die!!!
And, in short words, I've waved that knife down.
Are you going to die here already...
Kwon Wai... I'm sorry... I couldn't keep my word...
Mother... I'm sorry... I jumped out on my own, and I died on my own...
Chihime... be happy...
Shinji... please put Tenshou away...
I kept staring straight at them with my eyes open until the end of the day, thinking all sorts of things.
It was then...
"That's it!! Stop!!
When I thought a thunderous drink had fallen, Mogi's arm, shaken up, was firmly gripped with his big hand and stopped the movement.
"Who!? You get in my way... Yikes!!!
In an attempt to complain, Mao Ji glanced at the face of the person who had grabbed his arm, but the moment he confirmed that person, he clutched his mouth and changed his complexion from red to blue.
And the moment the man let go, Mao Yoshi immediately knelt down and took a saluting stance.
Where did the grand demeanor go earlier… I turned my eyes round to his demeaning demeanor.
"This is… the Admiral himself, to such a place… thank you for your hard work!
When a man called the Admiral stares at Mao Ji, he throws up in a low voice.
Wherever I am, it doesn't matter to you.
Because of its intimidation, it is certain that it is not the only one.
And Muyoshi called it "the Admiral"...
Behind my brain comes the name of one warlord.
No way, this man...
"Ha! This is too much. Imitate it!
Muyoshi bows his head and frightens. said the man to him like that.
And that word convinced me that my expectations were centered.
"By the way, in this army of Dr. Fukushima Left Guard, were you trying to take care of the child?
Again, yes... this man is the Fukushima Regularity.
His face, which accumulates a rich mustache, is expressionless, yet has an atmosphere that overwhelms others.
He is one of the most famous generals in the world who kept his name on the boulder.
Existence itself is completely different from ordinary people.
Moyoshi, quietly stared at by such regularity, replied shaking.
"But with what this man did disrespectfully..."
Regularly in that word, I blushed and drank a drink.
"No way!!! Shame on you! Shame on you!!
"Hih, hih!! I'm so sorry!
Mao Yoshi makes an apology while sliding his forehead to the ground.
The rule that was giving him such a contempt glance turned to me.
"Kid... I'm sorry my soldiers made you feel scared. It's my responsibility as a general. You're right, forgive me."
And how dare you bow your head to me, the boy.
No matter, look at me with mud on my face, clothes, someone at a glance, you can't tell.
I mean, he apologized for his men's disrespect just because they were "kids" without knowing who they were.
I was overwhelmed by the size of a man named Fukushima Normal, and I lost my word.
Regularity put his face back on, this time he was wanting to see what was going on in the back, he asked the grandfather of the zoo owner.
"Is your lord the chief here?
"I don't know..."
"Do you have any bills?
"Here..."
When the zodiac came under the rule, he handed in the carefully handed tender.
Regularity to read that carefully.
I said, "This will help both the bruises and the villagers..."
The moment I was relieved of the tension, my knees laughed and I lost my hips, so pity.
Bruises run over to me like that and gently support my back. But I couldn't even show my muddy face, and I was turning away, but the bruises were sleeves of my own clothes, and they gently wiped my face like that.
She smiles calmly at me, confused by the feeling of something tickling her heart.
It's all over now...
I was completely relieved that I still had to think about my upcoming bruises.
But...
In the next word of the rule, it changed…
"Does this bill belong to Yakikuro (Manager Konishi)... sorry, this is useless"
"Oh, no... oh, dear..."
"The war is over. At the collapse of Sakichi's army, to which Yakikuro belonged."
"Please, could you please give me a break... this is right..."
And, the Zao bows his head diligently.
But the rule remained faceless, pushing it cold.
"This, too, is the statute of war. What wins gets everything, what loses loses everything..."
The whimpering of the Zao is all around him, but he never cared for him like that, and the regularity commanded Mao Yoshi, who still keeps his head down, to be ruthless.
"Hey, you can take away the obscure. However, taking lives is unacceptable. And don't turn people down."
When a lousy grin spilled over Muyoshi, who raised his face, he rose up sukuri.
And out loud, ask the regular.
"By the way, this field is' hidden ', my lord. Is it okay to burn it down?
Regular to see Mogi at once.
But Mao Ji, as he had done earlier, was not frightened because there was nothing to be annoyed about.
"Right... if it means" hidden "then there's no choice. But be careful not to get people involved."
"Heh! Kukukuk! I'm sorry to hear that! I'll take everything away from you! Kukukuk!"
Thus the ravages were about to begin.
The bruises are temperamental and stare at Mao Ji, but tears in his eyes.
I'm still helpless...
At the end of the day, I said "ready" or "determined," you can't just do it with feelings...
Blink your lips to regret, to the bruises next door.
"Sorry... sorry..."
And all I could do was apologize.
At that time...
Mogi will be digging a "grave".
He held "something" and inquired about the law.
"You can take this kid's knife, too, right?
When I saw that knife...
The faceless face of Fukushima Regularity...
By surprise, it was stained bright blue...
"Ba... silly..."
Seeing that regular look on my face, I decided to be next.
And that was the moment when I announced the opening of a backlash that I could do because it was me.