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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Celebration 11 (1606) March 1 -

"I'm back now"

Finally, after a long journey of about four and a half years, all Akashi descended into the land of Sakami.

Their kimono looks the same as when they left the land.

Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who totally thought it was something to come home dressed in a western costume, got a little clapped out when he saw the whole climb.

But in anticipation of the meantime I'm greeting each and every one of you with gratitude to the people who started picking me up.

"By the way, I just thought all the boards would come back in western kimonos or something, but they're not, are they?

And, when asked strangely, he said,

"Because it is a Japanese samurai..."

And I answered with a blur.

"Japanese samurai...? Well, what is it about?

Now Yoshiji Otani asks.

Then all the boards stretched out their spines once more, and answered in a harsh tone.

"It has traveled exotically, visiting various countries and reaching out to many people.

That's where I thought I'd make it.

That's Japanese… more importantly, Japanese samurai…

I was always surprised by cultural differences in exotic lands, but whenever I did, I thought that by reminding myself of this, I could always be proud of myself.

The feeling is not just in the form of a kimono, even if you forget it when you return home, but it depends on how you want to pierce it. "

"I see... a samurai soul..."

Feeling the strength of his heart and the height of his temper, for some reason I came unexpectedly gin, but it didn't seem like I was the only one.

Yoshiji Otani, Yukimura Maida, Sadashi Horiuchi, and Hiroshi Gui also had something to feel. Their eyes were shining uniformly.

But behind Yoshiji, only Yoshioka Apricot had no emotions, so he wanted to see how everyone was doing in the sky somewhere above.

But a man came down from the ship, tearing his shoulders to pieces.

"Whoa!! Why!? There are fewer people picking me up than when I dropped you off!

The man wears a long boot on a white shirt with an ephemeral vest and similarly ephemeral cropped trousers, just like a western-style rash that gives a sense of medieval European aristocracy.

All the boards laughed bitterly at such a man, and praised him.

"This, the Soldier's Palace again. Don't be so disrespectful."

"Heck... but since when did all the palaces become my parents..."

And, the man snaps his neck and frowns.

Apparently, this man is a Goto soldier who accompanied him as an escort for all the boards.

And when he swings toward the ship,

"Whoa!! Guys!! Come down the ship!!

And, of course, he shouted in Japanese.

Then did the word make sense?

People descended from the ship.

Their race seems to be all variable, with some white, some black, and some Asian.

It was precisely a wide variety of people, but its eyes floated colors mixed with expectations and insecurities for a new life and mission.

Most of them were men, but some of them seemed to be women or even came to Japan with their families.

I fell into a thrill just watching them.

"Wow! That's amazing!! All Deng!!

What a fluent speech from all the people in the line to me in a language I don't know.

"Questa persona sarà il Hideyori Toyotomi"

"Yay!! All Deng!! How many words is that?

"I'm sorry. in the language used in Rome."

"The one called Italian!!?

"Italy...? I'm sorry. I've never heard such a word."

"Oh yeah? You don't mean Italy... well, whatever! It's amazing! All Deng!!

I couldn't hide my surprise. I laughed at Nicole and thanked her, and she continued to talk to me in words I didn't know.

"Cette personne sera le Hideyori Toyotomi"

"Deze persoon zal de Hideyori Toyotomi zijn"

"This person will be Toyotomi Souray."

"Esta persona será la Hideyori Toyotomi"

"Hic erit Hideyori Toyotomi"

Apparently, in the original era, he said, in French, Dutch, Chinese, Spanish and Latin, "This is more like Hideyoshi Toyotomi," and introduced me to him.

But I frowned.

"This is troublesome… with so many words, how about research in college...?

Because I came across an even mediocre question.

But all the boards seemed woven, and answered in a gentle tone.

"Rest assured. Western scholars will all be asked to use words that will be 'Latin'. If you learn Latin at the university, including if you do, you can interpret without any problems.

It should be noted that the Latin language is there and that Master Organtino can teach you, and the basic thing is that we have already learned it.

In addition, scholars from Ming will have no problem using their own language. "

"Wow! All aboard!! No! Zento! Your Lord is just global!!

Everyone is wondering about me when I'm so excited that I can't understand anything.

I told everyone on the spot softly, without any concern for their gaze.

"Welcome to Japan!!

Hospitality feast tonight at Osaka Castle!! Let's have a lot of fun!! Ha ha!!

Thus Akashi Chuen Teng brought in researchers from many schools as he returned home.

Their specialties range from medicine, farming, chemistry and astronomy, and their in-depth knowledge must be something that will certainly bring richness to the lives of the Japanese people.

But it may take a little while for academics to connect directly to the lives of the people.

Still, I couldn't help but imagine the people smiling and rejoicing.

………

……

"Hideyoshi, come on!

Ta-ta-ta-ta!!

Thousand princesses rushed in exactly like pigs towards me back at Honmaru's castle gate in Osaka Castle.

- Bohoo!!

"Ugh..."

And when I took such a thrust of a thousand princesses into my stomach, my groans accidentally leaked out of that belly.

Without worrying about my distressed face, Chihime looked up at me and gave me a full smile.

"Welcome back!! Hideyoshi!

If you look at that adorable face of a thousand princesses, everyone will smile unexpectedly.

That was the same for me.

"Totally... said he was back in less than a moment (about 2 hours)..."

And, while she leaked bitterness in her mouth, smiling and holding her head, she was closing her eyes with great joy.

… and at that moment…

I felt something like an unspeakable killing...

If you look around with Kyollo, there is no face I know but ours, neither the soldiers, nor the maids on their way to the castle.

"What was that...?

"What's wrong with you? Hideyoshi?"

Thousand princesses, still blushing at me, asked me curiously.

"No, it's nothing. It's okay."

And when we told ourselves, we went into the main circle.

... and I couldn't possibly have noticed that there was one girl staring at our backs.

"Echa. What are you doing? Come on, let's go!

However, if shopping alone makes you any slower, it's not what Sir Ozo figured out what to say!

To one of the samurai, the girl called Yichai took her eyes away from a point where she was staring back at me, hah.

"I'm sorry. I'm so confused.

Let's get back to Lord Ozo!

And they rushed toward the back of Osaka Castle, waiting for Sir Ozo.

Yes... this girl called "Ichiba" is the one who was trying to kill me, and at this time, as Sir Ozo's maid of honor, I work for Osaka Castle.

Her presence will force me to make a big choice in my later life...

Of course, I didn't know that at this time.

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Celebrating 11 years (1606) March 2 -

The day after I hosted a grand feast for the researchers of the college that came to Japan in response to the request of Akashi All Deng, I had decided to leave the castle again and head with them to Toyoku School in Kyoto.

And there was also a greeting to the temple and the thousand princesses, who sent an even more grudging gaze at the day after day's outing, and when we went out of the castle, we entered the capital by boat.

The raucous sunshine of spring seemed to be worthy of a new sailing and to come alive from the back of his body.

Looking around the hull on the boat, the researchers' faces get into their eyes.

Did yesterday's feast also relieve them of a little tension? Everyone is sneering at each other.

Seeing them like that, I asked all the boards.

"And there are roughly twenty of them, but they were well gathered."

And all the boards answered the inquiry in the same manner as they did.

"That's not the power of doing it.

Heaven listened to Hideyoshi's noble wishes, and it opened up his luck. "

"Hmm... was it..."

As I looked suspicious that way, Goto Yutai, who was sitting next to all the boards, frowned and pinched his mouth.

"It was a coincidence."

It should be noted that he looks like he is everywhere in japanese clothing this day.

"Another soldier's temple. What's that outfit?

"Oh, is that it? What a cramped outfit yesterday.

I wish I was dressed normal until yesterday while I was over there. As soon as I get back over here, I wonder if this looks normal to me. "

But I know exactly how it feels to be a soldier.

Because until before I came to this age, I took it for granted, and since I came to this age, there have been many things besides clothing that I have felt cramped about.

Still, completely now my normal lifestyle can be done without discomfort, for one thing only because of the support around me.

In this casual exchange with the soldier, I am once again overwhelmed with gratitude for the people around me.

But at the same time, another thought struck me suddenly.

- With that said, how am I doing in the original world...

This thought has not begun now.

I didn't really care about who I was in the original world.

This is because it conveniently interprets that "the other self should also have his personality and live as usual".

Or "all the events in this era are events in my long dreams, and if I wake up, I should be back to the routine of the original era".

In any case, I am not thinking about myself as deeply as I was in the original era.

Still, from time to time, it reminds me of that, and every time I think of my parents' faces.

And one more...

- I wonder what's going on with Mariko...

and it is remembered for some reason that childhood tampering was always on the side in the original times as "normal".

Of course, she's not the only one who's no longer "normal" in this world.

Still, the only thing about her… the look on her cheeks swelling with novels all the time when I did an idiot, just came to mind from time to time.

"Hey! Can you hear me?!? Dear Hideyoshi!"

In the words of another soldier, I returned it to me.

"Sorry, sorry! I've been thinking! Did you say something?

"Totally... please!

Even so, the soldier taught all kinds of talent gathering for all the boards.

Apparently, the political situation here lately, especially in Western countries, has been less unexpected, with a small number of researchers who can settle down and immerse themselves in research. Moreover, such researchers must also cease their research at a time when the nobility and educational institutions that are patrons are caught up in political turmoil.

What is more, at this time it seems to be the truth that we lack the flexibility for the difference between the truth of science and the truth of Christianity.

Simply put, at the time of publishing the results of a study that went a little against Christian doctrine, it seemed possible to be called to a heretical inquisition and, if poorly done, to have a burning sentence alive.

In other words, for some researchers, the West today could be described as a very volatile environment.

Now that the merchants' maritime advances have made Asian countries no longer unknown otherworlds, it is true that a country called Japan was an endlessly distant country, but research in Toyoku schools seemed very attractive in that it guaranteed legitimate rewards, clothing and shelter and, above all, a safe research environment.

Still, it's a really head down thought because all three of Akashi, Father Organtino, and Goto Yutai have been rallying researchers in a bloody effort in a distant exotic land that neither the right nor the left can tell.

I took the hand of all the soldiers and all the boards on the same boat, and I bowed my head again and again,

"Thanks! Thank you so much! Well done!!

And said a heartfelt word of gratitude.

I honestly revealed myself to the two people who were suddenly looking at each other in surprise.

"It is thanks to the efforts of the Lord and Father Organtino on board the boat before you that I seriously confronted my dream story-like request and made it a reality from my dreams.

The work of the Lord will surely enrich the lives of all the people of Japan.

With the smiles of the people, I feel I can overcome any adversity.

This is never beautiful.

Because I am sure that the people will be able to help the rich ministers and your Lord!

All the way to my words, when I gently overlap my own hands in my hands,

"Dear Hideyoshi. As I said earlier, all this could also have been accomplished because of Hideyoshi's noble aspirations.

Besides, this is just the beginning.

It is up to them, for one thing, whether the research will bear fruit after this and blossom into the lives of the people.

We must make further efforts to ensure that they are fully empowered. "

And I nodded forcefully.

I stare into his eyes.

It still is...

His eyes are regarded as confident, as if they were completely different from when he left.

This four-and-a-half year month and exotic journey must have greatly grown all the climbs.

As much as bringing in many researchers, the growth of a man named Akashi Omotesan was such a great joy for me that it was difficult to replace him, and at the same time flattering.

- Could I have grown a little in the last few years too...

And when I look into the eyes of all the boards, I get anxious.

For me in the original era, all the ways I spent each day were "natural" and consolidated.

Whether you go to school, show your face in the room, flutter into reading, get mad at Mariko, or chase you to homework...

I've done everything "for granted" and have never been conscious of my growth through those actions.

But what about now?

Now that all of them are gone, I have to take full responsibility for my actions and my growth.

And in a situation where I knew where the gear of history was going, I had to keep growing until I reversed it in order to avoid the ruin of my family and myself.

All the boards that came home at that time. He was growing brilliantly. More than I imagined.

But what about me...

Suddenly I lose confidence and my heart is covered with thick clouds...

... and then.

"Whoa! Master Hideyoshi! All aboard! It's time to get there!

I'm sorry we're staring at each other disgustingly, but let go of this hand!

And he said out loud as the soldier pulled his hand out forcefully again.

"Shh, I'm sorry"

And I can pull my hand in in a hurry, too.

And he said, looking at me, smiling.

"I'm getting good eyes now. You have the eyes that Toyotomi deserves."

I blushed my face in embarrassment and took my eyes off all the boards.

His one word… I may flatter you, but I'm still honestly glad.

When your heart feels clear again, in front of you, you can see the great city of Kyo shining.

The Toyota School of Purpose is in front of us now.

Come on, the heavenly college is finally coming to completion.

I didn't wish the college would keep its name in the sky or in the world.

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Celebrating 11 years (1606) March 2 -

Toyoku School, Tenshita's school in Kyo, was wrapped up in unspeakable tension, unlike in the gentle sun of spring.

Because on this day, the disciples and the masters, who are usually studying in scattered places, were gathered together.

This was the first time that this had happened, and we were all looking at each other and following the instructions of our masters.

I was moving slowly through it.

In the front row of the disciples' alignment, the faces of the magnificent masters line up beside each other, starting with the dean, Souyoshi Ishida. Just look at the sight, but my breasts dance.

When I come to the front row, Soo-yong bows his head and opens the front sassy.

And as I climbed the steps behind him, I went out into a place like a wide stage high enough to look out over the facade of the school.

On that stage, there will be new researchers behind me.

The last time I climbed the steps, Akashi Akashi Akashi, Goto Takeshi and Father Organtino lined up beside me.

Come on, we're all set!

I breathe the warm spring air into those breasts.

And he declared out loud to the cloudless blue sky, pushing it through everywhere.

"Everyone!! Finally, some of the world's leading researchers arrived today as researchers at this Toyota School!!

This is the real beginning of Toyota School!!

Everybody learn!!

Be incisive and compete for that learning!!

Hopefully, researchers will emerge no less than these top researchers!!

A loud voice shaking my air echoes into people's minds.

Then…

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

and now all his disciples raised up the roar that shook the ground.

When I hear that voice, excitement builds up from the bottom of my belly.

It begins! From now on!

The moment I thought that, Zowazowa all over me, when something like electricity ran, my face rose all at once.

Apparently, all the disciples feel the same way as I do.

I can tell enough from a little distance that I'm turning my face bright red and shining those eyes.

When I nodded loudly satisfied with the reaction, I flipped the blue top hanging and left the scene behind.

One more thing to do in this college...