Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

"Ha fu... I see. After all, we can't all pass on the rank of the preacher."

Musashi squeaks as he eats a roasted Isobe grill at a training ground nestled in the Imperial Castle. And his face was a handmade cake of his wife, and it was loose in bliss. In contrast, Kite smiles as she cheeks up a cake of sugar soy sauce as well.

"Ahhh...... yeah, well. Even if you're surrounded by numbers, if you lose your rank, your teacher will train you to hell again."

"Noooo... there's a difference"

Musashi grins as he cheeks the cake. The grin is the grin of a fighter. Though he pointed out with Musashi, he never thought they could defeat Kite. Even if we can beat him down, he also has trouble reacting.

"Playing, roughly three minutes. Your arms aren't blunt."

"Naturally."

Musashi nods contentedly as he sees his already awakened disciples. So, the question is about the hometown that once left.

"So, how many left?

"Ha... if you are the master's acquaintance, the famous general, Tachibana, Shin-Yin Liu, Miyako and Ono live in hiding and are still on the defense of the Japanese book. The treasure parlor stream is still passing on, but most of the facades are obsolete."

"On the surface."

Musashi, who understands the intent of Kite's inclusive way of saying it, urges ahead.

"Yes. On the surface, most forms have been lost. but behind it, secretly, is surviving a militant tournament. Looks like Willow's chewing on one of these."

"Well, because we had a relationship there. What about the others? What about Marumi or Hoshikawa?

To Kate's words, Musashi nods convincingly. Seeing such a teacher, Kate went on and on.

"Hoshikawa continues to live in unison now, but the Lord is with Tea Ceremony. I hear Marumi is being played a national comic tour, right? They sold me fights from time to time... Uehizumi Musashi no different, at the Spiritual Peak of Fuji"

"Master Left? Well, Kamizumi Musashi is like a god who embodies the path of the sword. Even Noh is close to his ultimate goal."

Musashi is attracted to the hearts and minds of the only hometown. But he still didn't think he could win either. So he blues his face somewhere and Musashi asks.

"Speaking of which... how about Lord Bo? Still breathing?

"Yeah. Oh, I conveyed my apology and it was accepted. Don't worry, the liquor was greatly loved."

"Well... I apologize for being so young, but by the time Non was still alive, the reunion wouldn't have come true... well, don't worry."

Musashi leaks a breath of relief in response from Kate. Tatsuhara is Tatsuhara. Musashi regretted that he had been disrespectful in launching an attack on his meal while he was still young. Kite was asked to apologize for returning to Japan.

"Are there other places that are half obsolete, half hidden, and half normal and famous? The royal family seems to be behind Japan today."

"The Emperor?... I don't know..."

"Your Majesty the Emperor... tell your teacher to understand, it is a family responsible for the spell behind, divided from the family line of His Majesty the Emperor. After Tianhai Monk Zheng dedicated his shogun to Edo, he was divided on the edge, I see. To protect not only Abe Ichimen and Tormen Ichimen, but all of Japan that has become peaceful, Tianhai Shinzheng made a contribution to Tokugawa Jiayang, and the General of Time played to His Majesty, and by your sacrifice, integrated into the royal family… The girl I took over from the royal family told me so."

Tilt the sake on the beach with a pork mouth, close to Kokun, and Kite's home town of Musashi Soya - now around Himeji Road. That's how I drank it up and opened my eyes a little.

"I see. Well, I don't know, it makes sense... ho... but I thought it was almost 400 years since Noh died, but booze evolves. That said, the name sake on the beach is still delicious. It's not suitable for the soaking liquor I drank earlier..."

To the protruding pork mouth, kite now pours cold liquor from the virtue of sowing local liquor again. Musashi only weeps a little for the sake of his first home town in 300 years.

He is also Japanese, even though he was in a different world far from Japan. It was not a matter of grief.

"All this flavor, perhaps with a former general, could not be drunk"

"It takes... well, there's a difference. It reminds me of the salt water in Setouchi that I swam in my childhood... for a while after I finished Sekigahara, they both taste much better than the drinks on the beach that I secretly drank at a certain edge at the invitation of Jiayou. People didn't throw it away, either. Here."

Since Musashi leaned towards virtue all the time returning the cup, Kate offered him a pork mouth and thankfully received a drink from the master. They are brothers and sisters who survived the war together at the same time. So from time to time, they poured each other cups like this.

"Oops...... on your left. You know, I've only lived there for over 20 years, so you don't know. But, well, the teacher's words will please the grinders and the beach people."

When I saw Kate drink up her pork mouth liquor, Musashi grinned and inquired.

"Well... no Chiba liquor?

"That'll be good later, won't it?

Kite also answers Musashi's query with a grin. Both of them, it was a fierce fighter's laugh that floated. And they threw their pork mouths behind them at the same time.

"Huh!

The two stand up and simultaneously wield their left machete. The shock wave is created by the shock of a swung machete, and the surroundings tremble billibly.

"Well, let's give it a shot!

"That would be an honor!

The two fight with pleasure as they cross the sword with the left and right machetes. They perform the same slaughter from the same arrangement as if in a mirror. And in just a few matches, Musashi discerns that Kite's sword trident is not fading.

"Hmm! Pass! The sword muscle is dull! It's more sharpened than that!

"Lord Nobunaga has recognized you as a disciple! Well, I'm desperate to do it! We also fought with other vegetarian songjong and Kushamenteng, as well as Yamato Takeshi, held by Susano, and Lord Humble, held by Kushamenteng!

"Oh no! That would have been fun!

Musashi grins contentedly as he sees Kate's sword muscles were rising more and more rather than falling. Kate continued to operate even after returning to Earth - or was forced to do so - but she had exchanged many times with some of the leading users of the gods and the heathens. The arm of the sword could not have fallen. The Earth was Earth, and many of them were quite strong.

"Ha! Yeah, it was fun! But can you handle the seriousness of that Lord Humble! It's not serious, it's shitty serious, that!

"Oh, my God, is the Temple of the Army as solid as a rumor! When Noon came out of the world, he was already dead! Shut the fuck up!

The slaughter carried out with such chatter is one that has left the speed of sound far behind. It's supposed to be a difficult sword for both of us to wield, but we'll wield it loosely. It was just a martial arts of divine skill, allowed only by those who reached the outermost realm.

"Come on, it must have been fun! The battle against the gods of Ming, Qing and Geranium, which even Nong only told us about!

Somewhere, a jealous Musashi asks. He is a martial artist who has climbed this far. As a matter of course, the battle against powerful enemies attracts a heart. Therefore, he could not help but be jealous of his disciples, who had been able to fight the mighty enemies that were impossible in the time when he was still alive.

"Indra...... the imperial heavens were weak though! It's just sketchy, that!

"Kuke, I also read about it in the book, but I didn't know the Lord would say it! So much for Sahei!

"Yes! Well, seriously, it's the battle winning Buddha who sucks! Oh, the seven sisters are all Bakemon! The Bull Demon King is seriously Holstein, and < > is jealous or persistent!

When I realized that Kate said sisters, Musashi stopped. What Kate put out was about Sun Wukong and his brother-in-law from the famous Journey to the West. I couldn't help but be surprised because they told me it was a woman. By the way, for some reason this line will later be passed on to them and rubbed, but now I'll leave it aside.

"... is that a female? You mean, woman?

"Monkey Demon King isn't a woman, he's just a meth monkey, that. It's so loud at all times and at all times. I mean, did your teacher also know about the West Trip?

For a moment in too many facts, Musashi's sword trident stops. Along with that, Kite stopped moving, too. Incidentally, this line of kite is also passed on to Sun Wukong about the battle victory of Buddha after, which is a seed for the Buddha's headache, but I'll leave that aside. Note, the cause is naturally not Sun Wukong that person, but the great quarrel between Kate and Sun Wukong.

"Well, I don't know if it's the same as the Lord read... because Non also got a copy of it in a Chinese textbook... well, good. My martial arts wielded by its legendary Buddhist counterparts! Show me where your arms haven't fallen off!

"Yes!"

The two simultaneously cross their two hand machetes and machetes to unleash slaughter. The slaughter unleashed blew them both at the same time, forcing them to take an intermission. In so doing, the two bear the great sword at the same time and nab the great machete.

"< >"

"Coming, < >"

The next moment. The two smile and split into eight bodies. As Kite surrounds Musashi, Musashi circles back to back to face the siege of such a kite.

"Huh!

"Ha!"

A total of 16 men rush through at the same time with the temper of tearing. In an instant, the 16 men intersect and the slaughter intersects. Eight slaughter marks are carved on the ground as lines, leaving nail marks.

Thus, the eight Musashi, who were slightly faster, simultaneously arrived at the beginning of the eight kites and at the same time nabbed the machete, with the slaughter blowing out of the nail marks carved in accord. The opposing eight kites stabbed the ground with the sword they carried, even as they were carved with barriers to slaughter.

"Open, Scarlet Ts... < >!"

In response to Kite's pierced sword, a slaughter emerges from the claw marks created by the eight kites, which are intertwined as if to entangle the slaughter created by the Musashi. The figure was as if it were a tsu.

If the output is suppressed, Kite knows she can't beat her master in the same sword moves, power or skill. Then I had to cut my own bills. Thus, Tsu, who devoured the slaughter, is entwined by eight Musashi as it were.

"Mmm-hmm! As usual, you can change your knockout moves!

Musashi looks like he's having fun, complaining about Kite. I just complained. I don't even think about it. Kite did use one of < > 's secret moves, < >. but it was just the starting point of the move.

In addition to Musashi's < >, he used Kojiro's unique technique of mixing < > with < > of Kojiro's < > flower lineage.

"Nooo!

The eight Musashi, tied together, simultaneously magically eject the large knife of their hips from their sheaths, forcing them to hold it backwards with their right hands, and stick the eight scarlet Tsu with their force moves as they were.

He thus forcefully escapes the loose restraint and tangles the tsu with a machete as it were. Tsu is connected to each kite, creating a moment of stiffness.

"Tsk!

And Musashi can roar. At the same time, the defeated kite steps on and leans forward. That's how eight musashes rushed through at once, killing them to a certain integral kite, swinging down the great sword bearing them from the eight directions from the top. but it stopped over Kite's head without being shaken down.

"We can't lose yet."

Kashan, with the sound of, the Great Sword is carried.

"It would be too sensitive. I almost meant to be with you, but..."

With Kite smiling bitterly, raise your hands and admit to losing. Musashi spotted the main body of the kite from a slight difference in force, concentrating only on its unity.

As a matter of course, there are seven identities made by the kites. Not everything is divorced. If so, it is possible to identify the main unit if the skill is at that level in an attempt to do so.

"Well, I haven't abandoned Non's powers yet."

"If you say the teacher is weak, a number of swordsmen will go out of business, won't they? As a swordsman, I'm out of business."

Kate wrapped a double knife in her own different space, clapping her shoulders to some delightful whining of Musashi.

"... I've never seen Kate lose before..."

Sora, who was watching the battle that had been waged, groaned abruptly. He had no idea that Kate would ever lose with a sword move.

"Me too..."

Mizuki groans with the exact same look as Sola. Everyone saw the present battle with an incredible face.

"I can't believe the battle itself..."

On the other hand, some were flattered by the battle itself. It's a calendar that stayed until the end as a Kendo ministry.

"That, what the hell kind of meeting did you have?

"What did you see through?

To Sora's doubts, when Enchantress asked, all he had to do was flaunt his shoulders. In other words, I couldn't see through it at all.

"Ha... I'm not a god or anything"

Kite tells her shoulder to shoulder against all of that. Naturally, he is a disciple, still in training. There must be someone who can't win.

"No, you lose, too."

"You know... I told you before. I'm never strong. The only thing I'm strong about is I'm just pushing it off with the output. After that, look and remember, I just practiced that."

Somewhere, no, with a rather unfortunate voice, Kite tells. But that was never noticed by anyone. I thought everyone was just so fake.

"I'm not strong. I'm just imitating a strong guy... and I just, I don't forget... I just don't forget. I'm just reproducing it according to my voice..."

At the end of the day, Kate's eyes, whining small with distant eyes, say that something, a light of strong will that no one knew existed.