The Space Fortress That Came to the Sengoku Era

side: Kuyuan Yima

Today, militant samurai are gathered in a gymnasium or martial arts field in schools, mainly those who compete in martial arts competitions.

The person at the center is Tatsuhara Tsukahara.

Tsukahara, who is still staying in Ozhang after the martial arts tournament, will be giving an archery to those who wish to do so, and will be doing so at one of the widest school martial arts fields in the neighborhood. At a time like this, it's convenient to have a hospital next door.

He's also come quite a bit from our ministers and guards. They had a lot of hopefuls and decided to do the audition in several instalments.

Or Tsukahara-san, I have dozens of disciples and brothers, but I wonder what they're doing with their travel expenses and stuff. Strange.

"Saata. Looking forward to seeing how good you are."

In a mundane and painful martial arts field where all men gather, only two women will be Julia and Ceres. Julia has a hard look to say, "Ola, I'm excited," but Celeste still hasn't changed her expression.

However, I guess Ceres would be interested at the time he got here, too.

Me? I'm with Julia and Ceres. I'm not saying I'm not interested, but I can't even say I am.

Come on, come on.

Apparently Tsukahara-san's apprentice will deal with him first. I heard your name, but I don't know you. Tsukahara-san's disciples seem to be many who have no name in history.

Is he about forty years old? Julia, I love you. You seem to be the most skilled apprentice I've ever had.

"Kuh! Best of all!

The order over here seems to take into account family patterns and strength, and people with low stature and no strength will be asked to do the archery in turn. Oh, my opponent, who has been reduced to stroking with a wooden knife, is unconcerned. Whoa, now I'm stuck.

Tsukahara is in the upper seat, just watching with Shinsu and Nobunaga.

We'll take a tour by the seat. Because I brought Julia and Ceres, the women, some of them turned a blind eye to what the women had come to do.

Nobody complains because Shinsu won't say anything, though.

"You're strong. Even Shinsuke doesn't know if he can win."

Julia and Ceres seem to be stealing Tsukahara's disciples' strength and swordsmanship as they look at those who will be defeated in their next attempt.

If you look closely, the same goes for Ishikusai and Ozhang's prowess, but is that apprentice that strong?

I didn't know Julia was enough to say that even Ishikusai might not win......

"Please."

Tsukahara herself was set to deal with the top performers of the martial arts tournament while pinching the break along the way. In this class, you won't be vain or ugly on boulders.

I feel like the air in the venue is tight for a while.

But he'll be over fifty years old already, what about Tsukahara's strength? From the perspective of the original world, it seems to me that the peak has already passed.

"It's amazing. Physically it should already be fading..."

I can't hear Tsukahara-san's footsteps. It's just the other guy's doodle and the footsteps that hit the floor. Sometimes the meeting between the wooden knives sounds kang and dry, but mostly afterwards Tsukahara-san's wooden knife wind-cut sounds buzzing, and the tree that sounds vishy sounds meaty can be heard slightly, and there is a battle. That's overwhelming. That's how some punching archery passed, and Ceres, who had been silent all along, opened his mouth.

It's a rare and surprising look.

In fact, Tsukahara-san is strong. I don't know how awesome they are, but I can't believe people who fought flashly at martial arts competitions don't work at all. One hospital after the other.

"Did you say Lord Willow? Speaking of the Yamato family, I thought you were Yamato?

"My father is in Yamato. Although the awkward embarked on a training journey towards the path of the sword. We were to serve at Kuyuan's the other day."

Tsukahara had been archaic without a conversational conversation until now, but for some reason she called herself out when it was Ishikusai's turn.

In this period of time, is the Willow House famous? Or is Tsukahara-san Hiroshi?

"Hmm. Right. Then come."

"Ha. Coming."

I don't know what the conversation means. But I'm pretty sure it's tight air inside the martial arts field.

Mr. Ishikusai is at the forefront.

You must be serious. Type in with a serious look.

"You're not the same guy who lives with a sword in these days."

When Ishikusai's blow was sent as if he knew, Tsukahara's seemingly gentle blow easily hit Ishikusai.

Doesn't look like I've done anything difficult. It seemed to me that I would have fought back normally. But this is the first time Tsukahara-san has moved to change his position.

But Julia's face is turning into a straight face.

"You're young. I envy you. I am not as young as I was. But... I'm not old for nothing."

Tsukahara-san's voice echoed inside the quiet martial arts field. I say I envy youthfulness, but I also look confident there for as long as I lay on top of it.

"Do you mind if I ask you the most already?

"Whatever."

Ishikusai-san is still willing to do it and calm down. I'm not soft enough to lose and be shocked or hot.

Or at a time when I'm apprenticed to Ceres or Julia, I guess I don't have the idea that I'm the strongest. But where you got hit, doesn't it hurt?

"No, don't be calm. Fine, fine."

The second pairing was not determined by a single blow. Ishikusai also reacted properly.

It just looks like Tsukahara-san still has room.

As the sound of the two wooden knives hitting each other sounds, the battle, which is longer than earlier, still ends with Tsukahara-san's victory.

"That's a difference in experience. I know my own body well."

After all, Kensei was amazing. Ceres refers to winning factors as experience, but I wonder what it means to know your own body well.

"Bullet Zhengzhong. I have one wish from a certain..."

"What?

"There are people who want to make arrangements."

Seems the day's archery is over with Ishikusai's losing streak. Tsukahara said something terrible when visitors and those who had not had to send them to the hospital were about to make a return trip.

"One horse. Julia. How do you like it?

Tsukahara-san's wish was to work with Julia.

After much thought, Shinsu will throw the whole thing straight at me and Julia. It can't possibly be with a woman. Are you just lost in judgment?

No Shinsu has a nigga and a grin, he's just amused, isn't he?!? Nobunaga next door's eyes are laughing too. Really similar stuff, you parents and kids!

"I don't care about Atashi. I don't have anything to lose. But are you sure?

"I don't have anything to lose or lose."

Um, why don't you say no? Don't do anything like that provocation, too, Julia.

It's Kensei. You can't beat me.

It's over and the air of going home changed in an instant. Julia will be dressed in archaeological clothes soon, and Tsukahara seems to be going to wait as she is.

"Tsukahara Hall. Are you sure? Wouldn't it just scratch your name when you beat a woman?

"Oh no, but Lord Kurumi. There were no times when the name of Bullet Zhengzhong could not be heard in Surugawa or Far River. But you're young. Do something for fear of losing. I don't need a name to lose and get hurt. Losing is what makes you look high."

While I understood Tsukahara's determination to water her, I spoke out that I might as well stop her, but I had no words to give back to her.

This man does not know that he may be called Kensei in future generations. But maybe teaching that doesn't change the answer.

I saw in something that people are like avoiding futile strife in historical facts, but the desire to extremes strength and sword is probably twice as strong as a person.

"You can't stop me anymore. To no one."

Even Ceres, who understands how I feel, can't stop me.

You want to compete with Julia even if you throw away what you've been building?

This is the real sword saint, isn't it?