I tried to throw it away unintentionally, and somehow I thought of it.
Take the remnants of all the calves and put the spiritual blade in the sheath.
(Do you want to slaughter me?
I haven't had a knife throw up such a line. Note that I'm not as fat as I look bare.
(It's better to keep the archery out of the way. Just clear purpose, arms up)
Flat tone of someone you can't see in their face. It's easy, but sometimes it also brings in thoughts. He said that hiatus confluence might be inhumanity and paper.
(I don't know what you're talking about. I knew you were lost, Hiro)
(Asakura rather than that, how many tochi crazy things! It's a city hall, right? You're an irresistible common man, right?
Do you want to slaughter the nobles on the battlefield?
Good or bad, pink is a lot stained too...
(If you can hit an irresistible Brotherhood against you, you can also slash and throw away irresistible passers-by, right?
I'm sorry too, Asakura. I knew you had difficulty communicating.
Don't be sarcastic, oh shit, I couldn't see your face!
(Sounds serious, this is)
(You have to do something for yourself, don't you, Neville?
No matter what they say, what to do with it.
No, in the first place, what's wrong - is it really bad? It's going around a lot, isn't it enough? - I can't even see it, that's the trouble.
Though I can't solve it myself in the end and my feet head to the Yakan.
In an attempt to get Professor Tsukahara to do an archery without correcting Asakura's point, this is a favorite story of bugs.
He lightly performs the audition as usual and is cut off as it is.
Still preaching, no scolding or a blow, I was wondering if there was anything I could do.
This is called sweetness.
"I do not think of the words to be conveyed to His Excellency the current Squadron Leader"
I managed to keep my head down as I was struck by dizziness and palpitations. Slightly more often than not.
I was sure it wasn't a knife problem...
But nevertheless. This is too spicy.
If you follow the teachings you have received.
A vertiginously swinging head dragged the map of South Fanzo, seen there, out of the bottom of his memory, all over the swinging ship.
- When the status rises, there will be no one to scold me -
A small discovery. If you raise your face, your teacher's face is lying down.
"Let's do this today."
My shoulders were shaking small. Laugh. Come on.
Usually, this one keeps spraying up...... That should be it.
For some reason there is no "scattering". Soon, something gathered around my chest.
I reach for the pattern unexpectedly.
(It's ugly, Hiro!
(Don't stop, Neville! If you hit eight strong opponents, you won't rot!
I got smacked with my little finger.
The shock, which came a beat late, was thorough to the scratch and bone. I don't have a voice.
(Look, look! Because I'm lost! Ah Chisho, shoot in here, I guess from there!
"I said so far... I haven't had a bad experience getting shot in"
It was mostly the usual - hard to see the "where" of my thoughts - that returned my smile to Asakura and Neville, who were supposed to be invisible, and I was fluttered and picked up in a separate room.
The pinky finger pulled out of the water bucket was swollen so red and round that I thought it was a joke.
What came to mind was Tengzal's nose for some reason.
I wondered why I could come up with a monkey again, better with Tengu's nose. As I look at it with stuffiness at the pain I can't pull, my stiffness and pity creep up.
I was wondering if I could even pull out a sword of my own free will.
"Is the archery off for a while, is this"
"On the right hand side, it's going to be paperwork."
Timur Bentham as a regular. I thought it was unusual for one-handed swordsman Philip Valois to follow me, but it's something they saw pity again... no, it's not what's up with archery, though. Tankob moles all the time. There must be some fulfillment that I did, and it's just today...
I was grateful for the current state of affairs, which allowed me to be smothered by pain in my pinky fingers.
"Sometimes it will be good. Me or you, Akaius."
"Can't you rest?... well said, you don't even know what resting is."
Instead of hitting eight, I don't have the energy to poison back Timur's light mouth.
Grab your right hand as it drips, just a puffy shiver.
"Mr. Hiro, do you have any hobbies or anything?
Philip, who doesn't get rough, still talks to me to distract me from something.
That's what I shouldn't have done, and I put my head around it that I couldn't turn.
... say hobby.
Painting and shaping on singing and dancing music. Around here it doesn't matter what the difference is on the world line.
There's going to be a difference outdoors. Hunting for martial arts, per yacht for horseback riding? In the kingdom.
"That's not a hobby, it's practical. It would be a social tool."
"I knew you didn't know how to use the holidays."
Holidays, easy fun?
"Looking at paintings, listening to music... not doing it yourself, but being passive?
I heard a huge tongue pounding.
Timur said whatever he wanted because he had no fear of being returned.
"Mr. Hiro, you smell poor... or you're a child. Little silver coins. Young monk, no, you're a kid."
He's a young monk, isn't he? Because he's 20.
And I think it's too much to say that you're just a little silver coin boy.
Even the ten captains in the Far East and every hundred captains consider spending in large silver coins (¥1,000).
"I can't help but spit out the money I've saved working hard and instead on a rarely coming holiday... I don't understand the pleasure"
What? It's not Japan, and crime scene supremacy (fascism) doesn't work in the kingdom?
I've been reincarnated without the experience of a worker, that's true. I'll admit it. But even I work in the kingdom from scratch, and I sweat so much - it's an unpleasant sweat too, enough to worry about my servant (Peter). "Recently, my boots..." said a former Japanese with a low body odor. Absolutely stressful, I know - you saved up a lot of money as a result... my fingers hurt when I waved up!
"Early Sleep Early Wake up daily workouts, refrain from excessive drinking, household bookkeeping and waste of money, gambling and more. I don't remember any bad play. I can't take care of the censorship. If this is the Bentham Brotherhood, I'd be delighted."
You're finally a "young monk" after learning to play badly.
When I was in Japan, the times were different and the old man said it back in his heart.
"Mr. Hiro, what's the biggest purchase you've made since you became a baron? … no budget investment, right?
Shinkai workshop knife, Tsuizhi White Plum... this is also "social expenses" if you say so.
"Oh! I bought a house"
I became a baron, got Cognac (aka), and gained momentum.
What do you think, I'm wasting a lot of time in the crowd, too?
Although it ended up being the "dormitory of the Karewala Party" instead of "Hiro's House". It must originally be "Second House for Hobbies".
(I'm so poor trying to use that in one party)
(I didn't say it around Howell, Hiro!
Two tolerant people around pink don't give way in places like this.
It seems that the day of enlightenment and formation of Buddha is still far away......
"Is it a concubine?
I pulled my finger out of the bucket, and I'm far from enlightened.
But, Mr. Phillip, to a twenty year old monk, what a thing to say... so it's more "identity" than "age" to separate people every time. This country...
Philip, in his mid-twenties, put the club's owner (his daughter, Cassandle's real mother) out of business, surrounded him by a local concubine.
I think that's a great story. This is... I knew it wasn't Alex's brother to Dada.
In that legend, ex-Kwon Master Samurai.
I wonder if it would be closer to me to build a separate mansion to welcome you to the Karewala family.
"Mr. Hiro's pretty much" dating "everywhere, isn't he? All the women are at home. They must have a bureau... but they don't hang out with the women of the city, do they?
"There isn't. I don't hear anything about letting the restaurant have it or buying a mansion to live in. You know, Philip, it's not funny, Mr. Hiro."
I wondered why you knew. I was wondering why it's funny to have a "gap to be penetrated".
This is why they hate censorship.
But the fact is, Marquis Cubi does. Edward's mother. The Duke of Mel is also "crummy".
Baron - it is also a prestige since the founding of the House of Lords, which is eligible to attend the Council of Lords - then they have to do about that.
Why, a nobleman from a "one" is a public. Young, deserted, gorgeous. Because if you don't care, you should wave your fist and even look refreshed... like His Highness Slayman did the other day.
"It's been a lot lately, hasn't it? Do you want to rub your tits?
You're not rubbing enough, are you, Mr. Veronica?
"Don't you think it's cool that two people, no matter how old, tell me you're in the mood for a samurai?
I guess that's what you should visit at your "convenience," without the need for any reason or excuse.
I have no words to give it back.
"Seriously, Iwamori Hall is the residence of Viscount Karewala for generations."
Complete with the so-called "back" structure.
There is a corner where the "northerners" should live. It's deserted now.
To the east is the Bureau where the "princess" should live. So far, Angelica, our daughter, lives with the accompanying samurai.
"I'm just a samurai, and I've got the West Bureau."
Though I don't think it's broken because it also means space for the kids I'm keeping......
Well, sure. Even if they're just letting the station run apart from the resident samurai, they're treating it "right" all the time!
But it's not cool to make sure of that. Exactly "in the mood".
"You know, 'I didn't feed the fish I caught' - 'the stingy baron' I have to categorically deny my suspicions. Even for Chiharu."
It's decent, isn't it?
Write a letter to Mame, and if there is anything "crazy", give it away.
Making a picture book for a paper play for Heita.
"It's just a mame and it's noisy", "I'm wondering how many, it's still early"...... etc, although we have received some nice replies.
Come to think of it, this is also a small citizen somewhere.
"I might have spoiled you, too. … can you call there, my lord"
While I think it's an imitation of what.
Seriously, I tried to follow you.
I got kneeled. While lifting hair flowing on thin shoulders.
The ascendants are approaching.
"Stop it!
Unexpectedly wave. I rounded my back to a pinky pain that didn't hit me anywhere.
"As you say."
So stop it, please.
"I'm a samurai. Unlike Mr. Chiharu, Mr. Philia and Mr. Norimoto (...)"
If you remember to get up cold, you'll get stuck.
"If you leave in the evening, the maids will insult you that your love has waned"
(Hiro, you think you've never been to that Te store? You do live to 21, you're 20 now!?
(They were like poor students, weren't they? Squeezing a few large silver coins is enough to increase your blood pressure)
Neville and Ariel, who were annoyed at noon, are somewhat in a mood.
Fine, but you guys. When Veronica's face approached, the concentration of spirituality increased!?
This is the realm of the living. Let's stay back!
... there's no way that such a blindfold would lead to a normal raw person.
"Lower care, but being aristocratic means that. Common people and ministers sell their festivities. If you're in a bad mood, you're treated like God. Don't be upset."
I wanted to hold my head.
It made me realize clearly that what I was feeling was still "pinky pain".
Each small, if stacked, leads to great anxiety and malaise.
But I'm not going to run any further than I realize.
And then there's the countermeasure...?
"And. Completely reciprocal treatment, after all, is dissatisfactory. As I said, I'm 'different'. You seem to respect it, and you actually treat it the same way as Chiharu, don't you? It's just 'clueless'."
There's no sound, either.
But I don't think it's the same thing I was worried about.
"Behave like that, get used to it.... right hand, can't you use it?
... no use thinking about it. Something that just melts.