Side: pamela
The hospital is still crowded today. I take turns seeing all the medical androids and apprentice doctors, but some patients come from afar these days.
"Ouch. Ouch. Ooh."
"Yes. I'm fine. It hurts. Fly away."
Uh. I'm not seriously ill! It's late ~. You can't operate without a blood transfusion, and you'll have to treat it with a nanomachine!!
Yeah. You decide to treat it with superficial moxibustion and treat it with a nanomachine. This kid's gonna die like this!!
"Gu. Gu..."
"What do you think? It hurts. It's healing, isn't it?
"... yeah"
"You're a good boy. Let's be a little more patient ~"
All right, we made it! And then...
"Father! Why aren't you bringing him in soon!! I was in danger!
"What, no, abdominal pain will heal in time..."
Don't worry about your father who brought you here. He was asleep in the office. I need to preach plenty of this to you.
"Hey, you're Kumagoro, the famous thug in Kiyosuka."
"It feels good. Can't the crying child or the silent Kumagoro beat the light? That guy, I don't know, because anybody would be fine and angry. He was angry at me the other day. They say everything works too much."
"Well, that's amazing"
I listened to the patient's whisper. Kumagoro? He does look like a bear. I can stretch my beard all I want with my hair and blush.
All right, you have to scold him thoroughly!
"Wait, wait. I'll pay for it!
"That's not the problem! You have to bring him in right away. Because illness is life-threatening if you are late!!
Some Madokas of the same medical type today. There's plenty of sermons for a bad bear!
"Madoka, please."
"Pamela. Again? Atai, I just want to go play."
"This guy needs to talk to me."
"I don't have a choice. Don't worry about it."
Madoka does. I'm a gal. I'm not sure what the commander's hobby is. But she's a good girl.
Leave the examination and the child to Madoka. I am a sermon.
"Are you done?
"Yeah. Bear understood me well too ~"
"It looked like Atai was loose, but hey."
It was evening when I realized it. Time is fast. I might have gotten a little too hot. Failure. But Mr. Bear understood how he was tormenting his children.
I will protect my child's future!!
Side: a long time ago
An unexpected guest came to visit us on this day of the new green season.
"Welcome aboard. Dear Master Kazushi,"
Nobuyuki Oda. The last principals of the Yamato Oda family. He was in hiding, but the other day, he was going to succeed his parents, the one who made the whole Oda family noisy.
Of course the connoisseurs knew. Shin-soo and Shin-chang were discussed and discussed in advance with the evaluation. There was no major opposition in the rating. The question of whether we need him now or not was out of part.
"I'm suddenly sorry. I want to talk to you more than I've succeeded to the Kazushi family."
Somehow you've become a serene person like you've taken possessions. I guess I'm a little older than Shinsu. Still working.
"No, I don't mind."
"I may be offended, but I think I'm strange. Kuyuan came to Ozhang, and the Yamato guardian crushed him, but it would have been his wife who saved my life. I heard you were given another chance to restore your honor."
Shinyo sipped a sip when he served warm wheat tea and slowly started talking.
Do you realize it after all? That it was Julia and Ceres who took Shinyo out of Tsingzhou Castle that night. Well, if you're a little bit of a prude, you'll notice.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"I wasn't just in charge of the big meal. I hear that the direct jurisdiction of the Yamato guardian was terrible if you ask me. I've only been shown past dreams without even knowing it."
"I know there are times when you may be disrespectful, but people can't help it. I'm glad you survived."
There are times when nothing can be done about it. Even me. I don't know if it's a coincidence that I'm here in this day and age, but I couldn't help it.
As long as I live, I have a chance. If Shinyo lived a future without historical facts, I would be happy with that.
"It is. More than survived, we must also live for the dead. I've been thinking about it lately."
Julia said she was timid about this guy. Even if it's the type that doesn't poison or medicate.
But Elle was buying Shinyo's practical experience as a guardian. Though it's full of problems, it would be far better than someone who doesn't know the rest with one spear.
In fact, I was giving you proper instructions. It just seems like the reality is that the minister ignored it and took it upon himself to raise the appropriate report.
"I'm sorry for everything. You may not believe it, but I didn't aim for it."
As Shinyo stepped back from his seat, he sat down on the tatami and bowed his head deeply to me.
Is this the real deal?
"Please lift your head. We are aware that the matter is arbitrary in the course of the meal."
Maybe he is cowardly indeed. It would be about the raid on our mansion, which triggered the battle against Qingzhou.
You came all the way here to apologize.
"I wonder. The Temple of the Reaper."
"No problem. Everyone sees reality in their dreams."
I hear Shinyo was just really here to apologize. I went straight home with a little public talk.
Elle, who didn't show his face until Shinyo left, must have been reading that. I thought it would be hard for a proud samurai of this era to apologize for having a woman herself.
Just show yourself at the last drop off, 'cause you're here now.
"It's also difficult to navigate the Three Rivers. I'm sure you'll need a guardian."
"Yes, if you look under the sky, you need it"
One of the causes of pulling Mr. Shinyo out is at the end of Mitsugawa.
History has always shown that there can even be root cutting. That's what destroyed the main culprits of Honshiji Temple, but Ichigo survived quite a few surrenders and escapes.
In fact, I cut the roots of the river this time. Oda didn't get that far though.
I hope I survived, but it's hard to argue. I hope it's just religious madness, but there are people who have sided with Hongzhengji Temple considering the possibility that Hongzhengji Temple will win over interests and relationships.
"The Great River drama promises to beg for your life after the war, and if you don't hear it, you'll see it like a ghost, but it's actually hard."
The inhabitants who had joined the temple were sent from the south. Both Shinsu and the reputation people thought a lot about this matter, but the opinion was deeply rooted that they did not want to place the people who had caused a wave in their territory.
Recently, the Ogasawara Islands were released to the public as our territory, so it was decided to be the pioneer of an island that could not escape without sailing skills.
The evaluators had an opinion that worried that it would be okay to send someone who had caused an outburst, but they persuaded him that there was no problem because it was a deserted island even if there was a rebellion.
As a matter of reality, it's a place where we can't live without sending supplies on our ships on a regular basis. If there is a revolt, let it go, and then it will destroy itself.
And then there's the people of the Three Rivers who sent some of their clans and ministers to the main certificate temple, as promised, and they've been having trouble hiding it or pleading for help.
"It's a good excuse to serve and move the territory."
I somehow remember the Great River drama I saw in the original world, but Elle, the reputation audience, and Shinsu see this as an opportunity.
I also plan to organize the territory of the Chinese people in conjunction with the organization of the temple territory, which seems to be an excuse.
Well, naturally. Some of Oda's soldiers were killed by them. I can't have a sweet face.
I don't ask Nobu to do such a difficult thing. I just need you to normally remember what a civilian does. Nobunaga is no longer beyond the limits of being able to cope alone. In nominal terms, would it also be the power of Shinho?
Put someone who will assist you well and you will be fine. He's also educated for his high status, and he's not originally retarded.
In my guardianship days, I was only given limited information about Sakai Daiichi and such, and I think I was mistaken.