Side: two sunny
It's almost sundown. Many people are usually intoxicated by alcohol, but no one has drunk that much yet on this day. How much fireworks are there? Everyone is waiting to see it.
It turns out to be an exaggerated rumor, such as blooming in the night sky, but adding to that makes me expect so many spectators to gather.
"Alcohol is delicious"
I squealed to bite it off by accident. The liquor is unparalleled as good as the capital. If you come to sell so much alcohol to the capital, you don't know how much you can make money out of it.
I only dedicate that to my lord, and then I only sell it to those who come to Ozhang to buy it. I know Sakasa is a pain in the ass, but with the money from Oda, I can shut him up.
It may be that Kichinai has no ambition.
Sometimes I even think it is crude and dirty, such as a samurai who roughs up every time I come to the capital, but I came to Ozheng and found that it is also difficult that I have no ambition and am not even willing to be involved in the capital.
"I wanted to show it to my father. A man who likes something elegant. You would have liked Ozhang too..."
I don't really feel comfortable with Lord Kinei's recognition of Oda as a Fujiwara person, but I think he was right to try this. Thinking about the left-handed, Lord Kingsguard drank his drink and was told about his father, who died on perimeter defense.
I was also dissatisfied with my father for abandoning the capital. My lord used to slap me in the pussy that the predecessors of the Nijo family had fled even though they would not have remained seated.
Even now, I still think about the death of my father with the cold thought that I had invited him.
"Don't be so tired of saying it." Living in this rough world is a big deal. My father had a lot of trouble, too. "
To Sir Kingsguard's words, I hear such cold thoughts appeared on his face. I was advised to keep my face close and whisper in a whisper.
"Thank you"
I think I envy the inner government. Such a father-in-law.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the fireworks to rise."
Those who waited for the words of a horse from a long time ago looked up at the sky in unison. That's why I came all the way to Ogi. You will be laughed at until the last generation.
A long time ago. He's still a man I'm not sure I'd look at in the face. It doesn't look confident, it doesn't look afraid of the consequences. What does this fireworks look like to that man?
"Is that it!?
A thin light went up into the sky. The public makes a scene about it, but I can't hide my disappointment. Isn't that better with incense fireworks?
Side: a long time ago
It's a busy night. There are also spectators around the castle so people can hear the crowd.
Now, it's the beginning of the fireworks show.
A glimmer of light rises into the night sky. You're all looking up excited. But I didn't miss Mr. Nijo or a few others looking sorry.
That's sweet. That's not all the fireworks.
Slowly running up into the sky, the fireworks blossom a large circle of flowers that illuminate the dark night in an instant.
The movement of all the public houses and invitees stopped on that flower of light.
When the sound of trembling the atmosphere, another flavor of fireworks, echoed with a slight time difference, Pokhan and I were seen looking into the sky as if time had stopped.
Yamako and Surugawa and all the public houses who come from Echimae who have seen them before enjoy fireworks while looking at such people as interesting.
"... Is that the fireworks?
"Yes, that's the fireworks"
Mr. Nijo, you have zero alcohol from the cup. He leaned over forgetting he had a cup to much surprise.
"As good as ever, the fireworks. For this reason, how many times will I come to Oozawa?"
Mr. Yamako, you're in a good mood. I also enjoy watching Mr. Nijo, Mr. Kinei, the Five Centers, and the Duke's family flaunt themselves.
"Are you... are you serious?
The inquiry would be a genuine word, not a joke. Fear and confusion look on Mr. Nijo's face.
"He is a man while he is ridiculous." Fireworks are made with iron cannon balls. We use large quantities of jade medicine as fireworks because of our secrets. Some artisans make fireworks. "
It is a time when divine Buddha is believed and sneaking and ghosts are believed. Sometimes they treat me like a witch. I gave the incense fireworks to the court before, and I didn't think it would surprise me that much.
When the people who were freezing return to me, the next fireworks go up. Orange old-fashioned fireworks as it stands, but they still had a huge impact.
Now everyone seems to have enjoyed the fireworks, staring into the night sky, some of whom pray.
"Okay, one more thing. Save it for you."
Unlike the original world, it doesn't go up in a row and has a little time every other shot. Up a dozen rounds or so, and it's time you guys got used to it. Let's put out another trump card between the fireworks.
Ask all the working servants to carry what they were preparing.
"A horse. This..."
White stuff served to make mountains in vitreous vessels. There's matcha, condensed milk and beans on there. Kimbai asked with a slightly trembling voice if he noticed anything when he saw it even in the dim.
"It's ice. Enjoy it as soon as possible because it melts."
"Holy shit... Ice!?
The gaze gathered once and for all, including everyone in the Oda family, to the surprise voice of Kimbai. Only a very small number of cooks knew about Yoshio, Nobunaga and Nobunaga. I wanted it to be a surprise.
Ice was made experimentally last winter in Sekihara and preserved in an ice chamber made by piercing. I bought up the whole amount and used it on this day. It cost me horrible, including hauling.
"Until something like that..."
"Really cold"
"Is this flavor......!?
I'm surprised, I'm surprised. Imagawa, Asakura and Takeda, some of them are still solidifying just because they say they can't believe it.
"Surprise you all, the ultimate in pleasure. It's our hospitality."
No one will make fun of Oda if we do this much. We should do it thoroughly when we do it. I'm getting slapped in the pussy all the time making money.
"Is this..., tea?
"Yes, accompanied by honey and beans made from tea and cow's milk. Mix and Enjoy."
Public house eating condensed milk matcha beans. Interesting sight.
When the fireworks go up in the sky, your gaze turns that way, and when the fireworks go out, your gaze returns to oyster ice. I find it kind of cute to be a public house that loves oyster ice a little bit.
Shouguni is eating too. Women would particularly like the taste. I gave you a treat to keep, and I want you to do your best to move not into battle.
Yanjing Asakura glanced at me. The Wujia, who had a lot of opportunities to talk in this statute, is Mr. Yanjing, with the exception of everyone in the Hojo family, right?
Do you somehow feel that your personal curiosity prevailed over the cause of home and home? I was also plainly guessing Oozhong's technique and the benefits it would bring from it. Is it because of that? It feels like he thinks I'm sorry for the war.
He seems to be guessing how much hardship and money it will take to make this shake ice as well. As an individual, I am not a person who seems to get along.
I wonder if Yoshihito Hexagon looks a little pale. I don't know because this is a hard-working position. The Asakura family has Sochi, but the Hexagonal family has no one more than Yoshihito. It would be hard to have to hold everything yourself.
I enjoy the fireworks and oyster ice, dreaming of Yume Depression with the expression that Sister Koji, Ogasawara, Takeda, the priesthood of Ise Jingu, and the high priest of Hondo Temple are incredible. Was it a little too irritating?
Oh, there are people who are flat for what they want. It's Kunihiro Matsunaga. So much so that Yasuka-san, who I'm really excited about and accompanying, is surprised to see it.
By the way, Kimbai Haruji. There's no substitute. Exactly. I don't think I'll miss you with a vessel that's gone of oyster ice.
You must be a great man in history.