884 Episode 883: Martial Arts Games Night

Side: a long time ago

When I returned to our mansion, it was such a banquet that I could hear a busy voice outside.

"I'm home. It's busy."

Looks like they're banqueting around our ministers and ninja martial arts contestants. I'm not surprised that this happens every year. What surprised me was this guy who was huge.

"My name is Shimakuro Shimakuramen Naoto, and I'm from Echimae."

He laughed out loud, but greeted me again with a slight attitude when I showed up. Naoto Mamoto. Why are you in our house?

"No, someone asked me to work with you. In the middle of a role though. to this sort of thing while I say no."

It was a celebration that gave me an explanation. Though you were asked to work with you during the venue security, you're saying no because when you respond to one, someone shows up wanting you to work with you from the next. Celebration is.

Looks like the three of us, including us, who are talking about that, had an intentional meeting, and for some reason they came straight to us to help guard together.

As for the celebration, I invite him to participate in the martial arts tournament every year, so much so that Shin-soo and Nobunaga have invited him, but he has still not been out. It seems to be more fun to do festive sights while looking around in person.

Nobunaga laughed that it was a navel bend.

The job I asked for is decent, and I assume I'm interested in the job I haven't been asked for. Sometimes I'm learning a lot from the Els and growing up, and I can make them come out, but I don't want them in person.

"Was I? Then please stay."

"Whoa, that helps. I stayed in the temple until last night. It's time to get cold in the morning."

Kind doesn't mean to call friends, but I brought someone unusual. And were you in the wild? Even though this time of year it is dangerous to stay in the temple and make Gel a temporary accommodation so that we do not have to stay in the wild.

"She came out when she went to work out for a bit. It's just like the others."

Julia, with a frightened grin, told me about Mr. Makoto. Oh, sushi and cherries. Those two went out on their own to make a commotion when they went to study.

They brought the money for what they had on hand, but they didn't have enough. Looks like he met a merchant he knew along the way, and he got there doing something like a caution stick.

By now, you'd be looking for it in a genuine house. I don't think you're even coming to Oozhong.

By the way, your ministers are sincerely delighted to be able to sleep in a place that is not cold while I apologize.

"I've heard rumors about Ozhang lately. Zong Di's Ji... No, I wanted to see Zong Di once because he was here too."

Didn't you just tell me that Soto's tight? I don't think Suzu and Cherry missed it. I'm laughing. With that said, this man had a nickname that was not in history. True bad boy. That's what they call it in Echimae.

He said he had been scolded by Sochi several times. How is it possible for a man to be scolded when he meets Zongdi? Though he also seems adored for being a troubled evil kid.

Our house, for some reason, brings together these fighting peoples. Like Mr. Takeshi or Mr. Kikumaru.

"Master Sochi is everything in Echimae. The Asakura family's status and merit are all his gifts. Despite that, he's just a fool who won't even let him hide forever."

He told me stories of the journey and the story of Echizen while we were drinking together as it were. Thank you. I hear you intend to pay for the alcohol.

"Someone like that, isn't he?"

I was surprised that my dissatisfaction with the Asakura family came out of my mouth along the way. Others of his age are completely hiding or dead, but if it's still a war, Zongdi will leave. I know he wants it, too, but he's got quite a few problems around him.

In fact, the fate of the Asakura family depends on Mr. Sochi, right? Mr. Makoto is unhappy with the Asakura family, who won't even let old meritorious men hide. Sounds like a pretty good guy. I'm not even going to make it.

SIDE: Okinawa

Account for the money at hand. I sigh when I see a lot less money. This is tough. Instead of staying in a cage, there's not enough tax going through the gateway home.

I have a knife that came to me asking me to sell it if one of my older brothers has trouble getting out, but this is the shape of my father in the back of my brother. That's not a good thing to sell.

I can't even pay my gratitude. I can't even stay at the temple. Where to reveal the night today.

One older brother is different, but he is neglected by the other two older brothers. A fool who can't give a minute. I'm used to being cursed like that. He wasn't as funny as what the ministers told him from an early age that he was weaker than his brother.

What a samurai needs is a patchwork, a blood muscle, and how quickly they can be born. It's not like I want to be born. I just want to live in martial arts in the crowd. I'm not even allowed to do that.

"That's for sure..."

Qingzhou is overflowing with people in every temple. They're all here to watch the martial arts tournament. I can't even go to the temple if I can't give you the gratuity money. I run into a samurai of high stature, thinking about revealing the night somewhere out of sight.

"What do you say? You want to come to my house? My name is Hiragi Goro Left Gate Jingsu. I'm not suspicious."

And he gave way, and stopped, as though he knew me, and uttered unto him that which he had not expected to see.

Hiraki......, isn't that Oda's lead elder?

"Something..."

"Okay, this is some kind of edge, too."

I don't hide my identity when I go to martial arts competitions. The house is on the river side. I thought I might not be able to compete, but I was allowed to compete without being told anything in particular.

It's not strange to know me as long as you're flat handed, but I didn't expect you to spot the lack of money to stay.

I was not sure what to do, but I stayed in the flat-handed mansion as I was also advised to do without any courtesy.

"There will be hard work in the Mitsugawa."

"Ha, I'm afraid"

He even served me rice and booze, even though he just thanked me for lending him the house. I'm about to cry. I haven't had a decent meal in days. Since when, such as booze?

"You should stay here until you get back to the Three Rivers. Sometimes I'm too busy to show my face."

"What should I do?

It's been a long time since I've been so nice to people. Nevertheless, his opponent is Heavy Town of Oda. Should I look for something? One meal at a time. Never light.

"Hehe, you think so? Well, I guess so. That's the world. But I didn't speak to him because I had something in mind. Well, you should entertain your lord and everyone at the martial arts tournament. You don't need anything, palm or hand."

Good and ready to be told to lose. I wonder if Oda will lose face if I win this river. I even thought maybe Oda would tell me to go inside.

He smiles calmly when he sees me like that.

Why do you do so much to me when my brothers neglect me and I am not even allowed to take my neck when I go out to battle?

I don't know. I don't know.