Nobunaga's Imouto is My Wife

Lesson 1: The Sister of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King

There are countless men.

Strong men.

Everyone is bowing their heads.

Besides, I'm the one who's letting them bow their heads.

How many people would be in Japan today who have had such experiences?

"Now, let's get started with the rating!

An old man in front of me, often burned in the day, said out loud.

"Let's start with the collection of taxes in the Territory…"

The old man laughed out loud when he glanced at me.

"Everybody! Tomorrow, finally, is the day to welcome the princess of the Oda family! Let's stick together so we can move forward without delay!

Ooh! and the men raise their voices.

I desperately pretended to be calm and decided to even say "do so" if anything was said.

It doesn't taste good when worn out.

Because I have no idea what's going on in front of me.

(How did this happen?)

I watched the meetings and arguments played by the bitter men as I drowned in cold sweat.

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I was in my own room in a welfare dorm studying for the final exam I was waiting for tomorrow.

Yes, the so-called "overnight marination" one.

But I'm not very motivated.

Throw out the sharpen and close the Math IIB textbook.

And I pulled out a history book to change my mood.

Nagasaki Fukai. That was my name.

My parents don't have memorable memories because they are in the other world early...... I am so grateful they didn't give me such a weird name like "Hero (Malus)" or "Universe (Universal)".

I hate studying at school.

More importantly, I hate teachers who make "You Remember This" pushes.

That's why I don't get into exam studies at all.

Instead, I want you to teach me more about being directly connected to another - life, and I want to learn.

I'm one of those students who hopes so.

I know I can't do that in my current education, but I didn't even think of "learning" like this unless it was something like that.

And such is my favorite thing about history.

"History is just remembering, right?

I have a classmate who says that, but this guy doesn't seem to understand.

I know.

"History is not something to remember, it's something that people who live today find for themselves."

As such, what the historians are saying with their mouths shut.

History doesn't show itself unless you find it from yourself.

When I was stirring up Sick Two - and I'm still admiring it - the historian said that in the thanks of a history book he casually took in the library.

I was quick from there.

Patients with secondary illness greedily crave knowledge more than anyone else.

The names and settings of evil gods, or cool rhetoric, absorb such a dry sponge as to suck water.

What I wanted was knowledge to live now.

This was also a desire that came from the medium and morbid idea of "because I'm going to need it when I have my own state".

What policies past politicians have pursued and how the people reacted to them? In what circumstances did the economy in the past and what work did the people do? What culture existed in society in the past and what life did the people live?

By knowing that, I was going to use it as a reference for the rest of my life.

And when I found out that historiography had a genre called economic and political history, I lost interest in economics and political science.

Because whereas historiography perfectly builds up and organizes facts and makes arguments, economics and political science screw the murky facts into pre-existing theories.

If you do that, the nation I would make in the future will be breathless, and eventually the uprising will be over.

It seemed better to me how to throw away the "assumption" of theory and so on and stack the facts one by one.

And to this day, I've studied quite a bit that had nothing to do with school studies.

The result was a fairly accurate knowledge of how politics and the economy had developed in Japan and Western Europe in the past and what conflicts were between the government and the people.

Because I do that all the time, I'm supposed to be forced to struggle with "overnight marination" every exam...

The watch at hand refers to 3 o'clock at night.

(Shit, it's time to study)

He's been passionate about reading history books for a long time.

I rush to open a math IIB textbook.

(hey...... sleepy)

If you noticed, the clock needle was pointing to 4: 30 at night.

I can't help but be sleepy and sleepy.

I got ready and set the clock alarm at 6: 00.

Take a nap. Sleep a little and your head will feel refreshed.

(Wake up at 6: 00 and take it seriously for an hour...)

With that in mind, I dived into bed and fell asleep.

My lord, it's time to wake up.

"- What?"

I noticed it was a windy room with tatami layers, I was in a THE/japanese hoof, and was woken up by a boy with a slightly weird haircut.

In the meantime, he was dressed in a thick kimono and a hat, and put on his head - which led to the scene at the beginning without knowing why.

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"Dear Mr. Changzheng, when the Oda family enters our territory, that should be all we need, right?

"You may do so."

Nevertheless, I was gradually grasping the situation as I tried to calm down.

First of all, they recognize my name as "the chancellor."

And given that everyone is out lousy against me, he seems to be the owner of an architecture with a room that can hold a ton of tough men in one room, as well as the boss of "our realm".

In addition, it is a rhetoric called the Oda family.

(This could be...)

I swallowed your spit.

And - knowing it was dangerous, I decided to put on a sickle.

"Tell me what year you're in."

"- What?"

The Great Hall became quiet with Sin.

You had no idea what the hell I was trying to say.

I can't say anything bad about me being the boss...... such tension drifts among the guys.

"Dear Mr. Chang Zheng, it's been 10 years since Yonglu arrived."

One man speaks from the Great Hall.

I looked in his direction and let him snort slowly.

Just sit back and move your body slowly, creating a somewhat majestic atmosphere.

It's a milestone year.

After I heard the number 10, I said something that came to my mind.

That's all the "ooh......" blur comes out of the big hall. It's too simple, you guys.

"I am so full of refinement, and my lord in Oda is still magnificent"

That said, I stared at the old man in front of me in a meaningful way.

I guess the old man thought he had to say something, nod, "Ha," then

"Indeed, Nobunaga Oda is also 33 years old, and Mr. Chang is 22 years old! No, again, I congratulate you on this! Though the world of the warring nations, in a milestone year, the two houses that receive excellent masters form an alliance. How auspicious!

Oh! and once again the Great Hall shudders.

I penetrated "You're not 22," on the inside, and I nodded like that again to my old man, convinced him.

Without a doubt, I am Omi's warring country, Nagata Asai.

When I recognized that, as soon as I did, my heart was bouncing and my cold sweat was dripping from all over my body.

I had no idea the kind of dream stories that happen in Lanobe that I sometimes read would happen in real life......

I accidentally squeezed my chest tight.

(And marriage, what do you mean?!? I'm still a student!?

Moreover, the other brother is Nobunaga Oda, the champion of the warring kingdom, also known as that Sixth Tenjin King.

Historically, I'm the bad guy who chops off Nagai Asai's neck, paints his skeleton with gold leaves, and drinks all over it.

I don't feel alive anymore.

"Now let's finish the assessment with this. We're going to do everything we can to make tomorrow a full day."

The old man in the example declares the end of the meeting aloud.

By the way, this old man says Ryo Asai's parents.

It is that the conversation of the men in the great hall was desperately worthy of hearing.

If I recall correctly, he was a pretty powerful warlord of the Asai crowd, and he was actively moving into an alliance with Nobunaga.

(For sure, if you don't remember the names of these guys......!

I was already desperate.

If you do anything at all bad or disrespectful to your men, my neck will fly away soon.

It is a famous story that Nobunaga, who was treating Akechi Kwang-soo as a bald bastard, was killed in the main temple.

In this day and age, for example, if I make a mistake in the name of my opponent, it can also trigger an immediate revolt.

That's why I decided to pull into the room I woke up in the morning and spend the day desperately organizing my information.

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The day after I tripped in the Warring States without knowing why.

As an example, Ryo Asai's parents took two warlords, Mr. Yasuji's species (Ayuujitsuji) and Naosuke Endo (Naosuke), on an early morning trip to the territory of the Oda family.

Speaking of Naosuke Endo, he is a mad warrior anyone who knows a little about the Warring States era has heard of.

In the battle of Sister River, where the Asai family confronted the Oda family, it's not the first sanity shanty to cut into Nobunaga's main formation alone or anything.

By the way, Mr. Anyatsu said the species was a useful actor in brokering this marriage between the Asai and Oda families.

By the way, when these three came to greet me, I thought it was bad to chase them back down without them, so I invited them into the room and made them serve tea, and when I literally cried and drank tea with tears and runny nose, I left as I was crying.

To be honest, I thought, "What are these guys," but in retrospect later in the Warring States era, what a broken treatment when the head of a big famous family invites his men into his room to have tea with him.

Yes, the values are completely different from those of the past and the present. I totally forgot. That's how historians used to say "human thinking is completely different from what it is today".

That's how I was dressed in thick courtesy clothes around noon by my last name.

By the way, I definitely thought the wedding would start this evening, but they don't seem to be the case in common sense during the Warring States.

Indeed, the bride comes here to Kotani Castle, but she says she doesn't face to face right away today.

Stay in a room in the castle, and the day after that, the "wedding ritual" will be performed.

To the evidence, Kotani Castle is now a fuss from top to bottom.

I guess it means you can't do anything bad because Daimyo/Nobunaga Oda's sister is coming who holds Oozawa and tries to swallow Mino.

Honestly, I was already ready.

For some reason, it would be harder to return to the world you were in than it was to trip back to the Warring States.

The same name is "Chang Zheng," and the lack of discomfort was one of the reasons.

Whatever your last name, "Fukai" just changed to "Asai"...

Besides, there's no such thing as untrained in that world.

Rather, I felt this world was more suited to my sexuality without being chased by exam studies.

What I wanted to learn was something that was directly connected to my life.

And here in warring times, all you need to learn is exactly what comes directly to your life.

Besides, if you take advantage of the knowledge I've learned in historiography, I'm sure the territory will develop.

A WIN-WIN relationship where I can learn exactly what I wanted and return the knowledge of the world I was in to my territory.

On top of that, the princess of Oda, who can tell future generations about the beauty of the world, will come to my wife.

It was quick and inevitable to decide to be ready.

"I made up my mind. If this happens, I'm going to thoroughly develop the territory and the city princess!

I had a lot of momentum in my own room.

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- But I will regret the sweetness of my decision.

After the "wedding etiquette", I left the hustle and bustle hall where the rudeness of singing and dancing passed, waiting for me was the "bedding etiquette" … the so-called "first night".

In the dim room, only the lights in the lantern are blurry and shaky. Only a pair of hoofs are illuminated by that pale light, and a brunette in a front seat.

Honestly, I was licking.

Municipal princess, dubbed "The Beauty of the World", whose figure painting is undoubtedly in color in textbooks and collections of Japanese history.

I looked at it and, with all due respect, mocked, "Uh, this guy doesn't work in modern times -" but it was outrageous. The actual thing sucked.

The goddess was there.

Actresses and gravure idols like those you see on TV are out of the question if you put her in front of you.

Black, glossy hair flows like silk, with fine, bright white skin and bright contrasts.

The moist eyes are twitchy and large, and the nostrils are high.

And above all, the style is good. I came all the way to this room with her, but I'm surprised there wasn't as much height difference as me. You can see it's 170cm.

And the puffiness in my chest pushing up my kimono stirs up my troubles, which are men.

Without a doubt, she is an immortal beauty.

Though at this stage it is more right to say a beautiful girl of the world.

I sat quietly in front of the princess.

Then she put her three fingers on it and lowered her head, and then she looked at me with her upper hand.

"It's a city. Dear Chang Zheng, Thank you for your time..."

I'm impressed.

Oh, my God!

Yamato, long forgotten by the Japanese, was here.

But being a modern-day kid, that's what I think.

I wonder what would happen if I thoroughly developed you as a woman.

"Yes, like porn peers. Like porn."