Chronicles of The Hardships of Komachi in The Sengoku Era

The New Year landscape of the warring samurai is not much different from that of the modern man.

Enjoy New Year's Eve with relatives and companions by going to Hatsumomo or drinking alcohol.

If you want to name a different place, go up to the castle to greet your lord. And when it's over, say hello to the chief minister and other ministers.

Celebrations and chief executives in Shizuko's village did not leak into the example, and temporarily returned home. I only wanted to go to Aidan now instead of going home to my house.

Shizuko, who knew that Jizo had been a serious believer in Aidan Kuansen since he was young, accepted this without hearing anything.

And Shizuko gave the three some support money and food. Think of it as a time of trouble on the road, but the three of us were confused by excessive care.

The three of them thought about refraining from worrying about Shizuko, but eventually they were convinced that it was because it was Shizuko, and decided to thank you.

Shizuko, on the other hand, is not much like last year, having a New Year's banquet with the villagers, climbing the castle to greet the master Nobunaga on the second day, and staying at the liquor party.

I never drank and exposed myself to ugliness because I was committed to 'no drinking' this year.

Although there were some more people to talk to, unlike last time, he was still Shizuko, whose name was not known among the Oda ministers.

Nevertheless, he did not intend to sell his name, so there was no particular difficulty even in the anonymous state. The necessary authority, materials, etc. were obtained through colour, and no particular problems have arisen in life.

Shizuko felt a little lonely that the house was quiet as she went home without a drop of alcohol while attending a liquor party.

In an attempt to distract that loneliness, Shizuko sketches a variety of utensils on the hemp paper in retrospect. Classifications range from cookware to earthwork tools to measuring tools.

The reason I'm sketching instruments is a little complicated.

Unlike the first and second years, Shizuko began to have some leeway in her life. When I can afford it, I see that I have never been busy killing and can't afford to feel inconvenienced.

Especially when it comes to daily necessities. During the Warring States, they consumed minerals for weapons, so their means of living are extremely poor.

Size is not uniform on brittle. Now we can be sure of trouble after the unification of the heavens. Shizuko therefore considered it necessary to reproduce daily items.

In fact, one of the reasons why I built the stone kiln was because of the idea of recreating the substitutes for the oven range.

Shizuko sketched as many daily items as she could remember. At this time, the dimensions were based on the MKS unit system.

Originally, at the same time as this story, we tried to have the MKS unit system introduced into Oda territory simultaneously, but the confusion of artisans due to large-scale standardization was viewed as problematic.

As a result of the discussions, it settled in the form of introductions to be made in one village on an experimental basis.

Shizuko, who had translated and worked out the concept of a new village, is fortunate enough to recruit blacksmiths, weavers and woodworkers of the tool system of living in the form of a ride to the plan, who already distribute Seto goods, but who can process baked goods, bamboo and lumber.

The main thing is the blacksmiths, and the craftsmen since the weaving are not saying it in a bad way, but aside.

Blacksmiths are roughly divided into two types of life blacksmiths: craftsmanship blacksmiths, which make firearms and other tools, and farm tools.

Craftsman blacksmiths are held by people everywhere, but in terms of life blacksmiths, they were seen at a lower rank than craftsman blacksmiths.

It should also be noted that in the Edo period, craftsman blacksmiths and life blacksmiths will reverse their positions, and in order to live, craftsman blacksmiths will ask life blacksmiths to teach.

But now in warring times, Shizuko was concerned that there might therefore be few life blacksmiths. But I didn't have to worry about it.

In just two days, all occupations reached the required number. Naturally, Oda territory today is a place full of gold and things.

It is inevitably easier for artisans and merchants to influx because of the environment in which businesses and jobs are more likely to occur than in other countries.

Of course, on the contrary, there have been exoduses of craftsmen and traders to other countries, but they have fallen into small numbers.

Therefore, the Oda family is looking for craftsmen, so it is not necessary for the craftsmen to arrive.

Because of the excessive number of people, we were able to hold a large number of skilled craftsmen thanks to screening tests and reducing them to the prescribed number of people.

Although it is nominally a technical group held by the Oda family, it was in fact a group of technicians held by Shizuko.

Shizuko had a bunch of technicians on purpose for a reason.

The people who inherited agricultural technology from Shizuko were able to obtain more harvests than they had ever experienced before.

Though delighted at first, its out-of-consciousness yield turned into a major problem. That was because the storage facilities that matched the harvest were not in place.

Having acquired large quantities of crops at once, the population can afford much more than family consumption and in case of stockpiling.

It is visible that if you sell it to a merchant, they will buy it. Selling on your own in the first place is not contractually possible with Nobunaga.

I don't know what punishment would be if they found out I sold it in hiding. I cried at Shizuko because I was in trouble.

But even Shizuko, who was crying, was in trouble.

For relatively well-preserved cereals, it is still likely that crops will be wasted in the meantime, as it will take at least a few days for early legged crops such as vegetables to be allowed to be traded.

That said, it is impossible to turn all quantities to consumption now. As a result of the troubles, it was decided to give them wisdom in processing, preservation and storage that they had not originally planned.

Why didn't you plan to, because preserved foods are inherited in each household and uniqueness occurs there.

Shizuko had no intention of unifying it. Rather, it was her policy to recommend flavoring each household.

Anyway, a simple storage facility was created on a rapid pitch and an attempt was made to preserve the crops processed for storage. But now we don't have enough tools for storage.

All this is not something that Shizuko's knowledge could handle, but relying on the merchants in and out and Nobunaga to gather them together.

We ended up discarding nearly 10% of our vegetables, but we managed to complete all of the process.

The villagers stroke their chests down relieved, but contrary, Shizuko's complexion is not superior.

She noticed in this case. I was so anxious to ask Nobunaga to do something about it.

Reflecting on this, she considered it necessary to secure the instrument sufficiently so that there would be no next.

However, in the warring age, when there were many wars, few craftsmen made life-threatening instruments, making it extremely difficult to secure them.

So Shizuko thought. If people are sparse, gather them and build a village. Then they spread the MKS unit system.

Meters, kilograms and seconds will all require an original.

First of all, it is a metre original, but since it is a modern product of Shizuko, a stainless steel rule and a bamboo monkey existed, we decided to use it as the original.

The atomic clock is best for a second's original, but in warring times it's impossible to even observe atoms.

Eventually, the daily watch was used as a daily necessity, so that people could remember the sense of time.

It was a kilogram of the original that was troublesome.

But the weight of the original is also important in the sense of eliminating the injustice of the amount of misrepresentation.

Though she thought about what to do, she remembers having a kilogram of the original in the Edo period.

Because it is weighed in a scale, it needed the basic weight. She wonders if there's anything that weighs a gram.

Something familiar solved the problem. It's modern currency.

In the age of Shizuko, the law dictates that one circle ball is one gram and 500 yen balls are seven grams. There is an error in milligrams, but I don't want to worry about it.

Anyway, we have all the ingredients, so we gather more than one gram of raw material in a single circle ball to produce a kilogram of raw material.

Grams are erroneous in kilograms anyway, but I don't want to think about it in detail. Because it is impossible to reproduce perfectly, and most importantly because now it is more important to spread the unit system than perfection.

That's how one frigid man came to Shizuko's village when he was replicating instruments from the original and infiltrating human beings in the technical village with the MKS unit system.

The man had a frigid atmosphere to look at.

"Hehe, Shizuko. In a good mood."

The name of the man who asks how you feel while rubbing hands is Kujiro.

This is still one of the merchants Nobunaga allowed to enter and leave Shizuko's village.

His last name is unknown, he was born in Omi, but he went to business at the same time as his main clothes, and he heard he was rolling around.

The actual age is in the early twenties but the appearance is in the late thirties, thanks to a very dangerous level of thinning hair even at the top of the head (tweezers) but at the back of the head, the appearance suspicion is the number one among the merchants in and out.

However, only Omi merchants are the number one merchants in and out of business.

It sells faster and higher than any other merchant purchasing the same thing from Nobunaga, especially because of its sharp sense of smell for the 'selling place' of things.

The lack of such a loophole is probably one of the reasons Nobunaga likes it.

What can I do for you today?

"I have a product I'd like you to take a look at... Hey"

After answering Shizuko's words with a nigga and a frigid grin, Kujiro speaks briefly to the man behind him.

After returning a short reply, the man placed the crate on the left within the two in front of Shizuko. And the man goes down to behind Kujiro.

The celebration of the people of the horses opens the box in alarm.

"What the hell?

Checking the contents, Celebration raises its bare voice. I can't help it, only stones of all sizes and sizes were in the crate.

In response to the next voice of the celebration, talent and longevity also look in the box. Talent tilted his neck at the fact that the stone was in it, and he was yelling at Kujiro as far as Nagakake was concerned.

Kujiro didn't change one complexion after seeing those three reactions, and he still had a frigid grin.

"Yes, that's it for everyone. Can you show it to me, too?

That's what I'm gonna say. No, I'm gonna push the three of you over and check the contents of the crate. If you look closely at it for your hand, the white one was mixed like a spot.

There was also a completely white stone, but it was quite brittle whether it was a soft stone. It looked more like a rock than a stone. While holding it in his hand, Shizuko said this to Kujiro.

"Where did you get this rock?

"Hehe, the origin of the product is inherently a secret, but Shizuko has no other questions, so it is easy to answer. I brought it from the Upper Cedar and Yuzo territories."

"... I see. Good, I'll buy it at your desired value."

That's what Shizuko said while returning the rock to the crate. The three of them were surprised to buy out the stone, but did not make any more extra mouth calls than the person at the time decided.

"The boulder is Shizuko. I think you know what this is. Ma, I can't say it sounds great because I'm in the position that Shizuko taught me too. Hehe."

"Well, I know it's real, but just wait till you get the results."

"It's okay. He's an outpatient, but there was someone familiar with him, so I checked... he said for sure. I put a 'stop to it' on him. Whoa, this was irrelevant."

"Yes... Cai, I wonder if you could bring me some money"

Shizuko understood that what he called "silence" was "to be a Buddha".

If this rock is as Shizuko's prospect suggests, he would have thought it would get in the way of commerce if it were dug back by outpatients who know how to handle it.

"(Hey Shizuko, is this stone place worth that much?

I wonder if Nagako will ear to Shizuko. The other two were wondering, and they were whispering their ears at each other's conversation.

"(I'll talk to you later. For one thing, if this rock is the same thing I know, I can use it. Maybe he's putting something into his calculations with this)"

"(... bastards. Okay, let's hear it later)"

"Have you finished talking to me? Now take this one... I'm sure Shizuko will like it too (...)"

The moment Nagako left Shizuko, Kujiro laughed with Niyaniya before speaking briefly to the man.

When the man shifted the crate in front of Shizuko to the side, he placed the other crate in front of Shizuko.

Unlike an earlier crate, it was a rectangular shaped crate. After Celebration lowers Shizuko back, he opens the crate as vigilantly as he did earlier.

I wasn't sure what it was this time. Celebration frowns. Shizuko, who saw the crate from behind him, had a slightly stronger face.

"Dear Shizuko, I've got the money"

"... Kujiro, let's buy this one too"

Taking a robust crate of gold forcefully from the colors, Shizuko put it before him and said:

"You can take as much as you like"

Unsurprisingly, Kujiro, against Shizuko's "Take As Much As You Want," tapped his forehead, then pulled it out of the crate only for what he had originally thought was the selling price.

"Hehe, a normal merchant would take the whole thing, but this Kujiro won't be able to imitate it like that."

Kujiro closed the crate lid when he took the money, with a frigid grin that he had no idea of such a special victory.

"Excuse me. I have another business meeting after this, so I will take care of this. Then Master Shizuko. If you need anything else, please speak to this Kujiro."

Kujiro left with the man with a frigid grin to the end.

Through the gate, the entrance to the village, when Shizuko's village became blind, the man who had refrained beside Kujiro opened his mouth in a large way.

"Dear Kujiro, were you sure? All that money inside..."

"Ah? Don't be silly. I bet you tried that one."

Kujiro answers the man's words with a ridiculous face.

"Try to bring all that money back. Then she was removed from the new business that she would do. And if you are forced to eat it, you will be seen by the lord of Oda. Forgive me for putting on the greedy side and getting taken off the good story as a result. The only people who do such stupid things are the Sakai people."

"Ha ha..."

"Yeah, well, business isn't just about buying and selling on the spot. Sometimes you need to fatten your opponent without thinking about your losses. That's when the investment turns into a lot of money and rolls into Wataru's nostalgia. Finally, lose and gain, all the time."

"Really?"

"Really... you really are my son. Shit. Understand all about business. Start today with the Omi Merchant's Ten Training in Commerce, then repeat the Trilateral Good, the blur!

After a glimpse of Kujiro's furiously frightened son, he gently walked out with his big crotch.

A son left on the spot, but after his head understanding caught up, he rushed after Kujiro.

Meanwhile, Shizuko, who bought the rock and "A Thing," said this to the Celebrities while holding the rock in one hand.

"This is an ore called ceramic stone."

"Ceramite...?

"Yes, ingredients when making ceramics. It's not available in Ozhang and Mino, and it's valuable because other countries haven't discovered it yet."

Ceramite is a white soft rock that is a single, porcelain ingredient. However, ceramic stones cannot be obtained in Oozhang and Mino.

In the near field, there are ceramic ore veins (such as Hattori in Ishikawa Prefecture, Kiyomi in River Ceramite and Gifu Prefecture, Isai and Shibuya Ceramite).

But neither is the territory of another country, and I can't go out and dig.

Since the ceramic stones themselves have been excavated since the Edo period in the first place, it is not possible to see them first in the Warring States era.

Even more non-metallic, there are many people who dig minerals.

Even so, it is less expensive than a normal mine to use an open-air digging method that digs to wind a vortex from the surface without digging a pit.

Open-air digging is suitable for ceramic stone mining where deposits are close to the surface and are often heavily buried.

But there is a problem that cannot be avoided. If you engage in flashy activities like digging for ore in another country, you will always be able to keep an eye on the rulers of the land.

It is a matter of extra imitation to influence his plans before Nobunaga ascends.

When I was wondering what was going on, Kujiro, who heard the story, went out and dug the mine.

"You couldn't keep an eye on people often...... that bastard"

"This is a different system than iron, copper, silver, or gold. I mean, if you don't process it properly, it's 'The Stone Falling Around It', like Katsuzo said. Probably didn't care if the merchants dug back what they couldn't use. He might have bribed you later."

Either way, if this is a real ceramic stone, you can make ceramics out of Japanese books.

In the original history, porcelain was discovered in the early Edo period in Izumi Mountain in eastern Aritamachi, Saga prefecture, and Aritayaki (Aritayaki), which used it to produce porcelain, began. The pottery made at that time was a single white pottery.

White alone monochromatic ceramics were not required by the Japanese, who were used to the ceramics made by China, who had completed the ceramics technology in the eighth century, and ceramics with immediate pictorial textures and decorative patterns were produced.

In an instant, the monochromatic pottery, only white, was expelled, and Japanese dishes with various patterns were produced by the hands of artisans.

The reason for producing pottery is simply because I want to experience baked goods once.

Nobunaga can be used to appeal to the fact that force is not the only mountain monkey to rely on, but a person with a deep upbringing as a culturalist. Most of them simply want to 'make it' for what a static reason.

"Well, after processing it so it can be used, I guess I'll let the craftsmen make it. I'll make one, too."

"Ho ho, does Shizuchi also have a pottery hobby?

"I don't have such a noble hobby. I thought I'd experience it once, simply because it's just the right opportunity? Well, we have to process it into clay first. Cai, arrange the wooden barrel and Seto soil."

"Got it. Is Seto's soil the soil used by Seto's bakers?

"Yeah, so please. I will work on the ceramic stone after I have all the wooden barrels, so no now. I'll take this crate to my room. I'm tired, and it's time to test the contents."

With that said, Shizuko lifts the other crate.

I felt a surprisingly heavy and firm weight in my hand, but I manage not to put it on my face and leave the room with my normal heart.

"Ah, you can all disperse in due course. I don't plan to see anyone anymore."

Shortly before leaving, Shizuko glances at their complexion while saying so.

There was nothing particularly suspicious about Shizuko's behavior. Shizuko strokes her chest down with relief.

"Goodbye."

Now it's time to leave the room behind, and Shizuko goes back to her room.

Back in the room, she puts the crate near the middle of the room and tightens the door to the room.

Once again, Shizuko faces the crate placed in the middle of the room, confirming that no sign of a person can be felt.

Gently lift the lid and check the inside. The contents never changed, and what she expected was sitting in the crate.

(... How did Kujiro get this...? No, why are modern products other than the ones I had falling into this era in the first place...?

What was in the crate, it was a black sports bag made of chemical fiber.

The sports bag looked pretty large and was about 80cm long.

And it's not just a sports bag. The bag was so worn out and muddy that I could see the owner had been using it for years.

But as if to dispel those thoughts, a tremendous amount of blood stained the bag.

I don't know if it's a blood stain from the bag owner or someone else's. Shizuko opens the sports bag zipper with her trembling hands.

There were tons of little plastic bags and a little seedling-like stuff, and something like a diary.

Shizuko was concerned about what was in the plastic bag and the seedlings, but decided to read the diary first.

She was a little cautious reading people's diaries on her own, but she felt stronger wanting information about her owner than she felt backwards.

Shizuko reads from behind trying to see from the information near the final.

"June 15th.

Finally my daughter left this house. No, it's not right that you left. Married and married to a new family, to be exact.

But, well, they accidentally hit me at the wedding. When he was in kindergarten in the first place, it would be cowardly to bring out a costume I sewed for him. I cried so hard when I decided not to cry. When it fit, he said it. My mother disappeared at an early age, but I wasn't lonely because my father put his love into my mother's. I am proud to be my father's daughter. 'Cause... you're crying again, me. I don't know, my daughter-in-law's pictures are all over the water. Can't you show him his bridesmaid costume?'

"August 1st

My daughter and son-in-law are coming home for a moment. On the other hand, I don't miss you, did I make those guys pay too much attention?

I talked about it thoroughly because I would no longer. After all, he seemed to care if I didn't miss him alone.

My son-in-law advised me to live with him, but I said no. First and foremost, there's no point in a couple of daughters if they can't build a family of two.

They have rotten parents online who plan to live together well and try to take care of me, but I don't want to be like those lowlifes.

So I told my daughter and my son-in-law. I'm very happy about the cohabitation. But, my daughter. Your family is the one next to you, not me. Daughter-in-law, thank you for caring about such an old man. But you care more about your daughter than I do.

It's okay, I'm not old enough to get bogged down. And lately, I feel like I've lost a little bit of meat on my stomach because I'm in a home garden.

When I said that, we were both laughing and crying. Dad thinks it's a laughing cry, my daughter. '

"August 7th

You can plant a little fruit, can't you? I considered the effective use of a garden as large as I could think of.

Once upon a time, my daughter asked me why I had a large garden, but at that time I lied because I wanted a parking lot. Yeah, I was actually thinking about getting old with my daughter-in-law at home gardening and growing flowers.

I lost it in the first place.

Right...... flowers that my wife liked, do my daughter and son-in-law grow food that I like '

"August 8th

I was nervous because I never called from here. But why did my husband leave? I thought it would be convenient.

When a man asks what a man likes, I wonder if it would suck to see it for him. Well, I wasn't sure what to grow in my home garden, so I thought I'd grow whatever I wanted in my body. '

"August 10th

I'm a little surprised my daughter's husband likes vegetables for a young man. The newcomer to the company answers roughly meat...

Well, look, the general manager did spill that there's an agricultural professional I know, and I'll ask him to introduce me tomorrow.

Yeah, my daughter always likes spinach and cabbage, minkan and watermelon, and then rice. So, my husband only has pine nuts, white flower beans, snap peas, potatoes, lemons, and plums......

What am I supposed to say, but are we both really young? That's some kind of country grandpa and grandma preference.

There's a mixture of fruits and vegetables, and I guess I should contact them early. Let's just call the chief. '

"August 13th.

Every time I get stunned by the general manager's acumen and how fast he acts. How about the next day I call you and you're done with your paid application...

No, well, that's fine. Snug country is awesome, I can't believe I called and got things together in a few days. Don't be afraid, country network.

He did say it was a fixed species, not an F1... what kind of F1 is it in the first place? What difference does it make to the species? Is F1 like an F1 racer or something? I don't know what it is. We'll find out what Google is later. '

"August 14th.

I thought my place was rural too, but the designated place was more rural. I thought it was one bus an hour, but I couldn't hide my surprise when it was one bus a day.

I gave him the seedling tree, so I brought him the sports bag he uses on business trips... but I guess he'll be fine.

After all, the agricultural professionals who were introduced had an atmosphere of stubbornness. But I had a secret weapon.

After I say hello, I gently give my grandfather something. The general manager said, "That grandfather likes chestnut lamb from Mincai Hall."

My grandfather's attitude changed. It works great!

"August 15th.

I stayed overnight at Grandpa's house at the convenience of the bus. Grandpa was delighted that he had been able to drink a good drink for a long time.

Confirm the species and seedlings received. The seeds are spinach, cabbage, pine nuts, white flower beans, snap peas, potatoes, okra and watermelon. The seedlings are Micah, Lemon and Plum. An unscheduled variety is the Heavenly Spirit for plums. It's a seed of barley for him and green fat. Later, peanuts pressed because they fit the beer.

Rice sounds like a guy, but it's too minor to tell. I only know about rice in the first place.

What a name the other one is...... like he did use a difficult kanji...... well no.

Whoa, check the flowers, too. Insect repellent chrysanthemums, sunflowers, cosmos, aloe vera, kidachia aloe, gold, french marigold, strelicia, margarette, laurel tree (laurier)...... ok, you have it all.

But why this lineup while my wife...? We've been dating since we were babies, but we still don't get it.

That's a lot to write about like this. Well, with all this number, there won't be any smudging.

The seedlings were wrapped in towels and paper to avoid damage, and seeds were added to the remaining space.

Whether the seedlings are large or hundreds of seeds, one grain is compact because it's small. I don't take more places than seedlings.

It was an out-of-the-box thing, and I could only afford a little more. But it was a mistake to say it.

I thought my grandfather had suddenly returned to the house, and he immediately came back with a paper bag in one hand. When I heard what it was, the answer came back that it was a snack pine seedling.

Apparently, Grandpa gave the seedlings away from someone he knew, but he wasn't very willing to raise them. So, it seemed like he had the soul nerve to push me. Well, look, if you can't, you can't. I thank my grandfather and leave his house behind. The bus is shaking me to sleep, so this is the end of my journal for today. Good night. '

Whether something had happened from there, the next letter written was as if it had never been written before, rather messily.

"?? month?? Day

Where are we! That's crazy... I was just sleeping on the bus... how could I be in a place full of woods! also, could the bus driver have dumped me somewhere...? No, that shouldn't be. Doing that won't do the driver any good, and most importantly, the luggage is safe. But where are we...? Japan for now... right? And now I realize I'm holding the sheath of a knife. But I don't remember putting a knife sheath in my luggage...?

(Sheath...? Sure, the old lady told me that the sword carries the engraving... what does that have to do with anything?

Shizuko drops her gaze on the diary again, thinking that she might know something if she continued reading.

"?? month?? Day

Cosplay robbery? Or the Passenger? I don't know what it is, but the Chongmage men with the Japanese sword chased me around. If it's a time play cosplay or something, do it elsewhere. I thought so and tried to get through and suddenly I was slaughtered.

Realizing it wasn't a joke or anything, I ran away desperately, but the other guy seemed to be more in his favor and was hunted down lightly.

They'll kill me! I thought one of the men told me something while pointing to me. I was terrified of the words I could hear, but I listened thoughtfully.

I don't know if you guys are, faggot? And. You didn't understand my words, the men were tilting their necks.

but underwear? I had a bad feeling about seeing you take it off.

No, don't. I don't have that kind of hobby! and the crisis of chastity? When he fell into it, one of the men was turned into two pieces by Tangzhu 10%.

A man stood behind the robbery. Seriously, God showed up then, I thought. Soitz slaughtered and killed the burglar in an instant. Sadly, I passed out bubbling at the tragic sight in front of me. "

"?? month?? Day

robbery? The man who slashed me for some reason. Anyway, thank you.

Then I asked him why the man had helped me. I'm a clumsy old man, and I don't have the talent to excel.

I don't know what to say, but I don't even know how to learn. I don't have any money, and there's nothing people can be proud of.

So at first, the man's story was incredible. But some circumstantial evidence could not deny his words.

Even I'm retarded. I know that. I really can't believe I've lived mediocre and I can't believe I'm gonna be like the protagonist of an SF movie '

"?? month?? Day

Day three of coming over here, I'm acting with the man who helped me.

But money matters in both modern and warring times. I can't do anything without money.

Later, I found out that this package was quite disturbing. It's bad for Grandpa, but I sell this seed and seedlings to the merchant for every bag.

I was anxious to buy this bag because it was worn out... but the prediction was brilliantly neutral.

Until the frigid merchant bought it off, he turned it down so much that his heart was about to break.

But the frigid merchant showed interest in mine and bought it off me for a fair price. I never opened the bag and wondered why I bought it. but I thought it would be wild to ask, so I decided to sell it silently.

I'll just take a picture of my wife and daughter in the bag, a wallet and a cell phone, and then a drop can in case.

I'll leave this diary with you. I don't want to stand out because I have it badly. '

So the diary was broken. Probably wrote that far and put it in the bag.

I thought so, Shizuko, but when I peruse the page, I find a page that says something.

"I asked someone who read this diary. Will you grow the seeds and seedlings in this?

I know you're doing yourself a favor. If you can't, you can throw it away.

But if you think you can grow him... please '

"Phew..."

Exhaling loudly, Shizuko puts her notebook in the bag.

When she closes the crate lid, she falls asleep beside her. I'm tired of all kinds of information coming into my head all at once.

(If what the diary says is true, there are two other people who timeslipped besides me. If you borrow the words of an old woman, I wonder if they are all 'engraving')

At least the bag owner is an instant slacker. I use notebooks and pencils, so I can say for sure.

But the man who told this man the reality, this one was pretty vague.

As long as I'm telling men about the wartime and the time slip, this man may also think of it as a downfall of the moment.

But something catches on. I don't feel like drawing a line with a mere timeslipper when it comes to men.

There's no clear evidence, but it feels odd.

(... right. It's strange to have the feeling of being able to kill people without hesitation and the knowledge of the Warring States era)

If you slaughter people in modern times, the police will arrest you and you will be punished according to the law.

I also thought you were a killer, but then you have no reason to help the notebook owner.

(This man is a cautious man. If you had the warring age knowledge to be highly capable of combat... you'd be a pain in the ass)

Not knowing if a troublesome person is an enemy or an ally is terribly dangerous.

If you'll be one of us, fine. But if it means hostility, you need to be a Buddha first.

I'm not scared because I know history. Because you know history, you are likely to take evasive action against the danger in front of you.

When that happens, the existing historical content may or may not have been changed. It is also undeniable that that could have a significant impact on the Oda faction.

(Anyway, the man's information is a top priority. We need to gather information…)

The same moment of fall as myself, the anxiety of not knowing whether the person was an enemy or an ally, was firmly attached to Shizuko's heart.