As expected, your head laid tired on the night we met.
But it's like holding it differently from that warlord. Gentle, skillful and above all full of love. I was intoxicated by the feeling that my broken heart was healing, I woke up to pleasure I had never felt before, and developed various places. I've never forgotten about this night in the next 500 years.
It's dawn and we'll have breakfast with the wild bastards. I spent the night in a abandoned temple that was abandoned last night. It was also done in front of all the wildflowers, but they cared little.
The number of people in the wild seemed tired at that time as if there were only thirty. The numbers were constantly fluctuating when we were acting together with this wild bunch without a name. Occasionally there were those who would shut up and get out on the way, but more than that are those who would no longer be dead in battle. When it increases, it's a pattern of turning the other soldier in battle or adding the survival of a vandalized village.
"Um... what was it like that white ghost last night?
I thought it might be their fault, so tired asked questions during the meal.
"It's not like a ghost. It's the evil spirit itself. I called you in with my technique."
I answered with a slight laugh as your head grabbed a cup of tea and grabbed the rice.
"I am also a sorcerer. He has learned and developed various techniques in self-study. When you're in the wild like this, you can easily get the bodies and souls of people to be the experimental benches. It's got nothing to do with it. I like this life."
Talk that far, your head points to tiredness.
"You're just fine because you're still young. The younger you are, the better. And I saw talent. I'll teach you witchcraft. And help me with my research. That's good."
Head commanding unilaterally in a gentle tone. Difficult to believe with witches and such, in fact, tiredness has witnessed those possessed by the Spirit and Spirit last night, and I didn't even think your head was speaking out.
"Fine, I can't believe you taught me how to do it."
It takes a wild voice. When I saw those who were tired and voiced, there was a big man with a mustache and a swollen arm and chest.
"Yoshiyoshi. He's the deputy chief here. Now, remember, he's the most useable of my men. I'm sorry about the rash, but I can cut my head off, and I have a strong arm. When I'm gone, if anything happens, you can count on this guy."
"Whoa, you're right, you can count on me more and more."
Yoshiyoshi, introduced to your head, lets you feel better, spread your grin, and slap yourself in the chest with your fist.
"Oops, I had more harvest last night than I expected. Let's move to a better place to sleep and take it slow for a while."
"Oops!
When your head speaks to his men, he cheers simultaneously.
For tiredness, where I am now was a completely unknown world, and it was the unknown who were in front of me. Honestly, I had anxiety, but no fear. He was originally equipped with the courage, and once he fought with the intention of dying, he was unnecessarily stomached by the fact that he had defeated his enemies.
Afterwards, the villages were abandoned.
"Live here... are you there?
Tired asks your head.
"We're falling all over the place. It's going from west to east of Japan. There are candidates for sleeping there. You're not really just lying in the field. If we find the village, we can take it from you."
"Give me the village..."
Simply put, most villages are armed in these days. Until the sword hunt took place, the warring peasants were immediately requisitioned as a foothold, and all had the weapons to do so. It is a dangerous act that could kill a thief even if he tried it, such as a thief attacking the village head-on from midday.
But they have even kicked a single army in a country, even though the numbers were decreasing after the war. The strength and behavior of this group, even if the part of your head that relies on witchcraft, is unusual.
"It's also convenient for me to go around long distances like that. We need to go around to study surgery. To get the ingredients. Plus, in some cases, I want to keep my hips together for a few days. I don't think I can afford a new technique. Even a good magician would like to be able to develop one or two new techniques in his lifetime. I've already knitted so many tricks that I can't count them with my toes, I'm the owner of a gift."
While talking about it, your head took tiredness to the cabin behind the shrine.
"This place..."
Just approaching the cabin, tired was struck by a strange feeling. Your nerves are sharpened and at the same time you feel calm. There is such a mixture of multiple sensations as something is flowing, coming down, swirling, pushing through.
"See how it goes. I knew you had talent too. That's what I intuited."
I look at your tired face and your head laughs.
"This abandoned village is a place with a strong spiritual magnetic field. Among other things, this place is particularly strong. The inspirational guy knows."
"What if I...?
"I'm not saying it's spiritual, but it's not just about spirits. Just think of it as a place where paranormal forces act strongly. So, there seems to be a clear and strong influence on you here, and I'll make progress with my training. You don't hate it, do you? I can't help but say I don't like it. It's my talent, my pickup, and I can't leave you alone."
Your head was set to push with laughter, but as your head put it, tiredness did not feel resistance. Rather, it attracted strong interest.
"Having lost everything, I... have no place to go. You picked it up...... I'm grateful. Get everywhere... I'll go"
"Ha, you're tough. The child of your samurai. No, you don't have to change that tough part. 'Cause I really like it."
He was tired of bowing his head again and laughing in the light.
As soon as we met, your head liked tiredness, and tiredness admired your head again.
But there were those who looked at such tiredness with concern.
"Are you sure you're okay with that boy, Wow?
Day three when tiredness joins a wild bunch. Yoshiyoshi Yoshiyoshi, the second-in-chief of Nowamori, speaks to your head.
"What do you mean?"
"You must be a martial starving ghost, right? If you see what we do..."
"Probably fine. If you can't, I have to show it to you. No, it's just time to leave us alone."
Knowing Yoshiyoshi's fears, your head laughs off saying so.
"As always, your head is in trouble with a lot of mess. So I always struggle."
"Become. But in my opinion, I feel like he's one of us."
Yoshiyoshi joked with his head on, and his head said with a thin smile with his hand on his chin.
It's been another two days.
Tired spent all his time training in the basics of witchcraft in the hut behind the shrine, while in between he gave himself to your head and drowned in love.
Though still a young body, there was also a recoil ravaged by an enemy warlord, and tiredness had completely awakened to sex, obsessed with it. Even against your head.
Your head started moving with the wildflowers. But it hardens and I don't walk around. It solidifies in a few people and walks towards its destination in a dispersed state. There are also several groups that go down different paths.
"If it's solidified at noon, it'll stand out. - Hey. I hope not at night. Or if we don't walk down the street."
When tired of wondering why he would do such a thing, your head answered.
Walk a good distance over a day. No matter where he was headed, your head was appropriately distracted.
When I saw him walk tired and tired looking spicy, your head wore out silently. I shy away from tiredness, but I won't allow your head to come down.
"It will be hard now because I'm still a hungry ghost. If you walk, you'll be able to work out."
His head told him in a pleasant tone, and Tired decided to be sweet while his tenderness struck him in the chest. I remember a long time ago, when my father put me up to this. I'm secretly sorry that I can't taste the warmth on my back because I'm over my armor.
Eventually, in the evening, near the village near Kuzaki, a country crossing the border, a line stops. After climbing a little mountain. It's a place with a view of the countryside.
And those who were walking in pieces shall rendezvous.
"War...... is it?
I'm tired of perceiving and asking about the wild weather atmosphere. And it came to pass, for the first time, that they had taken a day to get to the land. I was aiming in advance.
And the target - a village spread beneath the mountains.
"I don't know how good a fight is, but if you try it on us, and you try it on the people, it's a fine fight."
"Quick story is plunder."
Your head and Yoshiyoshi say, Tired takes a breath.
"I don't mind joining you... well, just watch this one."
Your head tells you with a childish smile, no different from what you've been tired of showing.
(It was...... It's obvious because it's wild. But... no matter how bad they are, it doesn't change that they are benefactors to me, and I love your head...)
Tired tries to keep an eye on the facts that are now there, feeling confused. Find out who they are and who they really are and where they are now.
Tired until now, he was strictly raised as a samurai child. I have been raised clean and righteous. The reality is that an act that cannot be overlooked as someone who disobeys from the Taoist path and walks the Taoist path is now about to take place in front of him. It is also in the hands of the benefactor who leans on himself. So easily, this reality is unlikely to be accepted.
"Instead, don't turn away and take a good look. All right?"
As your head stroked his tired head, he narrowed his eyes and pressed forcefully.
"Let's go! Whoa, whoa!
"Whoa, whoa!
When your head issued the decree, the wild ambushes all raised their voices with a uniform expression of joy.