Reincarnation Life to Toyotomi Hideyoshi Beginning with the Adversity of the Successor of Tai Chi

My name is Taiichi Kondo. I'm a sophomore in high school. My staff is in my room at the Three Historical Studies Sorority Club, and I get annoyed every day.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hobby room of an advisor's society teacher, but there are mountains of historical novels by great writers that can be described as classical.

I was single-handedly fishing for the book.

Why have a smartphone… that's never to get in touch with friends.

To search on the spot for elusive historical terms, matches, and people to learn more about their meaning and context. That's how I make my opinions fight in my head about historical interpretation with the great writers who are now dead.

- Didn't he have this feeling at this time?

- No, no, no. Isn't this how it turned out here because he was turning his hands around in the back?

Those controversies never came out of my mouth, but I was still immersed in paranoia that day.

Yes, I am a born warrior maniac.

There is one person who always interrupts my blissful times like that.

"Here! Ta-chan! I was here! Your aunt's asking you to use it today! You're not selling oil, you have to go to the supermarket soon!

Big eyes on short hair. Whoever looked cute, this girl was Asako Yagi. I live in the house next to mine. It's childhood friendly. It's not something that just happens because you're constantly watching me like a sister and scolding me for putting it on something.

But it's always the same thing that defies her like that and returns more than double that. I put an end to my reading time with "hectic" appropriately.

What awaits you is homework and childhood novels… all in a delicious real world.

- Oh, I wanted to be born in the Warring States too...

With such a voiceless stupidity in his chest, he tried to be pulled by Asako and headed to the supermarket.

"Bye! Keep reading and don't overnight!

Already at dusk, having finished shopping for daily necessities with me, I finally got the time to break up with her in front of the barbecue's house, where, as an example, it is a novel.

- Are you my mother?

With my heart penetrating like that, with my mouth.

"Heck."

And I replied carelessly, and I broke up with Mariko.

And that was when I tried to open the gate to my house right next door.

There was a tall man standing right in front of me only as far as my chest, softly dressed in a big hood like a mage.

"Whew!"

I was surprised when he suddenly appeared like smoke. But I don't care how I look, the suspicious person asked.

Apparently, from that voice, she's a young woman.

"Lord... don't you want to be reincarnated into a warring world?

A normal person would ignore or deny the suspicious question of a suspicious woman and pass the occasion by.

But I wasn't.

No, I didn't hesitate to answer the inquiry because it had my intentions.

"If you're a warlord, I'd like to be reincarnated"

I never thought deeply about what that "reincarnation" meant.

Family, friends, and childhood...

I did not think about the surroundings at all, and I replied to the woman's words as I wanted.

A woman with no expression in the answer did make me laugh.

"Uhm! That wish, let's hear it."

With the woman's words, I suddenly thought a strong drowsiness had struck me, my eyes darkened and my consciousness distant.

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"My lord! Are you a fighter!?

- Mm-hmm... "My lord"?

But that's certainly the voice that calls me.

I slowly opened my eyes.

Coming into that sight was a worrying look on the face of a cute girl with crisp eyes.

"Oh, I'm fine"

I made a voice out of the girl's face for the first time to remove my worries.

An unexpectedly high voice... haven't I changed my voice yet?

When I check that hand, it's still small. Seems pretty young.

And the outfit you're wearing looks like a Japanese outfit characterized by beautiful blue.

Apparently, that suspicious woman is right, I've apparently been reincarnated quite some time ago.

But I don't even know what age it is and who I am.

Working her head that way, the girl in front of her swelled her cheeks and followed her orders.

"Totally already... you fell suddenly, so I was worried.

Don't be so mean to me. "

- Hmm...? You just said a thousand things about yourself...

I work my head off again and imagine who I am from that girl's name.

The girl said "lord" about me.

In other words, it makes me imagine that from such a young age, it would mean that we were promised a couple or a future couple.

And that opponent is "a thousand"...

And if that suspicious woman is right, this is a warring age.

In warring times, a man who was young and married to a princess named "Thousand"...

As far as I know, there's only one such man.

That suspicious bitch...

How dare you reincarnate me...

The person is the last prince of the Toyotomi family... Hideyoshi Fujiro... the person.

- Yay!! Time slipped during the memorial Warring States. Ah!

I decided flashly on a "gutspaw" that I would never be in this day and age with much joy.

The thousand princesses in front of her stare at it with their eyes round. It's as if even Inhumans are watching...

But the feeling that floated cooled quickly.

- Not to mention... Hideyoshi Toyotomi...

- This is not good...

Because after a few years like this, I'm going down with Osaka Castle.

I'm so sorry that I've been manipulated by the rough waves of my time, and eventually I'm driven to self-harm!

Before that happens, we have to change history somehow.

It's the age that counts for that.

To say that you are in a marital relationship with a thousand princesses, the princess of the Tokugawa family, may be that Toyotomi Hideyoshi, my father, has already left the world.

In that case, before or after the Battle of Sekigahara, my position would be very different.

I needed to make sure of that.

So I decided to make love to a thousand princesses.

"How would you like to join my father?

The expression of a thousand princesses clouds.

- Slightly... if this...

And as I expected, Chihime replied.

"What are you talking about? You already died two years ago!

Are you sure? "

2 years ago...

And now it's 1600!!

The very year the Battle of Sekigahara broke out.

So what about the moon?

"Thousand! What month is it now!?

"Huh!? It's Yeats now, isn't it?

Ye Moon... i.e. August!

The battle of Sekigahara is in September!

- Oh, man! We made it! There's still no battle in Sekigahara!

Bullshit!

I hugged the princess too much with joy.

"Huh... what!? Duh, what's wrong!?

I'm blurring but looking a little happy, Chihime.

With that said, Thousand Princesses and Hideyoshi were engaged, but they weren't supposed to be married...

Why is a thousand here...?

But I couldn't afford to care less about that. I had already put my head to work on the following: Because the war that made Toyotomi's Shibuya decisive… we have to do something about the battle of Sekigahara.

And he's a weak crown, 7 years old...

But I wasn't pessimistic at all. Was it because I was young in body and mind that the burning fighting spirit covered my own heart? Anyway, I was overwhelmed by the desire to face the rough waves I would visit in the future.

And I'm going to enjoy the world with all my eyes.

My peace, I'll get it in my hands!

When you decide that to your heart,

"Come on! Let's get started! Show me the bottom line of Toyotomi!

And he breathed alone and proclaimed it exalted.

I don't know the harsh fate that will strike me after this...