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Ku.” Kannushi's beautiful singing echoes through the streets. Soon a variety of birds surrounded him. A few birds tried to get on a piece of paper with a plan on it, and he hurriedly moved them away. Now that Tomonori has joined the group, he can do what he could not do. Where to start? Kota and Nukiyuki had already decided. It was to get back the waka that had been taken by the Bushidan. It was to make amends for the previous defeat. Kannushi is swaying a paper roll of ginkgo while talking with birds. He is trying to find out the whereabouts of the samurai band. Then Nannoyuki chose one of the birds and wrapped the letter around its ankle. Well, just in case, I thought I'd call for reinforcements. Kannushi sniffed. The three of them then began to experiment with waka poetry. Can two people transfer waka at the same time? What would happen if waka poems were divided and inoculated by more than one person? They tried this and that to broaden their strategy. After a while, the birds returned. We knew where the warriors were. That night, the plan was set in motion. The warriors were now in the forest, and the ko-tas were in the deep darkness. Kota and his men lurked in the deep darkness of the forest. They found the encampment of the samurai group. They were making bonfires, roasting meat, and drinking. Perhaps they were celebrating the victory of a waka poem they had taken from Kota and his men. At the center of the group is a strong, muscular, blue-eyed man with a short, dark blue shaggy hair. He had short, shaggy, navy blue-tinged hair and stubble. He was a Taira no Masakado. A man around him says he is going to the washroom and leaves the scene. He goes to the shade of a tree, pulls out his penis, and urinates in a pleasant manner. Kota disappears and takes his place behind him. Then, he covers the man's mouth with a flowing stream. At the same time, the power of Waka, which had been injected beforehand, is activated. The ivy entangled the man and he was soon unable to move. Kota then spoke a telepathic message to Nukiyuki. Kannushi must have passed the message on to Tomonori, who was standing next to him. Soon after, the man disappeared into the darkness with the ivy. Another of his followers staggered into the woods to look for him, saying, “He's taking too long. In the same manner, he caught the man without a sound and sent him into the darkness. It could be an enemy attack!　Everyone grab torches and light the area!” Shogun noticed the discomfort and immediately instructed his subordinates to do the same. As might be expected of a group of warriors, they are in control and immediately take action. So far, everything went according to plan. Kota received a reminder from Kannushi and moved on to the second phase of the plan. He puts his hands on the ground and pours all his strength into them. The vines creep up from under the samurai group's feet and entangle their ankles. From below!　Move so they can't grab you!　Always move!” The men immediately obeyed Shogun's orders and began to move away from the ivy. “That's a foolish plan!” Kan'yuki's grumbling is heard through the telepathic chatter. The separated warriors were now mere amateurs with no sense of unity. They were no match for Kota, who had been fighting demons in the mountains for many years. When the torch was dropped by a sword, they were dragged into the darkness and transferred directly to Tomonori's ability. To destroy each individual in this way was the strategy that Nukiyuki had devised against the bushidan. It worked beautifully. Kota approaches Taira no Masakado, who is now the only one left. Kota drew his sword and held it in the middle position. Kota also pulled out a small sword and held it in his hand. Shomon opened his mouth. What happened to my friends? They are fine. They are just in a simple prison. I don't think they are hurt. I see. Well, it is almost certain that we will lose, but still, as a samurai, I must respond to the challenge. “Is that so? Why didn't he just run away? That's what a samurai does. There is nothing more important than life. Yes, there is. As soon as the question and answer are over, Kota closes the distance. When he sees Shogun swinging his sword down, he twists and dodges in a moment. He then flips off Shomon's hand and enters his pocket. He was about to strike Shogun's hand with a palm strike when Kota stopped him. Kota stopped when he was about to hit Shogun's hand with the palm bottom, because Shogun's hand was broken. He had just popped his hand a little earlier, and it had seriously injured Shogun. “What are you doing? What are you doing?　Erya! He swung his sword with his broken arm, and his arm bent again as a reaction to the big swing, and his leg broke as well, causing him to fall on the spot. Kota spoke to Tomonori, and Tomonori used his ability to transfer him to the other side of the room. Kohta said to Tomonori, “This is spectacular. Oh no, this is spectacular, isn't it? Tomonori's voice is tensionless. The Bushidan were transferred to a place in a net suspended from a branch. It was indeed a spectacular sight to see the group of warriors in the net, all in a relaxed and relaxed manner. Kannushi approached Shogun, who was upside down in the net. He said, “Let's have back the waka you took from us the other day. Give it back and some food. If you do so, we will let you off the hook this time. You are very generous. Your kindness will be a curse. We didn't start the war. I want to collect waka poems. I want to destroy the demons. That's all.” “I understand ....... Then let us do this. What is it? Shogun took a deep breath and shouted loudly, “We've lost! We've lost!　It's our time to lose! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” the warriors shouted out in their captive nets. What do you mean, “the time to lose”? You mean the opposite of 'kachidoki'?” Tomonori laughed. Dawn was beginning to break. Cherry blossom petals were falling from somewhere. Kota was envious of the warriors, who were chattering loudly and choking back tears. Kannushi received a waka poem from Shomon through a net. Kota caught a glimpse of a dull light in the corner of his eye. A young boy of the warrior group was crying and holding a bow at the ready. There is no way that Masyadosama will lose! He cries out, and an arrow is shot at Nukiyuki just now. Kota jumps out. Tomonori also jumped out. He put his hands out as far as he could, trying to block the arrow's advance. He was too late. His pores widened and his hair stood on end. Tactless! A clear voice echoed around the room. Kota was unable to comprehend what was happening in front of him. The arrow that flew toward him, however, had stopped in mid-air. More precisely, the arrow had stuck in the petal of a cherry blossom and remained motionless. I looked in the direction where the voice came from. A man with a handsome face was sitting on a branch of a cherry tree in full bloom. A beautiful woman with long black hair and glasses was standing beside him. Kota's eyes were caught by the perfect figure of the woman, but when he saw the greasy sweat pouring out of her and the way her hair continued to grow, he realized that she was a demon. She is a demon. An ogre with intelligence not unlike that of a human being. And a demon that uses powerful abilities. The strongest demon in the ...... world, Rokkasen. You really are a demon, aren't you? Shogun spoke to himself. “That's enough of your nonsense. It's time to go. I see. You are a child, an abomination, aren't you? What is your name? Kota's heart skipped a beat. He was going to be killed. He knew in his gut. “...... Kota.” “Oh, Kouta. How elegant. I'd like to play with it a little longer, but I'm afraid there will be another tactless interruption. Is it wrong that I am beautiful? Yes, you are too beautiful. Yes, you are too beautiful, Narihira Zaihara-sama. I am sorry about that. The humanoid demon called “Narihira” shook his cherry-patterned kimono up and down and laughed happily. At that moment, the demon called Narihira was struck by a slash. The demon, called Narihira, dodges the attack with a twist of his body. The owner of the slash was a strange fox whose tail had become a sword. Don't let it go!　Don't let it go! A woman's voice echoes out. This time, the weasel transforms its claws into sharp blades and swings, unleashing a double volley of slashes. This time, a massive cherry blossom petal acts as a shield to stop the attack. A round hole-like space opens up in front of the glasses-wearing woman. Narihira enters the hole. We will meet again, Lord Kota. I feel something close to you. With these words, the space closed and the demons disappeared. Kota collapsed on the spot. Then, he covered his almost exploding frustration with his clenched fist. Kota's fists were clenched, and he tried to cover up his frustration. It's all right, Kota. You survived. That's enough. No matter how many times I lose, the last one standing wins. That's why we will win next time. Let's make each other stronger. Nukiyuki's hands were trembling as he declared in high spirits. The appearance of a superlative demon. And an overwhelming sense of helplessness. Kota and his team were defeated for the second time after the bushidan. The first time was in the 1960s. It's hot, isn't it? A voice came closer. It was the brown woman who had just controlled the fox and weasel. She had long black hair, a black kimono, and her breasts were bare. She was a little cute, but if you take a good look at her, she's really cute!　Can I have them?” Kota was about to bury his face in her tits when Nukiyuki stopped him. “No, thank you. He was so cold. I just saved your life. I'm sorry it's been so long, Tsugikage-sama. You are still as passionate and beautiful as ever. Oh, it's Tomonori, isn't it?　You're traveling with Tomonori, aren't you?　What are you going to do with your achievements? “Well, we'll see about that.” “Oh, really. You've changed somehow. You've become softer. Is that so? Tomonori responds with a tight smile. I hurriedly fixed my 7-3-3 and glasses. It seems that they know each other. Um, Mr. Nukiyuki, who is this person? Oh, this is Fujiwara no Tsugukage-dono. He is the one I asked for support just in case. Also, he looks like this, but he is quite a great man. Yes!　He is the Tsugukage of the Ise guard who is in charge of this area! The brown-breasted woman with the brown tits who makes the finger choke and tehepero. 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