#ikegen minamoto no yoritomo translation

[aishangotome]

Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 24

Chapter 23

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As I looked at him longingly, our breaths mingled...

In the darkness with my eyes closed... our lips softly met.

Yoshino: Mmm...

(I like him)

(I like Yoritomo-sama)

The core of my head tingles, and I forget everything else.

Before I know it, Yoritomo-sama's tongue slips in and tickles the inside of my mouth.

Yoshino: Nn... ah...

My skin grows hot at the sweet sound that escapes unconsciously.

Our lips part with a fleeting watery sound... and Yoritomo-sama lets out a faint breath.

Yoritomo: You're having a melting reaction, aren't you?

Yoshino: I'm not...

Yoritomo: You are. Or are you not aware of it?

Yoritomo: Then I can make you aware of it.

Even though he's saying teasing words, Yoritomo-sama's eyes are filled with unconcealable heat.

It's embarrassing, but it's also unbearably joyful and makes my chest ache.

(But I've been...)

I knew deep down that my body was showing the exact reaction he was teasing me about.

Yoshino: It's not fair... You're the only one who's so composed, Yoritomo-sama.

(I'm already overwhelmed...)

Yoritomo: I'm not particularly composed.

Yoritomo: I've wanted to kiss you like this for a long time.

Yoshino: Is that so...?

Yoritomo: Yes.

(...I didn't know being loved with the same intensity could be so fulfilling.)

Happiness fills me as I'm held tightly and his face is buried in my shoulder.

Yoritomo: But...

Yoritomo: Now that I've kissed you, you're even more enticing than I imagined, and I don't know what to do with you.

Yoshino: ...That's not true.

Yoritomo: It is. You're a troublesome one.

His breath tickles my neck, and I squirm.

Yoritomo: I guess I'll have to teach you properly after all?

Yoshino: Ah...

His lips touched my pale skin, and my shoulders jumped in surprise.

Yoritomo: Look, what's wrong?

Yoshino: Ah... wait a moment... ah...

Yoritomo: I can't hear you.

A soft touch trails down my neck, and wet kisses are dropped.

Each time, a sweet shiver runs through me...

(...I feel strange.)

(Is this what happens when you're touched by someone you truly love?)

Even if I had the strength, I definitely couldn't escape his embrace.

Yoritomo: You're cute.

The large palm that was supporting my back suddenly loosens its grip...

(...!)

Helplessly, my vision flips, and I'm gently lowered onto the bedding.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama...

Yoritomo: What is it, Yoshino?

My voice, which had called out his name in desperation, melts into a whimper.

Yoritomo: ...I can't take it anymore.

Yoritomo: That face that says "do whatever you want with me."

His intense gaze falls on me, and my skin flushes with shame.

Yoritomo-sama's hair, which covers me, sways softly.

Yoshino: I... but...

(When you look at me like that... touch me like that, I can't help it.)

Yoritomo: ...You're truly an unmanageable woman.

Yoshino: ...Nn...

His lips lightly press against mine, silencing my protest, and then quickly parts.

He then gently bumps his forehead against mine...

Yoritomo: It's a shame.

Yoritomo: If you were in perfect health, I'd take you right here, but...

(Take...!)

Yoshino: ...Please don't say such things.

Yoritomo sits up, chuckles lowly, and gently strokes my cheek.

Yoritomo: Don't worry.

Yoritomo: I intended to savor the pleasure after settling the war anyway.

Yoritomo: When everything is over, I'll torment you to my heart's content... and cherish you.

Yoshino: That's not reassuring at all!

If he touches me any more than this, I'll surely melt with happiness.

I look up at Yoritomo, completely at a loss.

Yoritomo: Then don't be reassured.

Yoritomo: Remember what I said and be adorably nervous.

(Oh no...)

Yoritomo: Understand? When this battle is settled, I'll claim you.

Yoritomo: You can pretend to forget and resist from scratch, but I won't stop next time.

(...Even if he doesn't say it, I'm already his.)

With just a little touch, I was easily made aware of that fact.

Yoshino: ...Mean.

I turn away, and instead of replying, I gently grasp Yoritomo's hand.

Yoshino: You're a terrible person, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: Have you come to dislike me?

(No way.)

Yoshino: It's too late for that now.

Hearing my answer, Yoritomo laughs contentedly above me.

Yoritomo: Then sleep a little longer.

Yoritomo: If you can eat, I'll bring you some food later.

Yoshino: Yes, thank you very much.

Carefully wrapped in a blanket, the heat from her body, which had been fanned just a moment ago, gradually changed into a comfortable warmth.

The feeling of being cherished made her feel a little ticklish.

Yoshino: I'll recover quickly... so I can be by your side again.

Yoshino: You'll be back on the battlefield tomorrow, won't you?

Yoritomo: Don't rush.

Yoritomo: You're the only one who has the power to counter Yoshitsune and Kurama's curse,

Yoritomo: But Morinaga and I have already discussed a plan in case you don't recover in time.

(Yoritomo is being considerate.)

(But I still hate not being useful... so I need to rest my body.)

As Yoritomo-sama gently stroked my hair, I began to doze off.

Yoshino: I'm sure I'll be able to get up tomorrow.

Yoritomo: I want to see Morinaga and the rest of the soldiers and make sure they're okay.

Yoritomo: You idiot. You're the one who needs to be checked on.

Yoritomo: Everyone was so worried about you. Put their minds at ease.

Yoshino: Y-yes...

Her eyelids grew heavy, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.

-

(Hmm... It's bright.)

I slowly opened my eyes to see the morning light filtering through the tent.

(What happened yesterday? Yoritomo-sama is...?)

I looked around with a hazy head,

Yoshino: Ah...

Yoritomo was sitting with his back lightly against a pile of luggage, his eyes closed.

(Sleeping in a place like this... Did he stay with me the whole time?)

As I got up from the bedding, she felt a slight dizziness.

(I'm still not back to normal. But I can move properly.)

Yoshino: Thank goodness.

After a sigh of relief, I slowly walked over and knelt in front of Yoritomo-sama.

(What a beautiful face.)

The morning light softly illuminated his masculine face with its high nose bridge.

(I'm really in love with this man...)

Suddenly feeling embarrassed, I tried to stand up when,

Yoshino: Ah!

My arm was grabbed.

Yoritomo: Yoshino.

(Yoritomo-sama...!)

His navy blue eyes, instantly filled with a strong light, reflected my image.

Yoritomo: Good morning. You're already up?

Yoshino: Ah... Good morning.

Yoritomo: There's still time before the battle. You can rest a little longer.

His slightly hoarse voice was the only indication that he had just woken up.

Yoritomo: How are you feeling?

Yoshino: Thanks to you, I think I'm fine now.

Yoshino: Even though I'm still dragging around the lingering fatigue of a cold, yesterday, my body had felt as heavy as lead, but that all feels like a lie now.

Yoritomo: Is that so? That's good to hear.

Yoshino: Yes!

(Oh, but...)

Yoshino: If Yoritomo-sama doesn't sleep properly in bed, his fatigue won't go away...

Yoritomo: I'm used to it. I slept plenty for a battlefield.

Yoshino: Well, if that's the case, then it's fine...

(...That's right!)

I look around and see that my luggage has also been brought into the tent.

I search through it and take out some pills I had prepared beforehand.

Yoshino: Here you go, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: Hm?

Yoshino: It's a tonic. It's effective in relieving fatigue.

Yoritomo: What are you talking about?

With a slightly exasperated look, Yoritomo slapped my cheeks.

Yoritomo: You're the one who needs nourishment. Your face still doesn't look good.

(Ugh...)

Yoshino: Of course, I was planning to take it too, but it would definitely be better for you to take it, Yoritomo-sama!

Yoshino: You have an important body that leads everyone.

Yoritomo: --I understand.

Yoritomo casually took the pill and put it in his mouth...

(Huh?)

He pulled my neck towards him and kissed me.

Yoshino: Hmm... uh...

(Wh-Why?)

A deft tongue delivers medicine, a faint bitterness spreading in the mouth.

Yet the lingering sensation of departing lips is unbearably sweet.

Yoshino: Just a moment, Yoritomo-sama...

Yoritomo: Here.

Water is handed over before any complaint can be voiced.

(Geez, really...)

Reluctantly swallowing, a resentful gaze is directed at Yoritomo.

Yoritomo: There, there. You were so good at drinking it all up.

Yoshino: I can drink by myself, you know!

Yoritomo: Is that so?

Yoritomo: I can't.

(......)

His long fingers pick up the pill and it touches my lips.

Yoritomo: Let me drink it, Yoshino.

(...Yoritomo-sama is really sly.)

I can't refuse his sweet teasing because I've somehow grown to love his mischievous smile.

Yoshino: Mmm.

I obediently take the medicine and hesitantly press my lips against Yoritomo-sama's.

(His face is hot.)

Even after the short kiss ends, the slight fever in my skin doesn't subside.

Yoritomo: Thank you for your effort.

Yoshino: But... Yoritomo-sama, aren't you embarrassed?

Yoritomo: Not at all.

Yoritomo finishes drinking his water with a cool expression.

Yoritomo: Why should I be embarrassed to kiss a woman I'm in love with?

Yoshino: We only became lovers yesterday?

Yoritomo: It took quite a while to get to this point. I'm allowed this much, right?

Yoshino: That's going a bit too far... I think your reasoning is a bit forceful...

Yoritomo: You're not used to it, are you?

(The truth is, I don't mind it at all, so it's troubling.)

Yoritomo gives a small laugh at my pursed lips.

Yoritomo: Before I went into battle today, I wanted to kiss you.

Yoritomo: ...Would you believe me if I said that?

Yoshino: ...Is that true?

Yoritomo: Who knows. Decide for yourself.

(Oh, come on!)

I give a resentful look at Yoritomo as he calmly begins to get ready.

Yoshino: Even though we're lovers now, that part of you hasn't changed.

Yoritomo: What part?

Yoshino: The part where you enjoy teasing people.

Yoritomo: That's right.

Yoritomo's eyes sparkle with amusement as he looks at me.

Yoritomo: Give up. You'll be teased by me for the rest of your life.

Yoshino: For the rest of my life...

Yoritomo: Yes, for the rest of your life.

His arrogantly declared words pierce the center of my chest and melt softly within.

Yoritomo: So live, and let's return together.

(Ah...)

I remember the words Yoritomo-sama said to me yesterday as he led a small number of soldiers and survived the battlefield.

*flashback*

Yoritomo: Yoshino, I will definitely bring you back alive. No matter what.

Yoshino: I... want you to live too.

Yoritomo: Don't be cheeky.

*flashback over*

At that time, Yoritomo didn't give me a clear answer when I wished for him to live.

(Probably... because Yoritomo looks ahead and acts accordingly, he didn't say anything uncertain.)

(But now, he said we'll return together.)

My feelings turn into determination and rage through my body like a storm.

Yoshino: I... want to live with you tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and forever after that.

Yoshino: I want to live and see the world you create.

Yoritomo: Yes. I promise you.

Yoritomo: When this battle is over, I'll be by your side.

Yoritomo: And then... I'll dedicate the victory we've won to you and the Kamakura shogunate.

Yoshino: ...Thank you.

(I'm not afraid of anything anymore.)

The light of Yoritomo's will was surely imprinted on my heart through our exchanged gaze.

A while later... I finish getting ready and head outside with Yoritomo-sama.

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Morinaga: Yoritomo-sama, Yoshino!

Yoshino: Morinaga-san...

Recognizing us, Morinaga-san runs over with a big smile on his face.

Yoritomo responds with a slight wave of his hand.

(It feels like it's been a long time since I've seen Morinaga-san.)

(Maybe it's because so much has happened in such a short time.)

My chest tightens at his familiar smile.

Yoritomo: What is it? Were you waiting for us?

Morinaga: I was just about to go greet you.

Morinaga: I was worried about Yoshino, you know.

(Morinaga-san...)

Morinaga: Yoshino, you're able to get up now. Are you alright?

Yoshino: Yes! Um... I'm sorry for worrying you.

Morinaga: Don't worry about it. Yesterday was tough, wasn't it? I heard from Yoritomo-sama.

Morinaga: Please forgive me for not being able to get there when you were suffering the most.

He bows his head with a serious expression, and I hurriedly shake my head.

Yoshino: Don't say that!

Yoshino: I heard you guys were also unable to move. It was tough for both of us, wasn't it?

Morinaga: It was my lack of strength that made it difficult to deal with the enemy.

Morinaga: I couldn't even grasp the fact that the main unit was in such a dangerous situation.

Yoritomo: Don't get the wrong idea, Morinaga. Your mission was to hold back Benkei, not to protect me.

Morinaga: No.

Morinaga: Ever since we shared a life in exile in Izu, it has been my job to protect Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: You're talking big.

Morinaga sighed deeply at Yoritomo, who shrugged his shoulders.

Morinaga: I'm not joking.

Morinaga: The thought of losing you sends chills down my spine.

(I've never seen Morinaga-san like this...)

Yoritomo: I was aware of the danger. I was prepared for the worst.

Yoritomo: But I knew that if I could just get this far, I could turn the tide of this battle again.

Yoritomo's fist tapped Morinaga's chest.

Morinaga: Yoritomo-sama...

Yoritomo: We don't have time to regret.

Yoritomo: We need you to work, Morinaga.

After staring at Yoritomo's bright eyes, Morinaga smiled happily.

Morinaga: As you wish.

(Seeing these two makes me feel at ease...)

Yoritomo: Yoshino. I'm sorry to ask this of you when you're just recovering from your illness, but I need your help too. Are you ready?

Yoshino: Of course!

As we walked, we arrived in the middle of the camp, which was bustling with preparations for battle...

Soldiers: ....!

The soldiers, recognizing Yoritomo, straightened up in unison.

Yoritomo: Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Continue your preparations.

Soldiers: Yes, sir!

(Oh, there are people from the same unit as yesterday!)

I'm relieved to see that they're safe.

(...But they seem to be looking at me strangely.)

I'm startled to realize that I'm being looked at with a clearly different gaze than yesterday.

Yoshino: ...! Um, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: Hmm?

Yoshino: Um, about me using the fox spirit's power yesterday...

Yoritomo: Ah. Some of the soldiers saw you.

(I knew it...!)

Yoritomo: If you had just taken the curse power in the midst of the chaos, no one would have noticed.

Yoritomo: But you did it so conspicuously. It couldn't be helped.

Yoshino: But...

Yoritomo: For now, I've hidden the fact that Tamamo is a yokai and just explained to them that you have mysterious powers.

Yoritomo: I've made sure they won't pry any further, so don't worry.

Yoshino: Thank you...

(But, those looks... I guess I creeped them out.)

Morinaga: Oh. They're coming this way.

Yoshino: Huh?

The soldiers, who had been cautiously approaching, knelt on the ground and greeted Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: It's fine. Relax.

Soldiers: Yes, sir!

The soldier who seemed to be the leader spoke up on behalf of everyone.

Soldier 1: With all due respect... we have something we would like to convey to Yoritomo-sama and Yoshino-sama.

(Hmm? Yoshino-sama?)

Yoritomo: You may speak.

The soldier's expression relaxed as if relieved, and he continued speaking.

Soldier 1: First of all, Yoshino-sama... thank you for saving us with your divine power yesterday!

Yoshino: ...! Divine power...?

(I just borrowed curse power from Tamamo...)

I noticed that the other soldiers were also looking at me with sparkling eyes.

Soldier 2: Your power is our hope.

Yoritomo: That's what they say, Yoshino.

Morinaga: Amazing. You were already being thanked on the battlefield for your work as a healer,

Morinaga: but at this rate, the day you become known as the shogunate's priestess may be near.

(That would be a problem!)

I frantically think while trying to find the right words.

Yoshino: Um... first of all, please stop calling me "-sama." I'm just a healer.

Soldier 2: But...

Yoshino: My power isn't that great.

Yoshino: I was just desperate at the time... I couldn't do anything in normal battles.

Yoshino: So, I think we were able to get this far thanks to Yoritomo-sama and all of you.

Soldier 3: Oh, you're too kind! We didn't do anything...

The soldiers looked at each other in a flustered manner.

(I'm happy to be thanked, but this praise is too much for me.)

A warm hand was placed on my back as I hesitated.

(Yoritomo-sama?)

Yoritomo: It wouldn't be fair to stubbornly refuse their gratitude.

Yoritomo: What Yoshino did has that much value.

Yoritomo addressed the soldiers once again.

Yoritomo: May I ask you a question?

Soldier 1: Yes, anything!

Yoritomo: Then...

While speaking in a friendly manner, Yoritomo's eyes thoughtfully observed everyone's faces.

Yoritomo: Her power yesterday was the result of pushing herself to help us.

Yoritomo: Do you understand that miracles don't happen twice?

Soldier 1: Of course. That's why we're even more grateful,

Soldier 1: and now we want to protect Yoshino-sama... Yoshino, with our lives.

(...They were thinking that...?)

Yoritomo: I see.

Yoritomo's voice took on a slight softness that wasn't artificial.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, their feelings seem genuine. How do you respond?

Yoshino: Yes. I gratefully accept your feelings...

Yoshino: Thank you very much. Let's end this war together.

Soldier 1: ...Yes!

After bowing their heads deeply once more, the soldiers straightened their posture again.

Soldier 1: We would also like to express our deepest gratitude to Yoritomo-sama once again.

Soldier 1: It is thanks to Yoritomo-sama's leadership that we are here.

Yoritomo: You're getting ahead of yourselves. You can thank me when we return to Kamakura, right?

Soldier 1: I apologize! I wanted to express my gratitude as soon as possible.

The other soldiers nodded nervously.

Soldier 2: Of course, I have always respected you, but my desire to serve you, Yoritomo-sama, has grown even stronger.

Soldier 3: Seeing Yoritomo-sama's back as he continued to fight in the face of adversity inspired me many times!

Soldier 3: I'm ashamed of myself for always being so cowardly. In today's battle, I will definitely be of use!

(Everyone's faces are completely different from before...)

The words Tamamo said when Yoritomo left the mountain temple with them crossed my mind.

*flashback*

Tamamo: It's not just a matter of physical condition. If you only gather those with weak hearts, it will be difficult to win the battle in the first place.

Tamamo: Moreover, the influence of the yokai should make the soldiers even more discouraged than usual...

Tamamo: Yoritomo, are you going to lead those people alone and fight through?

Yoritomo: .....

*flashback over*

The faces of the soldiers in front of me were now filled with determination.

(Everyone has changed too. By seeing Yoritomo-sama's back.)

Yoritomo must have sensed it too, as he smiled faintly.

Yoritomo: I will also gratefully accept your feelings. I'm counting on you, your active participation.

Soldiers: Yes, sir!

As I watched everyone's faces light up, I realized something.

Yoshino: Um, is everyone feeling better now?

There must have been some people who were possessed by yokai during the battle with Yoshitsune-sama.

(Everyone seems to be injured, but not affected by the curse power...)

Soldier 1: Yes. When we arrived here and started talking about the two of you, our bodies felt strangely lighter...

Yoshino: Is that so...? That's good.

(Does that mean...?)

After that, while facing Yoritomo-sama and Morinaga-san at the headquarters, I shared my thoughts.

Morinaga: The soldiers stopped being affected by the yokai because they had a strong resolve?

Yoshino: Yes.

Yoritomo: It's not impossible.

Yoritomo: Tamamo said that those with weak hearts are easily possessed by yokai.

Yoritomo: But if their hearts are filled with strong wishes or hopes for some reason...

(No matter what difficulties they face, I'm sure those people will be alright now.)

Morinaga nodded as if impressed.

Morinaga: You mean the soldiers' hearts grew by seeing you two fight firsthand?

Morinaga: If that's the case, it's a tremendously good story.

Yoritomo: It's an unexpected miscalculation. On the good side, of course.

Yoritomo, who seemed to be thinking about something, smiled.

Yoritomo: ---Now I can make a move with confidence.

Yoshino: A move?

Yoritomo: Yes.

Yoritomo: It's time to turn the tide of the battle.

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Chapter 25

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[ask-misun-and-oc]

I want still play Ikemen Genjiden although it's discontinued

Misun!bot

I don't know why. Although it's very late, i want translate the main route of Ikemen Genjiden. There are reasons why i want it.

*There is Yoritomo*

I admit i love the design but not the personality... i hate it because of the real history. Well, mostly i love the design and the voice at first. The history also interesting. It's related to Battle of Atsukashiyama which appears in Touken Ranbu Hanamaru S2 (when Imanotsurugi has insecurities about when Yoritomo dared to kill Yoshitsune) and in Musical Touken Ranbu: Atsukashiyama Ibun. So, when i noticed Yoritomo in IkeGen, i remember "Battle of Atsukashiyama" in Touken Ranbu. Beside Battle of Atsukashiyama, some battle with Yoritomo's lore also included in game such as "Battle of Oshu". Overall, i love Yoritomo based on the design and the voice (and the route reminds me to Touken Ranbu).

*A good thing to build my saniwa lore*

In Eiga Touken Ranbu 2: Reimei, there is Ibuki which mean... Shuten Doji appears. So, when Ibuki debuted in IkeGen, i remember how he appeared and possesed a young man who is also named "Ibuki". Beside, Abe no Seimei also appeared in the movie. While in Ikemen Genjiden, Yasuchika is reincarnartion of Abe no Seimei. So... so much thing to know more about the route in Ikemen Genjiden to complete my saniwa lore. The main route (i mean the act 1 and act 2) is become a good story for a mission in Touken Ranbu fanfic. I mean Ikemen Genjiden told a story about what if Yoshitsune is still alive in Kamakura era (about 1193 A.D)

*Some Touken Danshi are related to the characters*

Let see the examples.

1. Benkei was told if he had collected a thousand swords, and Iwatooshi was rumored to be one of them. Then, both Imanotsurugi (rumored just like Iwatooshi) and Hizamaru belonged to Yoshitsune. While Yoritomo had Higekiri. Shishio also belonged to Yorimasa, Yoritomo's ally and perhaps he had ever taken care or even met Shigehira.

2. There are swords that belonged to Taira clan. They are Kogarasumaru and Nukemaru (and in IkeGen, the last survivor of Taira clan is Shigehira). Maybe Shigehira had relation to Taira no Masakado.

3. Back to event "Hyakki Yakou Operation" 2 months ago, there was a man with kitsune's mask. It confirmed if he is Kitsunegasaki which was forged during "Kagetoki's Incident" (Kagetoki hid in a place where Kitsunegasaki was forged)

4. Ibuki a.k.a Shuten Doji, back to in Heian period, was slain by Minamoto no Yorimitsu. The legend said Ibuki was slain using Dojigiri and Onimaru Kunitsuna. In IkeGen, he appears again, which mean... there is a potential he will be slain again by Onimaru or there will be a story when Bakufu army order Touken Danshi to slay Ibuki.

5. There are some yokaii that famous and Shishio told if he was used to slay Nue. Meanwhile in IkeGen, ayakashi is part of yokaii too, including Ibuki, Kurama Tengu, and Tamamo-no-Mae (oh, Rikka is ayakashi too). Who knows if Ibuki or Tamamo had ever meet Nue in the past. Higekiri who also known as "Onikiri" perhaps know well about Ibuki.

*Some characters are familiar*

Back to the reason why i love Yoritomo. Don't you notice if Yoritomo is much like Nobunaga? Their personality makes me think if Yoritomo is 'the ancient Nobunaga' or... Nobunaga is 'the copy of Yoritomo'. They are ambitious, teasingful, rude, arrogant, and possesive. Even both of them are pinned the MC in their route.

Beside that, there are some characters that familiar as i play games.

Sueharu is similar as Date Masamune and Shokudaikiri by the design.

Morinaga is similar as Date Masamune and Hideyoshi.

Yasuchika's clothes is similar as Mikazuki Munechika.

And again, Yoritomo. The face and the design are similar as Hijikata from Hakuoki (i mean look at the kimono. Both Hijikata and Yoritomo has purple kimono. Yoritomo's appearance also same as Hijikata with short hair).

The last one, Kurama Tengu. He is much like Hizen Tadahiro.

*Some accounts announced if they won't continue the route*

At first time i play, i felt difficult to read the route and then i stopped playing it. Yet, i started reading it again after know the translation. At least i know the summary and the selection. Or if i feel lazy to play it, i just read the translation from some account (btw thanks for @archiveikemen @aishangotome @ga-yuu / @gayuu-the-necromancer @sakura-samsara @dear-mrs-otome @aoi-aoi-chan and @shatcey for translating.)

Unfortunately some route were incomplete and some accounts decided to stop playing Ikemen Genjiden even permanently. So... i want to continue the incomplete one rather than waiting it although the game is discontinued. I'm still curious about Shigehira, Kagetoki, Tamamo, and Rikka.

So, it makes sense i had to know about the route.

[kouei116]

I was ... sleeping? I didn't drink the sake but I fell asleep ... sorry.

It's too comfortable being by your side.

It seems that you're a bit tired, you should go to bed early.

I want to go to the courtyard to play the flute before going to bed ... Will you come with me?

... Thank you, for smiling at the people who are important to me.

When I see you laugh with the people in town, you become more and more lovely.

You should rest soon, I still have a bit more work ...Hmm? Even if you don't tell me, I won't work too hard. Now now, don't worry.

Kamakura is my origin, and also a place I should protect . In this scenery, keep smiling your carefree smile as much as possible.

[dear-mrs-otome]

Back then, when there was only, ikevamp, ikesen and Ikerev, I was so curious about other ikegames that I search for some translations. Now, that ikepri has joined, some says' that chances of ikegen being translated is blurry because of how it came before ikepri. But I'm still hoping it does. But while it's still not, and given the miracle and big chance I found this blog, can you tell me about the ikegen character and their personalities. Both as lovers and before meeting MC.

Hey Nonny! I don't feel great about our chances with Ikegen, no, sadly...I was holding out hope for AX this year but it never came up and I suspect that might be the nail in the coffin for it coming to English. Which is a bummer, it would have been a great time to maybe capitalize on the Birushana game introducing more people to that era of Japanese history and the figures populating it.

Never say never though! The game is still going strong in JP so maybe if collectively we make enough noise they'll consider it. I'll keep doing my part to try and drum up interest in the game <3

As for character analysis, I started some last summer (ugh where did the time go?!?!) and I DO MEAN TO FINISH THEM - I have a terrible habit of trying to juggle too many things at once.

If you're curious to read them though, the ones I have done so far are:

Minamoto no Yoritomo

Kajiwara Kagetoki

Adachi Morinaga

Taira no Shigehira

Tamamo

Minamoto no Yoshitsune

Musashibou Benkei

Nasu no Yoichi

[ga-yuu]

Hi!

So I'm actually highly confused about ikegen sequel!

1. Who is masako? Does she has a frame?

2. How did the 2 brothers stopped the fight and start to get along with eachother?!

3. There's the only sequel of yoritomo and yoshitsune right? But what about Sueharu and Ibuki routes?!

4. Does the imperial trio compare in the sequel?

5. is yoshino getting a new power up?

6. Do feel like to translate the sequel?

7. Why is Ibuki so handsome?

Okay! Let me try to explain it in simple words....Imagine these are two universes.

Universe 1: The main prologue took place, where Yoshino saves Tamamo, she makes a contract with him which results in her getting the powers to absorb the demon's magic and the Shogunate adopts her so she can be used to fight against Yoshitsune in the upcoming war. During this, Yoshino falls in love with one of the male leads, and their main stories take place.

Universe 2: The same prologue takes place, but this time Yoshino doesn't fall in love with anyone but becomes friends with all the male leads and all the male leads care about her. The war takes place but the three parties decide to make peace temporarily. So this happens after the war. Then the bathwater demon shows up and gives the hero's might to two male leads that Yoshino selects.

I hope you understand now. Unlike Ikemen Sengoku sequel, the main story has NOTHING to do with the sequel and I guess if you're a newbie you can start playing the sequel right away.

The character of Masako in-game is based on the real-life historical figure Hojo Masako, a Buddhist nun, and politician. She was also the wife real-life of Minamoto no Yoritomo. In the sequel, she is kinda like the end game boss and the main villain in Yoritomo's Ending. She is portrayed as an obsessive crush. Just because Yoritomo rejected her confession, she wants to take everything from him out of anger and also kill him.

In her childhood days, she was spoiled by her family and she always got whatever she wanted. When Yoritomo was an exile and send to Izu Province which was under the Hojo clan. There he meets Masako. I think Masako fell in love with him at first sight or something IDK, then didn't make that part clear. Yoritomo clearly stated that he didn't love her and that made her angry.

2. Their problem would have been solved in about 30 minutes if these two brothers had sat down and talked to each other. The thing is, Yoshitsune wants to forgive Yoritomo, because, despite him cursing on the outside, he still loves Yoritomo. But he can't forgive Yoritomo because he thinks that Yoritomo actually doesn't care about him. He is also scared to be killed by his brother once again. When Yoshino communicates this problem with Morinaga, he tells her that according to him Yoritomo looked like he actually wanted to cry when he first told Morinaga that he was planning to kill Yoshitsune, because Yoshitsune was coming in the way of him and his goals. Right now, Yoritomo is purposely acting like he's unaffected by all of this because he's trying in his own way to make sure that Yoshitsune doesn't forgive him. He knows what he did is unforgivable.

Both these brothers want to start over again, but Yoritomo keeps acting smug because he doesn't want to be forgiven and Yoshitsune thinks that Yoritomo actually doesn't care about him. Miscommunication is also another problem in their relationship. Yoshino understood this, so she tries to make the brothers come clean with each other because she knew that their relationship still had some hope. Finally! Yoritomo tells Yoshitsune that he still loves him.

3. The other characters will have sequels too. Sueharu and Ibuki's main stories haven't been released yet. If the Ikegen doesn't die before that, they will release one of them. They did mention on their official website that they will release one of the main stories soon in the near future. So maybe in mid-Nov or Dec we'll get some news.

4. Yes!

5. No. There are no major changes with her powers. Instead, she gets a new title----' The Shrine Maiden of the Underworld. Her job is to absorb the Hero's might power with her fox powers when they go amok.

6. I'd love to but no.

7. *intense nosebleeds*

[aishangotome]

Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 20 Normal Story

Chapter 20

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Yoritomo: Ah, Yoshino, come here.

Yoshino: Huh? Ah...

I feel myself being pulled towards him, and Yoritomo whispers in my ear.

Yoritomo: Unfortunately, we don't have enough tents.

Yoritomo: You'll sleep with me tonight.

(No way...!)

Yoshino: I-I'm fine with sleeping under a tree or something...

Yoritomo: Don't be ridiculous. Are you a beast?

Yoshino: I'm human...

(I said something weird in my confusion...)

Yoritomo: You'll look suspicious to the others. Let's go.

I'm pulled along, not having time to gather my thoughts.

(...Well, I understand it's an emergency, and it's true that I wanted to be by his side.)

(But... Yoritomo-sama is, as always, so nonchalant.)

I steal a glance at his handsome profile.

Even as the war situation becomes increasingly dire, Yoritomo-sama doesn't change his expression.

(Tamamo said Yoritomo-sama would be carrying extra baggage and fighting...)

I can't read Yoritomo-sama's emotions more than usual, and it frustrates me.

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(Even so, what can I do in this situation...?)

Yoritomo: Hey, what are you doing in that corner?

Yoshino: Please don't mind me...!

I'm huddled in a corner of the not-so-spacious tent.

My concern for Yoritomo-sama and nervousness about sleeping together are mixed, leaving me in a confused state.

(... Alright! Worrying won't get me anywhere, so I'll stop thinking for now.)

With that resolve, I look up.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama---

Yoritomo: Hmm?

(Wait, what...!)

Yoshino: What are you doing!?

In the opposite corner, Yoritomo-sama has taken off his upper armor without me noticing.

I quickly avert my eyes from his toned body.

Yoritomo: What do you mean? I'm changing, of course. Who sleeps with their armor on?

Yoshino: But you don't have to do it in front of me!

Yoritomo: I called you, but you were spacing out and didn't hear me.

Yoritomo: It's creepy to leave you outside in the middle of the night.

Yoshino: Uh...

(I can't argue with his concern!)

Yoritomo: So? Why is your face red?

Yoshino: I-It's not!

Yoritomo: Oh really?

Yoritomo smiles knowingly as he looks me over.

Yoshino: Stop making that face!

Yoritomo: There you go. Don't stare at me, look the other way.

Yoshino: ...Okay.

(The way he says it makes me feel embarrassed for acting strange.)

Completely flustered, I turn towards the wall.

A little while later...

Yoritomo: I'm done.

Yoshino: Oh, okay.

When I turn around, Yoritomo is properly dressed in his nightclothes.

Yoritomo: I'll wait outside, so you can get ready for bed.

Yoshino: Huh? Oh... Thank you.

After Yoritomo leaves, I quickly prepare for bed...

Finally, I let down my hair and put on my nightclothes.

(Is he going to see me in such a vulnerable state...?)

Feeling even more uneasy, I go to the entrance of the tent to call Yoritomo.

Yoshino: Sorry to have kept you waiting. Please come in.

Yoritomo: Ah. I'm coming in.

Yoritomo, who entered by pushing aside the hanging cloth, fixed his gaze on me.

Yoritomo: .....

Yoritomo: Hmm. You were able to get ready by yourself. Good girl, good girl.

Yoshino: I'm not happy to be praised like that!

(I'm not being treated like a woman at all.)

I'm at a loss as to whether I should be relieved or feel empty in this situation.

Yoritomo: Stop complaining and go to sleep.

Yoshino: Yes...

I try to look as calm as possible and lie down on the bed.

Yoritomo: If you stay on the edge like that, you'll fall off.

(Ugh...!)

Lying down, Yoritomo roughly pulled me into his embrace.

(So close...)

Yoshino: No...but...isn't it hard to sleep if it's too cramped?

Yoritomo: You can't be picky at a time like this.

(Whoa!)

Yoritomo abruptly covers himself and me with a quilt.

Yoritomo: It would be a pain if you catch a cold now.

Yoritomo: If you don't want to be squished, be a good girl.

As usual, his hand reaches out and carelessly touches my hair.

I couldn't help but shudder and tense my shoulders...

Yoritomo: ...

(Huh?)

Yoritomo hesitates and withdraws his fingers.

Yoshino: ...Yoritomo-sama?

Yoritomo: Just stay quiet like that.

(What was that just now?)

Normally, he would have touched me more and teased me.

(C...could it be that Lord Yoritomo is also aware of me?)

(No way...)

Under the quilt, my heart pounded faster as our skin almost touched.

Feeling this, I searched for a way to start a conversation.

Yoshino: Um, thank you for your hard work today.

Yoshino: It seems like things are getting quite difficult...

Yoritomo: It's nothing for you to worry about. Just relax and rest.

(But...)

Yoshino: Is there nothing more I can do?

Yoritomo: What are you talking about? You have the power of a fox spirit.

Yoritomo: I can't defeat Yoshitsune without you.

Yoshino: That's not what I meant...

(How can I express myself so he understands?)

Suddenly, I remembered the words Tamamo had told me when I was at the Imperial Palace.

*flashback*

Tamamo: I think Yoritomo's heart is too strong for an ordinary human.

Tamamo: That's why he can probably overcome most hardships...

Tamamo: But a heart that's too strong can sometimes become its own poison.

Tamamo: It may be a straightforward woman like you who can heal that poison.

*flashback over*

(I wish Tamamo's words were true...)

I had no confidence at all, but I put my thoughts into words.

Yoshino: The more perfect you appear in front of everyone, Yoritomo-sama...the more worried I become sometimes.

Yoshino: Because I don't think anyone can know your true heart.

(Of course, even I don't know it.)

Yoritomo: You've always been concerned about strange things.

Yoritomo: It doesn't matter what I think, does it?

Yoshino: It does matter...!

Yoritomo: I'm saying it's trivial in the face of results.

Yoritomo: I don't acknowledge the value of the heart, whether it's mine or someone else's.

(...Liar.)

Yoshino: But Yoritomo-sama, you're always thinking about my heart, aren't you?

(The first thing Yoritomo-sama sacrifices is always himself.)

In the darkness, the azure blue of Yoritomo-sama's eyes shone brightly as he gazed at me.

Yoritomo: Don't get the wrong idea. You're a useful person to me.

Yoritomo: But if I decide that discarding you is the best course of action, I'll do it without hesitation.

(E-even if that's true...)

(I want to stay by your side.)

Unable to put the intensity of my feelings into words, my eyes stung.

Yoritomo: If it gets in the way of my goal, I don't need a heart.

Yoritomo: So you should give up on my heart too.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama...

(Ah, he already has that determined look in his eyes.)

(I can't say anything more to someone with eyes like that.)

Yoshino: ...I understand. I won't bring this up again.

Yoshino: Instead...

Following the urge of my heart, I reached out and gently touched Yoritomo's hand.

Yoritomo: ...

Yoshino: Will you remember that I'm here by your side?

(I want to give you everything I have.)

(Even if you don't need it, you can throw it away.)

Yoritomo: ...You're an idiot.

Yoritomo: My memory isn't that bad.

Yoshino: ...Hehe, you're right.

I let out a laugh, on the verge of tears.

(I've finally made up my mind.)

(For Yoritomo's sake, I'm willing to sacrifice anything of myself.)

I wanted to dedicate and burn out all my warmth and love for Yoritomo in this battle.

Yoritomo: ...Don't make that weird face.

Yoshino: Ah...

Yoritomo sighed and squeezed my hand that was touching his.

Yoritomo: You have a childlike body temperature.

Yoritomo: I'm cold, warm me up.

I couldn't move, captivated by Yoritomo's gaze, which still held a strong light.

(You're the one who's warm.)

Yoshino: ...Yes.

I replied in a small voice and gently intertwined our fingers.

Yoritomo: Sleep.

Yoritomo: Or can't you sleep without a lullaby?

Yoshino: ...No.

Sharing warmth in the darkness, my heart felt full.

Yoshino: Good night, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: Yeah --Good night.

(I hope your heart is warmed a little tonight.)

Closing my eyes...I gradually fell asleep.

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Chapter 21

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[aishangotome]

Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 22

Chapter 21 His POV

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Yoritomo kicked the horse's belly hard.

As the scenery sped up, I lowered my body and looked back,

???: I won't let you go.

Yoshino: That person is––!

From beyond the swirling dust, an unforgettable, mysterious voice echoed.

Yoshitsune: I will fulfill my long-cherished wish here, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoshino: Yoshitsune-sama....

(No way, of all people...)

At the head of the enemy army, fiercely pursuing us, Yoshitsune-sama's beautiful purple hair fluttered in the wind.

Yoritomo: Turn to the right!

Yoritomo-sama's sharp voice cut through the murmurs of unrest--

(Ah!)

The horse we were riding on forcibly changed direction.

The soldiers behind us desperately followed suit.

Yoshitsune: Charge--

(What's going to happen...?)

Yoritomo-sama gave rapid instructions to the pale soldiers.

Yoritomo: Don't be pushed out into the open! As long as we fight in this narrow terrain, we won't be surrounded even if we're outnumbered.

Soldiers: Y... Yes, sir!

Yoritomo: Archers, ready!

Yoshitsune: Take them down--

Yoritomo: Fire!

With a high-pitched twang, a rain of arrows assaulted Yoshitsune's army.

Some fell, some fell from their horses, and the rest charged forward without even glancing at them.

(...)

The clamor of battle that filled the air in an instant was sucked into the bottom of the valley.

Yoritomo: Retreat is easy, but it leads only to death.

Yoritomo: Though it's tough, the path to survival lies ahead. Those who want to live, keep running!

As if the spirit of Yoritomo-sama's sword had taken possession of him, the enemy was cut down one after another.

Soldiers: Keep going! Keep going!

The shogunate's soldiers rushed forward with a death wish.

(This is the first time I've been in such a disadvantageous battle...)

--CHOICE--

Scream loudly

Call out Yoritomo-sama

Remain silent

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(What should I do...?)

I resisted the urge to cling to Yoritomo-sama's arm and made myself as small as possible so as not to get in the way.

Yoritomo: Good girl, you are.

Yoritomo: I'll pamper you to your heart's content when we get back safely.

(That's right... I'm going to return safely with Yoritomo-sama.)

I scolded myself for wanting to close my eyes to the carnage and looked ahead........

Yoshitsune: Yoritomo-sama!

(...)

Deflecting the flying arrows with his sword, Yoshitsune-sama galloped his horse faster than anyone else.

In the blink of an eye, he scattered the shogunate's soldiers, and his slender figure leaped in front of me.

Yoritomo: You're a persistent man, aren't you?

Yoshitsune: It's my nature.

Yoritomo-sama's sword deflected Yoshitsune-sama's lightning-like strike.

The swords that touched each other screamed loudly.

Yoritomo: Let me ask you one thing. Was it by chance that you found out where I was?

Yoshitsune: No.

The horses barely passed each other, and once again, they took a distance and faced each other.

In the midst of the fierce battle between the soldiers, sparks flew between the two men's gazes.

Yoshitsune: Among the confusing information on the battlefield, there was one that said Minamoto no Yoritomo was hiding in the mountains.

Yoshino: B-But, that's...

(We had information that the movements of Morinaga-san and Shigehira-san's troops were leaking... but I didn't think they knew about us too.)

Yoshitsune: It was hard to believe that you, the commander of a large army, would travel on a rough road without a decent escort...

Yoritomo: I got curious and decided to investigate, and it turned out to be a big hit.

Yoritomo: You have good intuition. In your next life, you should change your profession to a fortune teller.

Yoshitsune: Unfortunately, it's you who should be thinking about your next life.

Yoshitsune-sama retorted flatly and held his sword again.

Yoshitsune: Fortunately, the battles with Morinaga and Shigehira are in a stalemate.

Yoshitsune: Thanks to that, I was able to come here myself.

Yoritomo: Is that so? You really love me, don't you?

(I can't breathe.)

After a moment of silence, the two horses kicked off the ground at the same time.

All I could do now was watch as they exchanged blows at a speed that was hard to follow.

Yoshitsune: To be honest, I'm disappointed.

Yoritomo: In your own life? That's diligent of you.

Yoshitsune-sama didn't even flinch at Yoritomo-sama's provocative words as he deflected his sword.

Yoshitsune: That I can get my revenge so easily.

Yoshitsune: I'm not interested in what happened, but your soldiers are clearly lacking in spirit.

Yoshitsune: So much so that you can't even fight at your full strength.

I looked around in surprise.

It was clear that the shogunate's soldiers were being pushed back by Yoshitsune's army.

(The people possessed by the ayakashi are not able to fight as they should.)

(I can't even go help them in this situation.)

Yoshitsune: If those you cut down in the past were by your side, this wouldn't have happened, would it?

Yoritomo: If I hadn't cut them down, there would be no shogunate today.

There was no hesitation in Yoritomo-sama's eyes as he retorted without missing a beat.

Yoritomo: No matter how many times I go back in time, I would choose the path of killing you. There is no other 'now' possible.

Yoritomo: If I can save a hundred thousand lives by taking ten thousand,

Yoritomo: I've decided that's the choice I'll make.

Yoshitsune: That's the logic of the strong.

Yoshitsune: If you've taken from someone, you must also be taken from someday.

Yoshitsune: --And that day is today.

(No!)

A full-strength blow was struck, and Yoritomo-sama's body shook along with the sword that received it.

Yoritomo: Gah...

I could see Yoritomo-sama's leg, which was right next to me, stiffen from thigh to toe as he pressed down on the horse's stirrup, regaining his posture with tremendous willpower.

Yoritomo: ...That was close.

Yoritomo-sama skillfully slipped to the side, deflecting Yoshitsune-sama's slash just barely enough to graze his black hair.

Yoshitsune: Don't run away! Yoritomo-kou!

Yoritomo: Don't be unreasonable. Our priority right now isn't to defeat you.

Yoritomo: It's to survive and lead this troop.

Yoritomo-sama signaled to his soldiers with his left hand.

Soldier: Yoritomo-sama!

Yoritomo: Judging by the enemy's movements, the front left is new recruits. --Break through!

(He's watching the whole situation while fighting Yoshitsune-sama...?)

Yoshitsune: You don't understand anything.

His voice, filled with anger, shook the air, making the hair on the back of my neck stand on end.

Yoshitsune: I told you I wouldn't let you go.

(This is bad!)

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama!

Yoshitsune-sama's sword swung down, and the wind that blew roared and warped.

Yoshino: I won't let you!

With a shout, I held out my hand and absorbed the curse power.

In the confusion of the battlefield, the countless wind blades that were born went unnoticed by anyone but us.

Yoritomo: Well done, Yoshino.

Yoshitsune: Not yet.

Without a moment's respite, the second strike assaulted us--

Yoshino: Ugh...

This time, the horizontally swung sword created irregular distortions in the air.

(It's huge!)

My instincts warned me faster than I could think.

I strained my eyes as if I were looking at an ayakashi, trying to read the traces of curse power, but--

(The trajectory is too complex...)

Yoshino: I can't defend against it--

Unable to absorb the blade that flew erratically out of sight, I opened my eyes in terror.

Yoritomo: Get down!

(Ah!)

Yoritomo-sama swept his sword horizontally above my head.

Yoritomo: Ugh...

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama!

I looked up in surprise at the faint groan of pain and saw something red dripping from Yoritomo-sama's shoulder as he covered me.

(Blood...!)

Yoritomo: As much as you can. Can you still do it?

Yoshino: Y-Yes.

Yoshitsune: It's useless.

In the meantime, Yoshitsune-sama closed the distance, and his merciless blade attacked Yoritomo-sama directly this time.

Yoritomo: ...You're not cute, brother.

Yoshitsune: Don't you dare call me brother.

Yoritomo-sama's sword barely managed to block the attack, and they clashed with a loud clang.

(Eh...?)

A cold wind started blowing from behind Yoshitsune-sama.

Yoritomo: ....!

Yoshino: No way...

(He can create wind blades even without swinging his sword!?)

His amethyst-like hard eyes captured mine.

Yoshitsune: --Forgive me, Yoshino.

(He's too close, I can't make it in time!)

I blindly held out my hand towards the vortex of wind that appeared before my eyes.

Yoritomo: ...Guh.

Yoritomo-sama forcibly steered his horse with his toes and deflected the sword he had clashed with.

Yoshitsune: .....

With a sickening sound, Yoshitsune-sama's sword tip grazed Yoritomo-sama's upper arm.

The wind blade that couldn't be killed pierced the back that was covering me as if to protect me.

(No--)

Yoritomo: Ha... That's a harsh joke.

Yoritomo-sama, breathing roughly, tried to distance himself from Yoshitsune-sama without stopping.

Yoshitsune: ...I'm surprised you'd go that far.

Yoshitsune-sama said quietly as he relentlessly urged his horse forward.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama! Please don't protect me anymore...

Yoritomo: Shut up.

Yoritomo: I told you I'd bring you back alive, didn't I?

Yoshino: B-But, if this continues...

(It's my fault.)

(If only I had more power...)

In the midst of despair, I unconsciously clung to a fragment of memory that surfaced.

*flashback*

Yoritomo: So, Yoshino can only use the ability to steal curse power, huh?

Tamamo: Yes. It might be possible to draw it out if you push yourself...

Tamamo: But there will definitely be a backlash on Yoshino's body. It could even be fatal.

Yoshino: I haven't heard that...

Tamamo: Don't worry. If you use curse power normally, it's completely irrelevant.

Tamamo: Unless you fight with the resolve that you're ready to die.

Yoshino: Fighting with that kind of feeling... I can't imagine it right now.

*flashback over*

(Now I understand.)

(Resolve... is determined when you have something truly important.)

Yoshitsune: Prepare yourself. ...Brother.

(I don't care if I can never return to my ordinary life again.)

(If I can protect Yoritomo-sama and the future where he exists.)

(I've decided to make any sacrifice.)

Yoshino: So...

I opened my eyes as wide as I could and held out my hand towards the approaching blade.

(Answer me, power of the fox spirit!)

Yoshino: U...gh...

Yoritomo: Yoshino?

--Thump, something burst in the center of my body.

I belatedly realized it was the sound of my own heartbeat.

Yoshino: Ha...

(I can't breathe...)

My throat was burning as if I had swallowed a raging hot wind.

No--not just my throat, but my whole body was quickly invaded by a violent heat.

Countless invisible blades vanished in an instant.

Yoritomo and Yoshitsune: .....!

(Hot.)

Even after the supernatural wind stopped blowing, the heat inside me only intensified.

Yoshitsune: Ugh...

Yoshitsune: Y-You're absorbing curse power even though I'm not attacking...?

Yoshitsune-sama, with a shocked expression on his face, backed away, putting distance between us for the first time.

(I can feel the curse power... accumulating.)

(But this isn't enough yet.)

My bones creaked as if they were about to snap, and the edges of my vision began to blur whitish.

Yoritomo-sama grabbed my shoulder tightly.

Yoritomo: Yoshino! That's enough, stop it!

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Chapter 23

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 21 His POV

Chapter 21

♡———♡

Yoritomo, leading his squad, charged down the mountain and defeated a unit of Yoshitsune's army.

Yoritomo: The path is clear! Let's head for Morinaga's squad.

Soldiers: Yes, sir!

The soldiers raised their voices in joy.

Yoshino, sitting in front of Yoritomo on his horse, also raised her voice in excitement.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama! We made it through...!

(She endured it well, too.)

Remembering how she didn't utter a single complaint, I wanted to praise her more.

(It's a shame I can't do that in this situation.)

Yoritomo: Yes. It went well. That is, if nothing else happens.

Yoshino: Is there a possibility of something happening?

Yoritomo: Who knows. But it's part of my job to consider the worst-case scenario.

(Otherwise, I and my retainers would end up dying in the wilderness.)

I suddenly noticed Yoshino staring at me as if she wanted to say something.

(Did she sense that I was thinking about something unnecessary?)

Reflexively, I wanted to tease her, so I grinned.

Yoritomo: What is it? You look like a dog trying to read its master's mood.

Yoshino: ...!

Yoshino's face immediately turned sullen.

Yoritomo: If you were a dog, I guess it would make sense why you're so comfortable to hug.

I looked down at Yoshino's body nestled in my arms...

Yoshino: Dogs are fluffier than me!

(What a strange way to retort.)

Amused, I ruffled Yoshino's hair.

Yoritomo: You're fluffy too when I do this.

Yoshino: ...You don't have to pat my head every time.

(To think that even her face when she barks and bites back is cute,)

(I must be quite smitten.)

As if giving up on arguing, Yoshino readjusts her hood, which had been blown by the wind.

(I have to protect her.)

I vow to myself once again, but...

(That being said, a lot of unexpected things keep happening.)

The "worst-case scenario" I didn't reveal to Yoshino, of course, included my own death.

(I have the pride of being an essential figure in the shogunate. That's why I have no intention of dying needlessly.)

But I haven't lived a life so easy that I can say with certainty that I will survive.

(Before that happens, there's something I need to tell her.)

Yoritomo: Yoshino.

I thought about how to start and then quietly called her name.

Yoshino: Yes?

Yoritomo: I'm sorry.

Yoshino's eyes widened as she turned around.

Yoshino: Um... Did you eat something bad by any chance?

Yoritomo: Of course not. What kind of response is that?

(Is it that unusual for me to apologize?)

Yoshino: It's true that it's not right to treat people like dogs, but Yoritomo-sama's harsh words are a regular occurrence, aren't they?

Yoritomo: You fool. That's not what I'm talking about.

Yoshino: Then, what is it...?

(You have no idea, do you? That's so like you.)

I couldn't help but give a wry smile at Yoshino's blinking eyes.

Yoritomo: I'm going to end up putting you through more than I expected.

Yoritomo: It was my selfishness that dragged you, who was living a peaceful and happy life, into this turmoil.

Yoritomo: I intended to take responsibility and protect your safety from the beginning, though.

(It was my fault that Yoshino had to experience pain and sorrow that she could have been spared from.)

Yoshino: ...What's wrong? It's not like you to say such things.

Yoritomo: Maybe so.

(It's precisely because of times like this that I wanted to tell you.)

(The dead can't speak, can they?)

I gently lifted the corners of my lips and touched Yoshino's cheek.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, I will make sure you return alive. ––No matter what.

It was both an apology for bringing an innocent woman to the battlefield and a testament to my affection for her.

Yoshino coughed softly, as if she couldn't bear it anymore.

Yoshino: I... I want you to live too.

Yoritomo: How cheeky.

(I'm sorry. I can't affirm those words right now.)

(I'll do my best to make sure that doesn't happen, though.)

Reluctantly, I let go of Yoshino's cheek.

(If this is our last touch, it will be a very disappointing one.)

––If I were to die, this woman would cry.

The thought of not being able to wipe away her tears sent a chill down my spine.

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Chapter 22

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 19

Chapter 18

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Yoshino: ...You didn't look like that.

Yoritomo: ......

Yoritomo: What? Were you observing my face without saying anything?

Yoritomo-sama's hand reached out and touched my cheek.

Yoritomo: You're a naughty girl.

Yoshino: I'm not being naughty!

Seeing my reaction, Yoritomo laughed playfully deep in his throat.

(He's teasing me again...)

(Or rather... it's more accurate to say he's evading the question.)

I felt like I was being gently pushed away, and I felt inexplicably lonely.

(We're not really lovers, so there's no need to feel lonely... How strange.)

In the night wind, Yoritomo suddenly spoke.

Yoritomo: Speaking of which, good work.

Yoshino: Eh?

When I asked back, not knowing what he meant, Yoritomo continued bluntly.

Yoritomo: You were treating the wounded until just now, right?

Yoshino: Ah, yes. But it was just simple treatment.

Yoritomo: Stop with the pointless modesty.

Yoritomo: I've heard that you've prepared a large amount of medicine in storage.

Yoritomo: You can just honestly brag about your work, you know.

(This is... the sly part of Yoritomo.)

(Even though he always teases me, he definitely notices when I've made an effort.)

Yoshino: Thank you very much! I hope I can be of some help to everyone.

Yoritomo: You're plenty helpful.

Yoritomo: There will be even more wounded starting tomorrow.

Yoritomo: Some of them will surely have their lives saved by your medicine.

(Ah...)

I gasped in surprise.

Before--Yoritomo had said that the loss of many lives for his sake was the karma of being the heir to the Genji clan.

(What was he thinking as he looked down at the blood-soaked plains?)

I couldn't tell from the eyes of Yoritomo, who was now beside me.

Yoshino: Um, if...

Yoritomo: Hmm?

(If you're feeling anxious, I want to comfort you.)

(...I can't say such an audacious thing, can I?)

There's probably only a little I can do for Yoritomo, who is stronger than anyone.

That's why I couldn't cross the line drawn by Yoritomo.

Yoshino: Well... huh? I forgot what I wanted to say.

Yoritomo: You're an idiot.

Yoritomo laughed, with a kindness that was almost cruel.

It was lonely and loving, and my heart ached with conflicting emotions.

(I fell in love with him, including this part of him.)

Yoritomo: Well, when this battle is over, I'll give you a generous reward.

Yoritomo: With that, you can live comfortably running an apothecary in any town.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama... You remembered my dream.

Yoritomo: Of course I did.

I came to Kamakura aiming to become an independent pharmacist.

(I thought I had been working hard towards that goal, but...)

I put on a joking smile.

Yoshino: If I go back to being an ordinary pharmacist, I won't be able to enter and leave the Imperial Palace anymore, right?

Yoritomo: That's a shame. I'll have to find a new attendant.

Even though I brought up the topic myself, I was momentarily at a loss for words.

--CHOICE--

That's lonely...

Your bullying...

Even if someone else comes...

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Yoshino: I guess it'll soon be over, being bullied by Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: I guess I'll have one less amusement.

Yoshino: That's too bad. If I had a medicine to cure bullying, I would have given it to Yoritomo-sama.

When my cherished dream comes true, I won't be able to see the person I love anymore.

I continued the conversation with a smile, pretending not to know the pain in my chest.

Yoshino: What about you, Yoritomo-sama? Is there anything you want to do after the war is over?

Yoritomo: Nothing different from before.

Yoritomo: I'll expand the shogunate and lay the foundation for the samurai's world. That's all.

Yoshino: I see...

Yoshino: So, Yoritomo-sama's battles will continue from now on.

(No matter how difficult this battle is, it's just a stepping stone for Yoritomo-sama.)

(Because he's moving towards a bigger goal.)

Yoritomo: It's not such a grand thing.

Yoritomo made a sarcastic expression at my cough.

Yoritomo: After all, I'm not a hero.

Yoritomo: It's just a matter of steering the boat I'm on so it doesn't sink.

(Not a hero, huh... It's a twisted way of putting it, typical of Yoritomo.)

I was moved by his unwavering conviction, and at the same time, a question spilled from my lips.

Yoshino: But... don't you have any desires of your own, Yoritomo-sama?

Yoritomo: My own desires?

Yoshino: Yes. Not a great cause you want to achieve for everyone, but a small desire that's just for you.

Yoritomo: .......

Yoritomo: Well, I've never thought about it.

Yoritomo: I can get anything I want now.

Yoritomo: Where is the need to want more?

Yoshino: That may be true, but...

(As I thought... Yoritomo-sama seems to have everything, but he has nothing.)

(Because he doesn't wish for anything for himself.)

I was saddened once again by the realization of the distorted form of his strength.

Yoshino: I think you should be more greedy, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: What's that?

Yoritomo laughed in astonishment and ruffled my hair.

(Hey... I'm being serious.)

The warmth given by his fingertips disrupts my heart more easily than Yoritomo probably thinks.

(This is no good... I need to be more decisive about my feelings.)

(I'm happy enough just being able to protect Yoritomo-sama.)

(I shouldn't wish for anything more.)

Yoritomo: Let's go back. If you stay up any later and are sleepy tomorrow, I'll be in trouble.

Yoritomo quickly flipped his haori and turned around, the corners of his lips lifting.

Yoritomo: I won't pull you up if you fall off your horse.

Yoshino: ...I won't be that sleepy!

I followed Yoritomo, hiding my feelings that were growing stronger day by day.

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Meanwhile...

In a simple hut in a village near the battlefield, a secret meeting was taking place.

Yasuchika: For now, it seems like the shogunate has taken the initiative in the battle.

Subordinate 1: Yes. As expected, the shogunate not only has superior numbers, but Yoritomo-sama's leadership is also formidable.

Yasuchika was receiving reports from several subordinates.

Yasuchika: It would be troublesome if only the rebel army's forces were to be depleted.

Yasuchika: It can't be helped, so I'll have to interfere with the shogunate tomorrow.

Subordinate 2: Yes, sir. But are you sure it will work? I've never seen such a technique...

Yasuchika: Oh dear. You don't trust me?

Subordinate 2: N-No... I know you're a genius in Onmyodo.

The subordinates looked fearfully at Yasuchika, who was smiling but whose expression was unreadable.

Yasuchika: That's right. The power of belief creates miracles...

Yasuchika: Now, it's time for conspiracy.

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The next day --

(The battle is even more intense than yesterday...)

Once again, I was riding on Yoritomo's horse, galloping across the battlefield.

Yoritomo: Yoshino.

Yoshino: Eek!

Yoritomo's sword casually deflected an arrow that came flying with a roar.

Yoritomo: Hey. I told you to keep your head down.

Yoshino: ...Thank you.

Yoritomo: It's getting chaotic. Don't let your guard down and hold on tight, okay?

Yoshino: Yes!

Yoritomo looked back and announced sonorously to the soldiers.

Yoritomo: The formation is already complete! Advance and tighten the encirclement!

In response to Yoritomo's voice, the shogunate's main force quickly changed.

(It's amazing no matter how many times I see it...)

Yoshino: Speaking of which, I wonder if Morinaga-san and Shigehira-kun, who are fighting on the front lines, are safe.

Yoritomo: So far, I haven't received any reports of them being killed.

Yoritomo: We're pushing the battle.

Yoshino: Really...?

Yoritomo: Yes.

I let out a small sigh of relief.

Yoritomo: As planned, Morinaga and Shigehira will strike the rebel army's main force from the left and right, dividing their forces.

Yoritomo: At the same time, we will attack from the front, scattering the enemy's detachments and going for Yoshitsune's throat.

Yoritomo: At that time, I want you to use your fox spirit power. Okay?

Yoshino: Yes, I'll do my best!

(I hope everything goes well without any problems.)

But--

The situation changed when the sun rose to its zenith.

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Yoritomo: A large number of sudden illnesses?

Vassal: Yes! The cause is unknown, but many are unable to move.

(What happened...?)

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama! May I examine them?

Yoritomo: Yes.

Yoritomo, still wearing the mask of the perfect Seii Taishogun, furrowed his brow slightly.

Yoritomo: Shall we hide in the mountains for now? It's easy prey to be immobilized in the middle of the battlefield.

Protecting the sick, we entered the mountains.

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After taking refuge in an empty mountain temple, we laid dozens of sick people in a large room.

Yoritomo: Have you found anything, Yoshino?

Yoshino: No... The symptoms vary from person to person, such as fever, headache, and nausea...

Yoshino: There must be a reason why so many people suddenly fell ill.

Yoritomo: We can't make medicine without identifying the cause.

Yoshino: Yes... I'm sorry.

Yoritomo: It's not your fault.

Perhaps it was my anxiety, or the delirium of the sick, but the air in the room was heavy.

(I felt like the soldiers who weren't bedridden were also lacking in spirit and strangely on edge...)

As I was recalling the state of the soldiers resting in another room...

The sliding door of the room was suddenly opened.

Tamamo: Good grief, what a terrible smell.

Tamamo: A ditch after the rain would be somewhat better.

Yoshino: Tamamo!

Yoritomo: Why are you here?

Tamamo, who had entered, beckoned me and Yoritomo to the corner of the room.

Tamamo: I have a report.

Yoritomo: What is it?

Tamamo: It's about the outbreak of sudden illnesses. The same thing happened in the rear.

Tamamo: And... a large number of low-ranking ayakashi were possessing those who collapsed.

Yoshino: Ayakashi...? It wasn't just a normal illness?

Tamamo: Yeah. I took care of the ayakashi in the rear for now...

Tamamo: But Kagetoki asked me to check on the main force.

Tamamo spread his hands as if to say, "Oh well."

Tamamo: As expected, the smell of ayakashi was strong from the time I arrived here until now...

Yoritomo: So something is possessing them, even though we can't see their form.

Tamamo: Yes. Yoshino can see them if she wants to.

Yoshino: Me? How can I do that?

Tamamo: Here, let me help you.

Saying that, Tamamo gently took my hand.

Tamamo: I'll pour a little bit of my magic power into you.

Tamamo: Don't worry, your hair and eye color won't change.

Yoshino: Okay, I understand...!

As I nodded, the palm of my hand that was touching his became slightly warm.

Tamamo: Good. Now try to concentrate and look at the soldiers.

I followed his instructions and looked...

Yoshino: What's that!?

Yoritomo: Did you see something, Yoshino?

Yoshino: How should I put it... There's something gooey on everyone's heads!

Looking closely, I could see a dim, murky substance writhing eerily throughout the room.

Tamamo: That goo is a formless ayakashi born from human resentment and suffering.

Yoshino: There are ayakashi like that too...

I stared at it fearfully, still unable to believe it.

Tamamo: It's one of the ayakashi you often see in the human world. It originates from human emotions.

Tamamo: Well, it's supposed to only have the power to make people feel down or slightly ill...

Yoritomo: But it's caused quite a disaster, hasn't it?

Tamamo: There are just too many of them.

Tamamo: With this many gathered, it's not unreasonable for those with weak hearts to be affected.

(Those with weak hearts...)

Yoshino: Aside from Yoritomo-sama, I'm not affected at all...

I can't believe my heart is stronger than other samurai.

Yoritomo: Maybe it's because you're shameless?

Yoshino: You're being mean! I have a surprisingly delicate side too, you know.

Tamamo: You two are hopeless.

Tamamo interjected with an exasperated look on his face.

Tamamo: Yoshino is already contracted to me, so she won't be possessed by other ayakashi.

Tamamo: Since my magic power is flowing through her, she should be less susceptible to their influence.

Yoshino: I see... That makes sense.

Yoritomo: I see. It's good news that Yoshino won't collapse.

Yoritomo pointed at the lying soldiers.

Yoritomo: So, if Yoshino takes their magic power and exorcises the ayakashi, they'll get better, right?

Tamamo: For now. Yoshino, you should do it.

Yoshino: Okay!

(Ah, before that... If my hair color changes, it'll be very noticeable...)

I hurriedly pulled out the hood I had prepared in my luggage and put it on, covering my tied-up hair.

Yoshino: Then, I'll start.

Yoritomo: Yeah. I'll leave it to you.

I nervously walked up to one of the soldiers and gently knelt beside him.

I placed my hand near his head and concentrated.

(I want to heal this person. --So, take the magic power.)

My body felt hot, and the heavy air in the room started to move towards me.

Delicate particles of light appeared and were sucked into my palm...

The murky substance clinging to the soldier's head slowly disappeared.

Yoshino: I did it!

Soldier: U-uh... Yoshino-san?

Yoshino: Are you alright!?

The soldier who came to his senses opened his eyes in a daze and looked at me.

Soldier: Somehow, my body suddenly feels lighter... Did you treat me, Yoshino-san?

(Um...)

As I hesitated to answer, Yoritomo placed his hand on my back.

Yoritomo: Yes, it's thanks to her. Get some more sleep and try to recover.

Soldier: Y-Yes, sir! Yoritomo-sama, Yoshino-san, thank you...

I looked at the soldier who fell asleep again and nodded at Yoritomo and Tamamo.

(Let's make everyone feel better like this!)

And then...

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Yoshino: This is the end of the "treatment" for everyone for now.

After taking the magic power of the ayakashi that had possessed everyone who had been bedridden, we went out to the corridor.

Yoritomo: Well done. Are you tired?

Yoshino: I'm fine! I'm glad everyone is feeling better...

Tamamo: But... unfortunately, this doesn't solve the root of the problem.

Tamamo: Considering the number of ayakashi I saw on the way here, they'll probably be possessed again soon.

(So, what should we do...?)

Yoshino: Do I have to take their magic power every time?

Yoritomo: Or cut off the root cause.

Yoshino: The root cause?

Tamamo: It's unnatural for such a large number of ayakashi to gather.

Tamamo: We can assume that someone is intentionally summoning and manipulating them.

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Chapter 20

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 1

(Gathering my magical power, I'll break the bond with Tamamo... and definitely open my own pharmacy!)

Thinking of the ordinary and lovable daily life, Yoshino encouraged herself and looked straight ahead.

Yoshino: Nice to meet you! Everyone.

Yoritomo: Alright. Good determination.

Yoritomo's eyes shone brightly, gathering the moonlight.

Yoritomo: Of course, what happened today must be kept secret. If you have any problems living in the Imperial Palace, tell these guys here.

Tamamo: I'd like you to introduce us again. I already know your name, but you were quite busy earlier.

Yoritomo: Alright. You too, remember it well, Yoshino.

Yoshino: Y-Yes.

Yoritomo: This tall guy with droopy eyes is my vassal and the muscle of the Kamakura shogunate, Morinaga Adachi.

Yoshino: ...Muscle?

Morinaga: That expression is a bit confusing, but... I actually go out to battle and command soldiers a lot.

(His demeanor is gentle, but what he does feels like a warrior.)

Yoritomo: Next, also a vassal. The glasses guy, Kagetoki Kajiwara.

Kagetoki: As Yoritomo-sama's vassal, I mainly handle domestic affairs and the management of vassals.

Kagetoki: It is also my duty to eliminate incompetent people from the shogunate. Be careful.

(Just as he looks, he seems a little scary...)

(...But, he was called the glasses guy, so that's okay.)

Yoritomo: Finally, this is Shigehira Taira, who I'm allied with. His role is...

Shigehira: The common sense guy!

Shigehira bit back before Yoritomo-sama could continue.

Shigehira: Listening to this, couldn't you introduce me a little better?

(His face is so well-proportioned that it's hard to approach, but seeing him talk, he's quite emotional.)

(Hm? Come to think of it, 'Taira'...)

Yoshino: Shigehira-san, are you from the Taira clan?

Shigehira: What, is that bad?

Yoshino: N-No, it's not bad, but...

Flustered by his grumpy reply, Yoshino glanced between Yoritomo-sama and Shigehira-san.

(The Genji and Taira clans were supposed to be opposed to each other, right?)

Even I, who am not well-versed in politics, know that Yoritomo-sama, the leader of the Genji clan, defeated the Taira clan in battle.

Shigehira: Right now, I'm just under Yoritomo-sama's umbrella. I don't have any obligation to explain more than that, right?

Yoshino: I understand...

(There seems to be some circumstances, but it seems like he doesn't want me to pry.)

Yoritomo: And I am the shogun, Minamoto no Yoritomo. Well, I don't need to explain, do I?

Morinaga: Yoritomo-sama is the black-hearted one, isn't he?

(Morinaga-san also says quite a lot with a smile...)

Yoritomo: Don't praise me. I'll get embarrassed.

Yoritomo-sama brushed off Morinaga-san's words without looking angry.

Yoritomo: That's all for the introductions. For today, I'll show you to your rooms.

Yoritomo: Tomorrow, we'll talk about the future. Alright? Yoshino, Tamamo.

(He speaks like someone used to giving orders.)

(Thinking about it again... I was meeting with an incredibly important person.)

Yoshino: Yes...! Thank you for the room.

Now that the crisis has passed, I'm not sure how to act towards Yoritomo-sama.

Tamamo: I can't wait for the feeling of a futon after a long time. Have them prepare a comfortable one.

Tamamo: Also, for breakfast, I want grilled fish and inari sushi.

Yoshino: Hey, Tamamo!

(As expected of a yokai...! Unlike me, he has no hesitation.)

Tamamo is calm despite my panic.

Yoritomo: You're a more brazen beast than I thought.

Kagetoki: Why not just let him sleep in the grass?

Kagetoki: If he has his own fur, that should be enough for a futon.

(Harsh... Kagetoki-san and Tamamo don't seem to get along.)

Tamamo: Kagetoki. You're often called a sneaky glasses guy, aren't you?

Yoshino: Sneaky glasses guy!?

(That was an amazing insult!)

Kagetoki: Unfortunately, tonight is the first time I've had the experience of being called that.

Kagetoki: But I wouldn't mind sewing your mouth shut and making it the last.

(Oh no, Kagetoki-san isn't backing down either...!)

As I watched nervously, Morinaga-san burst out laughing.

Morinaga: Tamamo... You're funny. You're great.

Kagetoki: You're laughing too much, fluffy muscle man.

Shigehira: Hey. Seriously, stop this pointless bickering.

(Huh? But...)

Yoshino: Shigehira-san's shoulders are trembling a little too...

Shigehira: ...It's your imagination! Your eyes are playing tricks on you.

Clearing his throat, Shigehira-san flatly denied it.

(Is that so...? I feel like he was trying to hold back laughter.)

Shigehira: More importantly, I want to go home now.

Yoritomo: Well, it's time for the kid to go to bed. Kagetoki, put Shigehira to bed.

Shigehira: Who's a kid, who is!

Morinaga: Don't get mad, Shigehira. If you sleep early, you'll grow taller.

Morinaga-san patted Shigehira-san's head.

Shigehira: S-Stop it! Just because you're a little tall...

Shigehira: In general, it's not very convincing coming from someone who stays up late gambling.

Morinaga: You're so young, Shigehira. I grow my body through sleep and my brain through gambling.

Shigehira: ...Liar!

(I can't tell if these people get along or not.)

Wondering, I coughed softly.

Yoshino: Just listening to the conversation, it's hard to believe it's between the shogun and his close aides.

Morinaga: You'll get used to it soon.

Yoshino: I hope so...

(They seem to be quite unique individuals. Not all samurai are like this, are they?)

Kagetoki: Now... It's true that I'd like to rest soon. We've been moving around unnecessarily tonight.

Morinaga: That's right. ...Well then, good night, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: Ah. See you tomorrow.

Kagetoki-san and the other two bowed their heads slightly to Yoritomo-sama.

Yoshino: You all don't live in the Imperial Palace?

Kagetoki: Of course not. Since you don't seem to understand, let me tell you...

Kagetoki: You should remember that it's a special thing for you to live in the Imperial Palace.

Yoshino: Is that so...?

Yoshino: Oh no, I'm getting even more nervous.

(I'm already unsure how to behave...)

Yoritomo: There's no need to be reserved.

As he said this in an arrogant voice, he casually pulled my arm...

(Ah...)

Yoritomo: After all, I intend for you to be 'especially' useful.

I was involuntarily captivated by his sharp eyes that were so close.

(What a forceful person... Even if he is the shogun...)

I try to maintain my composure and search for words to respond.

--CHOICES--

I'll do my best...

I'm dreading it

Yoritomo-sama, please

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Yoshino: Y-Yoritomo-sama... Please don't forget your promise to protect me and Tamamo.

Yoritomo: Excellent. The stronger your spirit, the more fun it is to tame you.

Yoritomo-sama laughed loudly and suddenly released me.

Yoritomo: Come. I'll gladly welcome you to this Imperial Palace.

Yoshino: Thank you...

(Sigh... If I'm this flustered now, will I be okay in the future?)

After greeting the other three, I followed Yoritomo-sama through the heavy gate.

My heart began to pound with the anticipation of the turbulent days to come.

(If I had known before coming to Kamakura that I would be living in the same building as the shogun, what would I have thought?)

(Yeah... I probably wouldn't have believed it.)

That day, I slept soundly in the room I was given... Perhaps because I was tired, I didn't have any dreams.

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The next morning--

I was summoned along with Tamamo and visited Yoritomo-sama's room.

Next to Yoritomo-sama, Kagetoki-san was standing by, his glasses glinting coldly.

Yoshino: ...Yoritomo-sama, what did you say just now?

Yoritomo: I said, I'm appointing you as my personal attendant.

Yoritomo: From now on, when I leave the Imperial Palace for official duties, you'll accompany me.

(You're joking, right!?)

(Being an attendant means taking care of personal needs, right?)

While I'm confused, Tamamo laughs cheerfully next to me.

Tamamo: Oh, am I an attendant too, Yoritomo?

Kagetoki: You stand out too much. Besides, you have no intention of listening to anyone anyway.

Tamamo: You're quick to figure out my personality in one night, Kagetoki.

Kagetoki: Don't make careless remarks when you had no intention of hiding it in the first place.

Yoritomo: Tamamo is considered my guest. You can do as you please, but don't cause any trouble, okay?

Tamamo: I can't promise that.

(Certainly, if Tamamo pretended to be an attendant, it would be strange no matter how you look at it...)

Yoshino: Wait a minute! I'm just a pharmacist, you know?

I raise my voice as much as I can and try to protest.

Kagetoki: It can't be helped. We need to strengthen Yoritomo-sama's personal protection in preparation for Yoshitsune's attack.

Kagetoki: Military force can be suppressed with military force, but magic power cannot be prevented.

Tamamo: I see, so that's why Yoshino is needed.

(Needed...)

Yoshino: So, being an attendant is just a name, and in reality, I'm a bodyguard?

Yoritomo: That's right.

Yoritomo: Tamamo, can she still use your ability to steal magic power even if Yoshino is away from you?

Tamamo: Yes. There's no problem.

Yoritomo: Good.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, you're lucky. You can gain valuable experience.

(Not good at all!)

Yoshino: I don't know any etiquette, and it's absolutely impossible for me to be an attendant to someone as important as the shogun.

Yoritomo: You don't need to do anything. Just walk behind me and sit next to me.

Yoritomo: It's a simple job that even a monkey could do. Or are you less than a monkey?

Yoshino: Less than a monkey!?

(What a way to put it...)

Just as I was about to retort, the sliding door slid open.

Morinaga: Yoritomo-sama, it's almost time for you to go out. ...Oh.

Morinaga: Yoshino, Tamamo, good morning.

Yoshino: Ah, good morning, Morinaga-san.

I was given a refreshing smile that blew away the tense atmosphere, and I returned the greeting.

Yoritomo: You came at just the right time, Morinaga.

Yoritomo: Carry this woman outside. I intend to take her with me, but she's not very obedient.

Morinaga: Oh...

(Morinaga-san...?)

Yoshino: I believe you're a good person, Morinaga-san!

Tilting his head, Morinaga-san put his hands together apologetically.

Morinaga: I'm sorry, Yoshino. I'll buy you your favorite sweets at the market next time.

Yoshino: It's not a matter of sweets... Wah!?

Before I knew it, he quickly approached and lifted me up effortlessly, causing my vision to shake.

(So high!)

Yoshino: Put me down...

Morinaga: Don't struggle, don't struggle. It's only scary at first.

Yoshino: I'm even more scared now!

Yoritomo: Let's hurry. If we're late, it'll mess up the rest of the schedule.

Kagetoki: Have a safe trip, Yoritomo-sama.

Tamamo: Yoshino, I'm counting on you for souvenirs.

Yoshino: How can you say such carefree things!?

(What about my will!?)

I protested as much as I could while being carried like luggage, but...

-

(This is what it's come to.)

After crossing the border on horseback for a while, we transferred to an oxcart that had come to pick us up.

(This is the first time I've ridden in an oxcart... but)

I don't seem to have the luxury of enjoying it right now.

Yoritomo: Hey, how long are you going to keep pouting? You're troublesome.

Yoshino: I'm not pouting, I'm nervous.

I retorted while feeling the rattling vibrations under my butt.

Yoritomo-sama, sitting across from me, had a look on his face that said he didn't care at all.

Yoritomo: Oh, is that so?

(Since I'm going through this because of Yoritomo-sama, he could at least be a little more sympathetic.)

(He probably thinks it's natural for a commoner like me to obey him.)

I took a small breath to try to regain my composure.

Yoshino: By the way, where is this oxcart headed?

Yoritomo: It's one of the countries under my umbrella. I've been invited to a banquet.

Yoshino: A banquet? Is that official business?

I blinked in surprise at his answer.

Yoritomo: What? You have a problem with that?

Yoshino: No... It's just that, since you're going out of your way to travel far when you might be targeted...

Yoshino: I thought it must be a very important job...

Yoritomo: Well, that's too bad for you.

I stared at Yoritomo-sama, who shrugged his shoulders, in disbelief.

(I did say I would cooperate with the Kamakura shogunate, but I never thought I would be dragged to a banquet.)

Yoritomo: You're a stubborn woman. Just give it up already.

I was showered with amused laughter, and I couldn't help but purse my lips...

Yoritomo: Ha, you have such an easy-to-read face.

(Huh?)

Yoritomo-sama leaned forward with a mischievous smile.

Creak... the wooden floor creaked faintly.

Yoshino: Y-Yoritomo-sama?

(So close.)

I involuntarily stepped back and my back hit the wall.

Yoritomo: Where are you trying to escape to?

Yoshino: Ah...

Yoritomo-sama's hand rested on the wall, cutting off my escape route.

Yoshino: What are you doing...?

Yoritomo: Who knows?

Yoritomo: How should I make a woman who's not interested in my orders obey me, I wonder?

(What does that mean...?)

His sweet, poisonous voice gradually seeped into my ears.

Yoritomo-sama looked down at me, who was holding my breath slightly, with amusement.

Yoshino: Make me obey... I'm troubled by you saying such selfish things!

Yoritomo: Selfish things, huh? Let me tell you, my intentions are the shogunate's decisions.

Yoshino: That's...

Yoritomo: Give up, there are fates you can't escape. After all, sacrifices are necessary for the greater good.

Yoritomo: Your feelings and the shogunate's decision. It's obvious which one I'll choose, isn't it?

Yoritomo: If you say you don't understand... I'll teach your body. From now on, thoroughly.

(Ah...)

My heartbeat quickened, unable to stop the slight fever stirred up by his words and gaze.

As I lost my words, the oxcart shook suddenly.

(Whoa!)

Yoritomo: Have we arrived?

Strong arms easily caught my shoulders as I stumbled.

Yoritomo: Too bad, huh? I'll continue this later.

Yoritomo-sama stood up, screwing his smiling gaze into my eyes once more.

(I was completely teased...!)

Yoshino: Stop it already. Do you enjoy teasing people?

Yoritomo: It's quite fun to see you get so worked up.

(This person really has a terrible personality.)

I thought angrily as I also stood up.

Following Yoritomo-sama, I got off the oxcart and...

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(What is this...!)

A large crowd of people lined up on both sides of the road, bowing their heads towards us.

The samurai at the front stared at Yoritomo-sama with a tense expression.

Samurai: Yoritomo-sama, welcome.

Yoritomo: It's been a while. I'm glad to see you're well.

(Ah... His attitude is already different.)

His face, pasted with a perfect smile, looks like a completely different person from a while ago.

Samurai: I'm honored. We have prepared a seat for you to rest from your long journey. Please, this way.

Yoritomo: Thank you. I'm looking forward to it.

Yoritomo-sama walked proudly through the center of the bowing people.

(He really feels like a person in power.)

(Is it okay for me to follow him...?)

Yoritomo-sama turned around as if reading my hesitation, and even that movement seemed calculated, with the sleeves of his kimono fluttering beautifully.

Yoritomo: Come, Yoshino.

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Chapter 2

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 23

Chapter 22

♡———♡

Yoshitsune-sama, with a shocked expression on his face, backed away, putting distance between us for the first time.

(I can feel the curse power... accumulating.)

(But this isn't enough yet.)

My bones creaked as if they were about to snap, and the edges of my vision began to blur whitish.

Yoritomo-sama grabbed my shoulder tightly.

Yoritomo: Yoshino! That's enough, stop it!

Yoshino: I-I'm... fine.

I opened my dry lips, but my throat wheezed, and I couldn't speak well.

Yoshino: I... will protect you.

Yoritomo: What are you--

In my blurred vision, Yoritomo-sama's face was paler than I had ever seen it.

Yoshitsune: ...I don't understand.

Yoshitsune: Why would you go that far for him, when you're just a woman?

(That's obvious.)

Yoshino: I... am Yoritomo-sama's... weapon.

(If I can't be useful, if I can't protect him.)

(There's no point in being by his side!)

I noticed a white light flashing in front of me.

Half unconsciously, I reached out to it...

(...I know exactly what to do.)

Yoshino: --Foxfire.

I held out the blue flame that started burning in my palm without any heat in front of me with both hands.

Yoritomo: Stop it!

Yoritomo-sama shouted in a blood-curdling voice and spurred his horse.

I pushed out my palms as if to reject Yoshitsune-sama, who was still trying to gallop towards us.

Yoshino: Don't come!

(Don't hurt Yoritomo-sama anymore!)

Yoshitsune: Ugh...

Yoshitsune-sama, who had dodged as if flying on his horse, held his arm where the foxfire had grazed him.

Yoshitsune-sama's horse reared up on its hind legs and neighed loudly in confusion.

Rebel Soldier 1: W-What was that?

Rebel Soldier 2: Yoshitsune-sama! Are you hurt!?

Yoritomo: ...Damn it.

Yoritomo-sama charged into the suddenly agitated enemy ranks without losing momentum.

Yoritomo: Don't miss this chance! Run--

At Yoritomo-sama's call, the shogunate's soldiers reacted as if they had come to their senses.

(More.)

(More... power.)

When I tried to draw out more curse power, my whole body suddenly lost strength.

(Eh...?)

Yoritomo: Yoshino!

Yoshino: I-I'm f-fine.

My tongue stiffened as I tried to respond to his call.

(Cold.)

As if the heat from earlier had been an illusion, a freezing cold began to cover my skin.

Yoritomo-sama clicked his tongue impatiently and held me tightly.

He continued to swing his sword without a word and broke through the enemy ranks, which were now in complete disarray.

(Ah... good...)

As soon as I felt relieved, my consciousness rapidly faded.

Yoritomo: Yoshino! Hang in there!

(Ah... but if I die here, I can't protect Yoritomo-sama anymore.)

Feeling pathetic and sad, tears overflowed from my closed eyes.

I wanted to see Yoritomo-sama's face so badly that I forced my eyelids, heavy as lead, open with willpower.

I tried to turn around, but I couldn't muster the strength, and my body slumped.

Yoritomo: ...

Yoritomo-sama supported me on his horse as if cradling me sideways.

Yoshino: I...

--CHOICE--

I cannot be a good weapon

I want to be useful to you

I am weak

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Yoshino: I'm... sorry... I couldn't be a good weapon...

Yoritomo: ...Don't joke around.

(Yoritomo-sama... why are you making that face?)

Under the piercing blue sky, his handsome features were painfully distorted.

(You're always the perfect... shogun.)

But that was the limit of my consciousness...

...and my thoughts were cut off.

..................

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When I opened my eyes, I didn't know where I was.

In the darkness, I blinked as I looked up at the cloth ceiling while lying down.

(Where am I...?)

Yoritomo: You're awake.

Yoshino: .....Yoritomo-sama...

When I spoke, cold air entered my mouth, and I started coughing.

Yoritomo-sama, who was sitting by my pillow, gently lifted me up and put a bamboo tube to my lips.

Yoritomo: Drink.

Yoshino: Mmm...

The water slowly slid down my throat.

(Delicious.)

After I finished drinking, my consciousness finally became clear.

(This is inside the tent, right? Is it already night...?)

Moonlight was shining through the gaps in the curtain.

(That's right. I overused my curse power and lost consciousness.)

I tried to get up, but...

Yoshino: Huh?

I couldn't put any strength into my arms or legs.

Yoritomo: Hey, don't push yourself.

Yoritomo-sama grabbed my hand in a panic, stopping my movement.

Yoritomo: Don't worry, it's safe here. We've joined forces with Morinaga's troop.

Yoshino: What about the other soldiers?

Yoritomo: They were all battered, but they're resting now.

Yoritomo: Oh, and I took the liberty of using your medicine on the wounded.

Yoshino: Oh, yes. Of course, that's fine, but...

Yoshino: ...Speaking of which, how is your injury, Yoritomo-sama...?

Yoritomo: Morinaga nagged me about it, so it's already been taken care of.

Yoshino: I see... That's good!

Relieved, I squeezed Yoritomo-sama's hand tightly.

(It's warm.)

(We're alive. Yoritomo-sama and I.)

My emotions welled up, and my chest tightened.

Yoshino: I'm so glad you're safe...

Yoritomo: ...Idiot.

It was the weakest "idiot" I'd ever heard from Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: You're still saying that at a time like this?

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama?

Yoritomo-sama lowered his head slightly and touched my hand, which he was holding, to his forehead.

It was similar to the gesture of praying for something.

(I can't imagine Yoritomo-sama praying for anything.)

(He's a strong person who has paved his own path.)

Yoritomo: Listen. You're not allowed to...

Yoritomo: Try to help me on your own anymore.

Yoshino: But...

Yoritomo: It's a nuisance, that kind of thing.

His words, spoken in a low voice, stung.

Yoshino: I-I'm sorry...

Yoritomo: It's a nuisance for you to get hurt.

Yoritomo: It disturbs me... the heart I was supposed to have thrown away.

(Eh...?)

Yoritomo-sama raised his face.

In the dim light, his exhausted, night-sky-colored eyes still held a light.

Yoritomo: The thought of you not waking up made me feel like I wasn't alive.

Yoritomo: This is an order, Yoshino.

Yoritomo: Don't make me lose you.

Yoshino: B-But why would you say something like that...?

Yoritomo: Don't you understand?

Yoshino: I don't understand! Because Yoritomo-sama...

Confused, my voice rose slightly.

Yoshino: You're supposed to be the one who can throw away everything for the greater good.

(But...)

I suddenly remembered the almost tearful face I saw right before I collapsed.

Yoritomo: That's right. I've thrown away many things so far.

Yoritomo: I should have been able to throw away my feelings for you as well, but...

Yoshino: B-But, feelings...

(Because that would be like...)

My heart started to race as if anticipating something.

Yoritomo: Ha... What kind of face is that?

Yoshino: ...You too, Yoritomo-sama.

His well-shaped eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if tormented by passion.

Yoshino: You would never make that kind of face normally!

Yoritomo: It's your fault.

Yoritomo-sama's voice was tinged with emotion, as if he had forgotten to tease or push me away.

Yoritomo: How can I act when the woman I love is hurt?

(Ah...)

The straightforward arrow of words pierced the center of my chest, and I gasped.

(Love... Yoritomo-sama, me?)

Yoshino: A-Are you... serious?

Yoritomo: ......

Yoritomo: Of course, I'm lying.

Yoshino: What...?

Yoritomo: The word 'love' isn't enough.

Yoritomo: I love you. More than anything in this world, I want Yoshino.

(...)

The quietly spoken words were confirmed to be Yoritomo-sama's true feelings by the gaze we exchanged.

(It's like a dream...)

(What should I do... what am I supposed to do at a time like this?)

My whole body grew hot with the growing realization.

Yoritomo: Hey, you made me say all this, don't think you can escape.

Yoshino: ...I would never run away.

Holding back tears, I finally managed to put my feelings into words.

Yoshino: I... love you too.

Yoshino: I've been in love with you for a long, long time.

Yoritomo: Yeah, I know.

(Eh?)

Surprised, I blinked.

(W-Why?)

Yoshino: You knew...? My feelings?

Yoritomo: I'm good at reading people's hearts.

Yoritomo: Well, even without that, your feelings are easy to understand.

Yoshino: That's...

(I never thought he knew...)

Suddenly embarrassed, my voice rose.

Yoshino: Then, when did you start liking me, Yoritomo-sama?

Yoritomo: I don't know, that kind of thing.

Yoritomo-sama shrugged nonchalantly.

Yoritomo: But--

Yoritomo: What I thought was a rare toy, I couldn't let go of before I knew it...

Yoritomo: I ended up wanting you for myself, not for the greater good as the shogun.

Yoritomo: Even though I knew that your happiness wasn't with me, on this blood-soaked path.

(He cared for me that deeply...?)

Yoritomo-sama gave a wry smile.

Yoritomo: Love and affection are truly troublesome things.

Yoritomo: I never thought the day would come when I'd show my weak and ugly sides to someone like this.

Yoshino: I'm happy! To be able to touch Yoritomo-sama's heart like this.

(...I'm so happy to be told that you love me.)

Yoshino: I...

Yoshino: Because I knew you were carrying a great cause, Yoritomo-sama... I couldn't say that I fell in love with you.

Yoritomo: I know.

Yoritomo: You've always been watching me, worrying about me.

Yoritomo: I underestimated your will and hurt you. ...I'm sorry for making you do so much.

Yoshino: Please don't apologize...!

Yoshino: I did it because I wanted to.

Yoritomo: That's why...

He bit his lip tightly.

As if to soothe me, Yoritomo-sama continued in a calm tone.

Yoritomo: As I said before, I don't want you to risk your life for me again.

Yoritomo: So, this is the last time I'll apologize or thank you with these feelings.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, thanks to you, we were able to escape from Yoshitsune with only a few casualties.

Yoritomo: I'm truly grateful. --Thank you.

(Yoritomo-sama...)

I thought I didn't need words of gratitude.

I thought it was okay even if he didn't look at me.

(But...)

My heart tingled, and an overwhelming emotion made my throat tremble.

Yoshino: No... no.

Yoshino: Everyone in the troop survived because you kept fighting, didn't you, Yoritomo-sama?

Yoshino: I saw you like that and truly wanted to be of use.

As I lowered my face with a fever...

Yoritomo: You really are an idiot.

Yoshino: ...Please don't call me an idiot at a time like this.

Yoritomo: No way. I'll tell you precisely because it's now.

Yoritomo-sama's hand cupped my cheek and lifted my face up.

Yoritomo: You're an incurable idiot for trying to risk your life for someone like me.

Yoritomo: But I'm the bigger idiot.

(Eh...?)

Yoritomo: Even though my heart desired you so much, I couldn't find my resolve until I saw you hurt.

Yoritomo-sama wasn't smiling anymore.

Trapped in his serious gaze, I couldn't even move a finger.

Yoshino: W-What... kind of resolve?

Yoritomo: The resolve to hold both the greater good and you in my hands, and never let go of either, even in the depths of hell.

Yoshino: Does that mean...?

(Is that... allowed?)

(Can I... stay by Yoritomo-sama's side?)

Yoritomo: I've decided to mess up your life with my selfishness.

Yoritomo: I'm sure I'll put you through unnecessary hardship. But even so--

Yoritomo-sama slowly brought his face closer to mine, his eyes fixed on me.

Yoritomo: I've stopped giving up on you.

Yoritomo: So, give up and... give me everything.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama...

(There's no other answer...)

I looked at Yoritomo-sama with tearful eyes and slowly nodded.

Yoshino: ...Yes.

Yoshino: Please... take everything of mine.

(Because my heart is already yours.)

Yoritomo: Yes. I'll take it all, without leaving a single piece behind.

Yoritomo: In return, I swear to protect you for the rest of your life.

Yoritomo: Is that okay?

Yoshino: ...More than enough.

Yoshino: Thank you, Yoritomo-sama...

(From now on, I will live for him too.)

The arms holding my body gently tightened.

I resented the fact that my strength hadn't returned enough to embrace him back.

As I looked at him longingly, our breaths mingled...

In the darkness with my eyes closed... our lips softly met.

Yoshino: Mmm...

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Chapter 24

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 21

Chapter 20 Normal Story

♡———♡

The next day–– Yoritomo once again had me ride his horse, and we set off with a small squad.

I looked back over my shoulder to check on the soldiers following us.

(Everyone looks tense.)

(But... it doesn't seem like anyone has been possessed by an ayakashi yet.)

I was a little relieved and looked forward,

Yoritomo: Yoshino.

The edge of the hood I was wearing was gently pulled back from behind, and lips were pressed to my ear.

(...!?)

His breath tickled my ear as he called my name, and I couldn't help but flinch.

Yoshino: What is it...?

Yoritomo: Did you sleep well last night?

Yoshino: Ah... yes, thanks to you.

Yoritomo: Of course you did. You were drooling in your sleep.

Yoshino: No way!?

Yoritomo: Just kidding, you fool.

Yoshino: Oh, good! No, not good because you tricked me...

Yoritomo: Haha, you're a busy woman.

The hand that had been wrapped around me from behind took hold of the reins and adjusted our course slightly.

The warmth of Yoritomo's body pressed against my back suddenly reminded me of last night.

(...It seems like Yoritomo has already forgotten.)

I felt a little sad, but the resolve I had made at that time and the warmth I had offered were for me alone to know.

Yoritomo: It's creepy when you suddenly get quiet.

Yoshino: Creepy is an exaggeration.

The reason why my chest tightened when I was irritated by his mean words was because I felt Yoritomo's strength, who never wavered even in this situation.

(Yoritomo never stops and fights to protect many people.)

(That's why... I'm going to protect him.)

The flame that had been lit last night was quietly burning my chest.

And, after descending the mountain for a while...

Yoritomo: ––Stop.

The squad stopped at his quiet command.

Yoritomo pointed to the middle of the mountain through a gap in the thick trees.

Yoritomo: Can you all see it?

(Ah...)

In a slightly open area below, the flag of the Yoshitsune army fluttered, and I could see a few dozen troops encamped there.

The captain of the soldiers hesitantly opened his mouth.

Soldier: ...It seems that there are no big names like Musashibo Benkei or Nasu no Yoichi.

Soldier: However, their numbers are more than double ours... Are we going to avoid them, Yoritomo-sama?

Yoritomo: No.

Yoritomo: I've considered several routes to join Morinaga's squad, but in any case, we cannot avoid encountering the enemy forces.

Yoritomo: If we are outnumbered, we will take them by surprise and break through them.

Soldier: Will it work...?

Yoritomo: Of course it will.

Yoritomo: To do that, I will lead the charge.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama....?

I turned around in surprise to look at Yoritomo.

Soldier: But, it's dangerous.

Yoritomo: It's worth the risk.

Yoritomo: The enemy won't expect the commander-in-chief to be leading such a small squad.

Yoritomo: If I appear when they are already flustered by a surprise attack, their judgment will be dulled.

Yoritomo: They will mistakenly think we are a large army and become hesitant.

(I see...)

Soldier: Certainly, if that's the case...

The soldiers stared intently at Yoritomo's face.

Yoritomo: The important thing is that you all follow me without fear.

Yoritomo: The more bravely we attack, the more we can confuse the enemy.

Soldiers: Yes, sir!

The soldiers' faces came alive at Yoritomo's voice.

(This will surely succeed! It will be alright.)

As I was convinced of this and gazing at his handsome profile, our eyes met.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, what about you?

Yoritomo: Are you afraid to ride at the front with me?

Although his words were those of an actor, the light in his eyes was sincere.

Yoshino: ...No, I'm not afraid.

(I don't want to show weakness to the one who runs in front of everyone.)

I pushed away my anxiety with determination and looked straight back at Yoritomo.

Yoshino: I believe in you, Yoritomo-sama.

The surrounding soldiers nodded silently and deeply.

Yoritomo: ––Then I shall live up to your expectations.

(Ah...)

Yoritomo's large hand gently rested on my head and then quickly moved away.

Yoritomo: Everyone, get ready.

Everyone gripped their reins and lowered their posture.

Yoritomo held my body firmly from behind and urged the horse down the slope.

(It's quite steep...)

The warmth of Yoritomo's body behind me encouraged me as I was about to get scared.

I stared down the slope and made up my mind––

Yoritomo: Charge!

Soldiers: Yes, sir!

(...!)

The horse's front legs lifted, and I held back a scream so as not to bite my tongue.

With a powerful leap, the horse galloped down the slope at a tremendous speed.

The sound of hooves echoed like thunder, and the enemy below looked up at us in astonishment.

Rebel Soldiers: ...! E-enemy attack––!

Rebel Soldiers: Minamoto no Yoritomo is here!

In no time, the horse reached the bottom and plunged into the enemy camp without slowing down.

Yoritomo: Attack!

Rebel Soldiers: Oh...!

(...It's begun...)

In the dust, the sound of swords and spears clashing rang out loudly.

Yoritomo jumped out in front of the Yoshitsune army, who were hurriedly grabbing their weapons.

Yoritomo: Those who seek the head of Minamoto no Yoritomo, come forward!

Rebel Soldiers: Wh-why is Yoritomo here!?

The enemy soldier who raised his voice in agitation was immediately cut down, along with several others.

(Amazing...!)

The Yoshitsune army was losing control like ants whose nest had been disturbed.

It didn't take long for the balance of the short battle to completely collapse.

Rebel Soldiers: Retreat... retreat! We'll be killed!

Yoritomo: Pursue them!

In response to his voice, which resonated well even on the battlefield, the shogunate soldiers chased the enemy's backs and struck them down.

(Even though they have far more men than us...)

Amidst the fleeing enemy soldiers and the emboldened allies, Yoritomo alone had a calm look in his eyes.

After a while––

Yoritomo: That's enough.

Yoritomo muttered quietly as he watched the enemy soldiers, cornered at the riverbank, cross the water on horseback.

Yoritomo: Stop the pursuit!

Yoritomo signaled to his soldiers while adjusting his course.

The troops followed his lead, galloping like the wind.

Yoritomo: The path is clear! Let's head for Morinaga's squad.

Soldiers: Yes, sir!

The soldiers raised their voices in joy.

(We did it...)

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama! We made it through...!

Yoritomo: Yes. It went well. That is, if nothing else happens.

(As always, Yoritomo is calm.)

Yoshino: Is there a possibility of something happening?

Yoritomo: Who knows. But it's part of my job to consider the worst-case scenario.

Perhaps because he was someone who had seen the "worst-case scenario," Yoritomo's words were surprisingly heavy, even though they were meant to be ironic.

Yoritomo: What is it?

Yoritomo, who had sensitively noticed my gaze, had a nonchalant smile on his lips.

Yoritomo: You look like a dog trying to read its master's mood.

(He's calling me a dog again!?)

Yoritomo: If you were a dog, I guess it would make sense why you're so comfortable to hug.

Yoritomo looked down at my body nestled in his arms.

--CHOICES--

Don't use weird phrasing

Dogs are fluffier

I think I've been overeating lately ----------------

Yoshino: I think I've been overeating lately.

(Ah, it's a little depressing to say it myself.)

Yoritomo: You're fluffy even when I do this.

Yoshino: ...You don't have to pat my head every time.

(I've been brushed off again...)

I shrugged and was readjusting my hood, which had been blown by the wind, when...

Yoritomo: Yoshino.

Yoshino: Yes?

I turned around again when he called my name in an unexpectedly quiet voice.

Yoritomo: I'm sorry.

(Huh?)

Yoshino: Um... Did you eat something bad by any chance?

Yoritomo: Of course not. What kind of response is that?

(Because Yoritomo-sama apologizing is...)

Yoshino: It's true that it's not right to treat people like dogs, but Yoritomo-sama's harsh words are a regular occurrence, aren't they?

Yoritomo: You fool. That's not what I'm talking about.

Yoshino: Then, what is it...?

Yoritomo gave a wry smile to me as I blinked.

Yoritomo: I'm going to end up putting you through more than I expected.

Yoritomo: It was my selfishness that dragged you, who was living a peaceful and happy life, into this turmoil.

Yoritomo: I intended to take responsibility and protect your safety from the beginning, though.

Yoshino: ...What's wrong? It's not like you to say such things.

Yoritomo: Maybe so.

His midnight blue eyes were clear to their depths, as if all the unnecessary things had been burned away by a cold flame.

Yoritomo, with a gentle lift of his lips, touched my cheek.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, I will make sure you return alive. ––No matter what.

(...Why are you looking at me with such sincere eyes?)

Yoshino: I... I want you to live too.

Yoritomo: How cheeky.

Even after his fingertips slowly left, my cheeks remained warm.

(I hope nothing happens...)

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The change began when we had been riding along the riverbank for about an hour.

Yoshino: ...Yes, I think this will make you feel better.

Soldier 1: Ugh... Yoshino-san, thank you very much.

(There seems to be a lot of people being possessed by ayakashi.)

Since we couldn't stop in a place with such a good view, I was forced to take away the ayakashi's curse power while still on horseback.

The soldier, whose complexion had improved a little, straightened his posture, supporting himself on the neck of his horse.

Soldier 1: Yoritomo-sama, I apologize for the trouble I have caused you.

Yoritomo: I'm glad you're alright. I'm sorry I can't give you a rest, but I need you to hold on a little longer.

Yoritomo, who had been watching the whole thing behind me, replied calmly.

Soldier 1: Not at all! I am the one who has caused you great trouble.

As the soldier retreated to the back of the line, looking apologetic...

Soldier 2: Yoritomo-sama! Yoshino-san, there are three more people who are not feeling well...

Yoshino: ...! Understood.

As I pulled my hood back down to hide my changed hair and eyes,

(Ugh...)

I was hit with dizziness, and my body swayed.

Yoritomo: ...!

Yoritomo immediately supported me from behind.

Yoritomo: Are you alright?

Yoshino: Y-Yoritomo-sama...

Yoshino: Ah, thank you very much.

Yoritomo: You look terrible.

Yoritomo peered closely at my face and coughed.

Yoritomo: Did I push you too hard?

Yoshino: No... I'm still fine.

I shook my head, trying to ignore the strange feverishness in my body, but...

Yoritomo: No.

(Ah...)

Yoritomo gently patted my head through the hood.

Then, he called out to the soldier who had come to report.

Yoritomo: If we ride for another hour, we can rest more safely than now. Please tell everyone to endure until then.

Yoritomo: Place those who are unwell in the middle of the line and slow down. Report back if anyone's condition worsens.

Soldier 2: Yes, sir! Understood.

The soldier nodded and went to inform the others.

Yoshino: ...I'm sorry, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: You've been using your fox spirit powers repeatedly during this forced march. It's no wonder you're exhausted.

Yoritomo: Close your eyes for a bit.

Yoshino: But...

Yoritomo: Don't get the wrong idea. I'm not giving you a real break.

Yoritomo: I'll wake you up if anything happens. So rest until then.

Yoritomo's hand gently covered my eyes.

His body enveloped me from behind, and my chest tightened.

(Yoritomo is kind.)

(I'll try to recover as much as I can and work harder.)

Yoshino: ...Thank you very much.

Yoritomo: Hmm.

As I leaned against Yoritomo, a deep breath naturally escaped me at the comforting warmth.

Perhaps I was more tired than I thought, as sleep soon came over me...

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???: ––Yo.

(...Huh?)

Yoritomo: Wake up, Yoshino.

Yoshino: Hmm...

How much time had passed? I was shaken awake gently.

(The scenery has changed before I knew it.)

The squad had advanced to a place where the path narrowed by a cliff.

Yoritomo: We're under attack.

(...!)

My hazy consciousness was instantly pulled back, and at the same time, I heard the sound of footsteps pounding the ground from behind.

Yoritomo: Hold on tight.

Yoshino: Yes!

Yoritomo kicked the horse's belly hard.

As the scenery sped up, I lowered my body and looked back,

???: I won't let you go.

Yoshino: That person is––!

From beyond the swirling dust, an unforgettable, mysterious voice echoed.

Yoshitsune: I will fulfill my long-cherished wish here, Yoritomo-sama.

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Chapter 21 His POV

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 17

Chapter 16

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Yoshino: The Imperial Court is intervening in the war...?

Yoritomo: There is a high possibility of that.

On the morning of our departure... Tamamo and I, who had finished our preparations, were suddenly summoned by Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: This is information that came in this morning. It seems that agents of the Onmyo-ryo are lurking near the battlefield.

Tamamo: The Onmyo-ryo is the place where Yasuchika is the head, right?

(Yasuchika-san...?)

Yoritomo: That's right. Yasuchika is also the liaison between the Imperial Court and the shogunate for this battle...

Yoritomo: But for surveillance purposes, their movements are very suspicious.

Tamamo: Weren't the shogunate and the Imperial Court in a cooperative relationship?

Tamamo tilted his head and his long hair flowed down smoothly.

Yoritomo: On the surface, yes. The nobles of the Imperial Court can't even protect their own land without the samurai.

(Yoritomo said that by creating the shogunate, he liberated the samurai from the control of the Imperial Court.)

If so, it might be natural that there are nobles who resent Yoritomo-sama.

Yoshino: Does that mean that the Imperial Court might betray Yoritomo-sama and side with Yoshitsune-sama?

Yoritomo: The current Imperial Court relies heavily on the shogunate. They would also be troubled if Yoshitsune won and the shogunate disappeared completely.

Yoritomo: But it's not unreasonable to think that they want to use this battle to reduce my forces.

Yoritomo: In fact, they probably want to destroy both me and Yoshitsune and take over the shogunate.

Yoshino: No way...

Tamamo: Hmm... The Onmyo-ryo is highly secretive even within the Imperial Court, and it's difficult to investigate their internal movements.

Tamamo: Yasuchika, in particular, was famous for being a man who cleverly avoided being caught.

Yoritomo: That's right. We were also investigating his movements, but until today, no useful information had come up.

Yoritomo: I thought it would be best if the Imperial Court just decided to watch from the sidelines as usual...

Yoritomo: Yasuchika is probably planning something in this battle.

Yoshino: But we're about to depart... What are you going to do?

Yoritomo: There's nothing we can do about it, Yoshitsune won't wait for us to fight. We'll fight as planned.

Yoritomo: I've already told Kagetoki, Morinaga, and Shigehira.

Yoshino: I understand that there's no other choice... but will it be alright?

(We have to fight Yoshitsune-sama, who is already formidable, and now we have to worry about Yasuchika-san too.)

I clenched my cold fingertips tightly.

Yoritomo: Don't worry so much. My battles have never been smooth sailing, now or in the past.

Tamamo: He's a troublesome man.

Tamamo: Well, I understand the situation. I'll be careful.

Yoritomo: Yeah.

After acknowledging Tamamo, Yoritomo stared at me intently.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, are you anxious?

Yoshino: --No.

(Of course, this is a lie. But...)

(If I'm anxious before we even depart, I won't be of any use.)

--CHOICE--

I'm calm.

I'm nervous.

My blood is boiling...

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Yoshino: My blood is boiling and my flesh is dancing.

Yoritomo: Hey, why do you tell such extreme lies?

(I said too much...!)

Yoritomo: Good grief. You're a woman who can be careless even at a time like this.

(...Hmm.)

Yoritomo stood up and ruffled my hair.

Yoritomo: It's time. --Let's go.

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(Wow, it's spectacular...)

Once I parted with Yoritomo, Tamamo and I went outside the Imperial Palace...

In the morning sun, a large army was lined up in orderly rows, their armor gleaming, still unsoiled.

Kagetoki: Tamamo, this is your horse. You can ride, right?

Tamamo: Yeah. No problem.

Kagetoki, who had been walking towards us leading a horse, handed the reins to Tamamo.

Yoshino: Kagetoki-san, what should I do...?

Kagetoki: Yoshino, you will ride the same horse as Yoritomo-sama.

Yoshino: Eh?

Kagetoki: It's Yoritomo-sama's consideration so that you won't get separated by any chance. You're lucky.

Yoshino: But won't it be very conspicuous? To be allowed to ride the Seii Taishogun's horse...

I couldn't help but whisper my reply.

Tamamo: Isn't it a bit late for that? The rumor that you are the woman favored by Yoritomo is already common knowledge among his vassals.

Tamamo: Besides, there are many who are grateful that you, a healer, are going to the battlefield.

Tamamo: No one will complain if you ride with Yoritomo.

(Is that so...?)

I looked ahead and saw Yoritomo-sama on a horse with a particularly splendid tasseled saddle.

Suddenly, his gaze caught mine directly...

Yoritomo: Yoshino, come here.

(Yoritomo-sama...)

I could feel the silent attention of the vassals gathering.

Kagetoki lightly pushed my back.

Kagetoki: Come on, go confidently.

(...That's right. If I act timidly, it will lower Yoritomo-sama's status.)

Yoshino: Yes.

I straightened my back as much as possible and walked up to Yoritomo.

Yoshino: Thank you for your consideration, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: Yeah.

(...This is the face he makes when he's perfectly playing the Seii Taishogun.)

Yoritomo: --Your hand.

When I placed my hand on his outstretched hand, he squeezed it back tightly and pulled me up onto the horse.

(Ah, it's high.)

The moment I felt uneasy on the back of the horse I wasn't used to riding,

Yoritomo: Relax.

Yoshino: Y-Yes.

At the same time as the whisper from behind, Yoritomo's arm supported me.

Yoshino: Thank you...

Yoritomo: If you're this stiff now, you won't last.

The words spoken to me at a distance where only I could hear were those of the usual Yoritomo.

(This side of Yoritomo is more reassuring.)

I looked back at Yoritomo and smiled.

Yoshino: I'm fine. I've calmed down.

Yoritomo: I see. Your ability to switch gears quickly is one of your strengths.

Yoritomo smiled back at me, then slowly urged his horse forward and stood in front of the lined-up soldiers.

Yoritomo: --Listen! From now on, we will head into battle.

As soon as his clear voice echoed, the air became tense, as if it were about to crackle.

(Wow, amazing...)

With just his gaze and a few gestures, Yoritomo easily dominated the scene.

Yoritomo: I will take charge of the lives of all of you who have gathered here from this moment on.

Yoritomo: Now, let's depart!

Soldiers: Ooooooh!

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The beautiful clear sky was pierced by their war cries.

The procession began to move slowly like a single living creature.

And a few days after leaving the Imperial Palace--

The shogunate's forces arrived at the location where they were scheduled to set up their headquarters, as planned.

Yoshino: The battle will finally begin tomorrow, won't it?

Yoritomo: Yes. We've received a report that Yoshitsune's army has set up their headquarters beyond the mountains.

The soldiers were getting ready for bed in their own way.

Yoritomo and I were warming ourselves by a bonfire a little away from the hustle and bustle.

Yoritomo: Morinaga and Shigehira have split into separate units and taken their respective positions, according to the report I just received.

Yoshino: Tamamo is with Kagetoki-san, who is providing rear support, right?

Yoritomo: The rear is relatively safe.

Yoritomo: I will protect you, but it would be troublesome if he were to die and our contract were to be broken.

Yoritomo: So far, everything is going according to plan.

Yoshino: That's good...

I let out a big sigh of relief.

Yoritomo: Don't get too worked up. In war, things rarely go according to plan.

Yoritomo: The key to winning isn't to follow the plan smoothly. It's how you overcome the crisis.

Yoshino: Is that so...?

It was then, as I coughed, feeling like I understood and yet didn't understand.

???: Enemy attack! Enemy attack--!

(Eh...!? )

The front of the camp suddenly became noisy, and I stared in surprise.

Yoritomo: The plan has fallen apart as soon as I said it.

Yoshino: No way...

All expression had already vanished from Yoritomo's face as he stood up.

Yoritomo: What's going on?

A soldier, who had rushed in alone on horseback, rolled off his horse in front of Yoritomo.

Scout: I have a report! There are enemy shadows on the eastern peak, their number is about a hundred--

Yoritomo: They came with a small elite force to blend into the darkness.

Yoritomo's time to think was but a moment.

Yoritomo: Send a message to each squad. We will push through with numbers to the plains ahead and annihilate them by taking the crane wing formation.

Scout: Yes, sir!

The scout ran off like the wind.

At the same time, one of the soldiers on standby quickly brought Lord Yoritomo's horse.

Yoritomo: Yoshino.

(Ah!)

Before I could even answer, I was lifted up and placed on the back of the horse.

Yoritomo immediately jumped on behind me.

Yoritomo: We'll meet them head-on! Advance--!

At Yoritomo's command, the soldiers reflexively raised their voices and kicked their horses' bellies.

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Yoritomo: Yoshino, hold on tight.

Yoshino: Y-Yes!

(Does a battle start so suddenly!?)

Before I could even properly brace myself, the scenery around me quickly receded.

Yoritomo's presence behind me was the only thing that barely supported my heart.

Yoritomo looked around and raised his voice even louder.

Yoritomo: Everyone, it's fine to run while you're at it, get into formation!

In response to his call, the soldiers who had been running scattered quickly formed a single group.

(How can he be so calm...?)

While we were running in the middle of the formation--angry shouts and the sound of metal clashing echoed from the front.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama!

Yoritomo: We've run into the enemy's vanguard. Let's go, Yoshino.

(Eek!)

Amidst the dust kicked up by the horses, Yoritomo fiercely leaped to the front line.

And then--

Benkei: Don't retreat a single step! Let's show the shogunate cowards what we're made of!

Benkei: The peerless Yoshitsune-sama army has returned from the depths of hell!

(...! That person is...)

Yoritomo: Musashibo Benkei, huh? Another hothead has appeared.

Soldier 1: He's a big shot! Take him down and make a name for yourself!

Soldier 2: Yeah!

Several of our soldiers attacked Benkei all at once.

Benkei: Don't attack me half-asleep!

Soldier 1: Gah...

A flash of crimson from the naginata, along with the sound of cutting wind, deflects the sword.

In the blink of an eye, one soldier crouched down, and with the next blow, two more fell into the mud of the battlefield.

(This is... a real battlefield...)

The soldiers, intimidated by Benkei's power, began to retreat.

Soldier 3: Damn... Yoritomo-sama, please withdraw!

Yoritomo: There's no need for that.

Brushing off the soldier's restraint and urging his horse forward, Yoritomo whispered softly in my ear.

Yoritomo: ...Yoshino, you're going to be scared of me from now on.

Yoritomo: Can you endure it?

(Even at a time like this, he's concerned that I'm anxious.)

Yoshino: Of course.

I gritted my teeth and replied with as much bravado as I could muster.

Yoritomo: Good girl. I'll reward you when it's over safely.

Yoritomo: For now... just stay still for a bit.

(Ah...)

Gently pushing my head down, Yoritomo unsheathed his sword.

And the next moment--he dashed towards Benkei like an arrow.

Yoritomo: Musashibo Benkei, prepare yourself!

Benkei: ...! Minamoto no Yoritomo--

Benkei's eyes widened, and his astonishment quickly turned to murderous intent.

Benkei: This is where we meet for the hundredth time. I'll take that head of yours.

(Dangerous!)

Just before they collided head-on, Yoritomo skillfully shifted the direction of his horse.

Benkei: Tsk...

As they passed each other, a white blade sliced through the night darkness, deflecting Benkei's slash.

Benkei clicked his tongue and quickly launched his next attack--

Yoritomo: Hey, you're an impatient man, aren't you?

(Yoritomo-sama...)

Sparks flew in the darkness every time they clashed.

Benkei: You seem pretty relaxed, huh?

Benkei: If you're coming to the battlefield with a woman, you're prepared to die together, right?!

(...)

Benkei's eyes, filled with passion, burned my entire body.

Benkei: I don't want to kill a woman... but you're Yoshitsune-sama's enemy.

Benkei: I'm sorry, but you'll have to perish here.

(I'm going to be killed--)

I squeezed my eyes shut at the murderous blade aimed directly at me.

Yoritomo: ...Unfortunately for you.

Yoshino: Eh...?

(It doesn't hurt.)

Yoritomo: I won't let you touch this woman...

At the same time as the metallic sound rang out above my head, a strong arm embraced me protectively.

Benkei: You...!

Yoritomo, having deflected the naginata, glared at Benkei with icy eyes.

Yoritomo: You dare to touch what's mine--will you regret it in the next life, Benkei?

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Chapter 18

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 16

Chapter 15 Premium Story

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After our rendezvous, as the veil of night fell...

We visited Morinaga-san's residence.

Everyone gathered on time around the table, and the banquet began.

Yoshino: Wow, this sake is delicious!

Tamamo: I agree. It's so smooth, I could drink it forever.

With Morinaga-san's retainers and servants dismissed, Tamamo revealed his ears and tail.

I took another sip of sake, watching his white ears twitch happily.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, don't drink too much just to keep up with Tamamo, okay?

Yoritomo: If you pass out, I'll draw something stupid on your face.

Yoshino: I won't pass out!

(He acts like he's already forgotten about our rendezvous.)

(Meanwhile, my heart still races every time I look at him.)

I gazed at Yoritomo, who sat beside me, feeling a bit resentful of his nonchalance. Then I noticed his sake cup was empty.

Yoshino: Ah... Let me refill your cup.

Yoritomo: Thanks.

I carefully filled his outstretched cup.

Tamamo: That's not fair, Yoritomo.

Tamamo: I want Yoshino to pour me some sake too...

Kagetoki: Stop whining. It's unbecoming.

Kagetoki shot a stern look at Tamamo, who was smiling seductively.

Tamamo: How rude to call it unbecoming. I'm simply asserting my rightful claim.

Yoshino: Now, now...! Just wait a moment, Tamamo.

Tamamo: Fine. I don't appreciate being put on hold, but... I'll endure it.

Shigehira: Wow, he's incredibly arrogant. What kind of ayakashi is he?

Tamamo: You're mistaken, Shigehira. I'm not arrogant. I'm simply great.

(Tamamo speaks so condescendingly, yet he has a strange charm.)

Perhaps that's why he quickly fit in at the Imperial Palace, despite being an ayakashi.

With such thoughts in mind, I filled Tamamo's cup as well.

Morinaga: Here, let me pour you some, Yoshino.

Yoshino: Oh, no thank you. I can do it myself...

Morinaga: It's fine, it's fine. Here, hold your cup.

Morinaga skillfully placed the cup in my hand and poured the sake.

(He's so kind!)

Yoshino: Thank you, Morinaga-san.

Morinaga: You're welcome. Please help yourself to the food.

Morinaga: Though, I didn't prepare it myself.

Yoshino: Really? Then who did?

The table was filled with delicious dishes: beautifully grilled sea bream, artfully arranged simmered vegetables, fragrant soup...

Tamamo: I ordered it from my favorite restaurant.

Tamamo: Morinaga's cooking isn't bad, but it lacks aesthetic appeal.

Yoshino: Eh? Tamamo, have you eaten Morinaga-san's cooking before?

Morinaga: Once, when Tamamo visited my home.

(Morinaga can cook...!)

Shigehira: Speaking of which, Morinaga-san, how could you invite such a suspicious ayakashi--

Tamamo: Ta-ma-mo.

Tamamo wagged his index finger, interrupting Shigehira.

Shigehira: ...How could you invite such a suspicious Tamamo-san to your home?

(Even though he looks annoyed, he still added the honorific "san". That's so like Shigehira...)

Tamamo: The word "suspicious" is still unnecessary.

Morinaga: Now, now. I thought we could learn something by sharing a meal together.

Kagetoki: As a result, you learned that your cooking doesn't suit the fox's extravagant tastes.

Kagetoki: What a great discovery.

Morinaga tilted his head, seemingly unfazed by Kagetoki's sarcasm.

Morinaga: Hmm. I think it's all the same once it's in your stomach.

Tamamo: That kind of thinking goes against my aesthetic sense.

Tamamo: I can indulge you occasionally, but before a battle, I want to eat something beautiful.

Tamamo: Provisions are always bland, after all.

Yoshino: You're truly a gourmet, Tamamo!

Yoritomo: He's strangely human for an ayakashi.

Yoritomo gazed at Tamamo with amusement.

Tamamo: It's true that ayakashi don't need food for sustenance like humans do...

Tamamo: That's why gourmet food is a pure pleasure for me.

Yoshino: I see...

(He's already found a favorite restaurant in Kamakura in such a short time.)

Kagetoki: I can't comprehend it. I don't think it matters what you eat, as long as it's food.

Shigehira: That's absurd--

Shigehira: Wait a minute! Kagetoki, what are you doing!?

(Huh?)

Kagetoki, who was about to pour the contents of a small jar onto his plate, raised an eyebrow.

Kagetoki: What do you mean? I'm about to put mizuame on my food.

Tamamo: ...What?

Yoshino: Mizuame!?

Shigehira sighed loudly, while Tamamo and I stared in disbelief. Meanwhile, Yoritomo and Morinaga chuckled, seemingly unsurprised.

Yoritomo: Kagetoki's bad habit is showing.

Kagetoki: Yoritomo-sama, this is not a habit, but a rational decision.

Tamamo: ...Oh?

Tamamo: If there's a valid reason to ruin a dish by drenching it in mizuame, I'd like to hear it.

(T-Tamamo's eyes are narrowed!)

Kagetoki: Sweetness stimulates the brain. I've been reading all day, so my body craves sugar.

Kagetoki: And I still have much more to read after this banquet.

Kagetoki: Therefore, it's efficient to consume sweets along with my meal now.

Yoshino: That's absurd...!

Tamamo: Kagetoki, you are... an unbelievable creature.

Morinaga: Wow, this is the first time I've seen Tamamo speechless.

Shigehira: I honestly can't keep up with that side of Kagetoki either...

Tamamo's tail slammed against the floor.

Tamamo: I bought youkan for after dinner if you want something sweet. So put away the mizuame... Understand, Kagetoki?

Kagetoki: If that's the case, then very well.

Kagetoki readily placed the jar of mizuame on the table.

(I'm starting to understand...! Kagetoki is serious, but he's also incredibly stubborn.)

Yoshino: You must really love books.

Morinaga: He's always a bookworm, but he especially devours them before a battle.

Kagetoki: I won't have the luxury of reading leisurely during the war.

Tamamo: Reading during your precious free time... Do you lack excitement?

Kagetoki: I don't need such things.

Kagetoki: Besides, if you're going to say that, Shigehira was also diligently training until right before the banquet, so he must lack excitement too.

Shigehira: ...! Please don't suddenly drag me into this.

Yoshino: You were training this whole time, even though you were told you could spend your time freely?

Shigehira: Huh? It's not that surprising.

Shigehira: It's a samurai's duty to train without distraction, no matter the day.

Shigehira: Getting excited before a battle would only throw me off.

(He's so serious! I feel a refreshing breeze coming from Shigehira...)

Yoritomo and Morinaga: ...........

Shigehira: ...What's with those lukewarm stares?

Shigehira furrowed his brow, noticing everyone's gaze.

Morinaga: You've grown up to be a good boy, Shigehira.

Yoritomo: Become a fine man, Shigehira.

Shigehira: What's with that tone!? I always tell you not to treat me like a child!

Kagetoki: Shigehira never learns. The more he reacts, the more he gets teased.

(He's loved by everyone, isn't he?)

Tamamo: He's an easy target for teasing.

Tamamo: By the way, Morinaga, what were you doing before the banquet?

Tamamo changed the subject before Shigehira could retort.

Morinaga: I went to have my fortune told for the battle.

Yoshino: Your fortune?

Morinaga: Yeah. Apparently, it's excellent.

(He doesn't seem like the type to believe in fortune-telling...)

Shigehira: Don't be fooled so easily. He's talking about gambling.

Yoshino: Oh, that's what you meant!?

(Now that I think about it, I heard he frequents gambling dens when he first came to the palace.)

The thought of the gentle yet bold Morinaga gambling is surprisingly fitting.

Yoritomo: Don't go too wild at the gambling dens in Kamakura, okay, Morinaga?

Morinaga: What? I won't be able to go for a while anyway, so don't worry.

Kagetoki: I don't understand the appeal of indulging in something as uncertain as gambling.

Shigehira: I agree. Wouldn't it be better to focus on training, which will definitely benefit you?

Tamamo: Don't say that. Everyone has their own way of recharging.

Tamamo: As proof, look at Yoritomo...

After a meaningful pause, Tamamo spoke with amusement.

Tamamo: He was shamelessly spending time with Yoshino.

Kagetoki and Shigehira: .............

Yoshino: ...What!?

Suddenly brought into the conversation, I let out a surprised yelp.

Yoritomo: How did you know, Tamamo?

Tamamo: I saw you two when I went into town to order food.

(We were seen...?)

Yoritomo: I see. You're a sharp-eyed fox, aren't you?

Yoshino: But you could have said hello...

Tamamo: I didn't want to disturb you two as you were walking so intimately.

Yoshino: Intimately...?

Under everyone's gaze, my cheeks quickly flushed.

(Tamamo! You know how I feel, so stop teasing me!)

I tried to convey my feelings with a look, but he simply brushed it off with a perfect smile.

Morinaga: Hmm... As Yoritomo-sama's confidant, I can't just ignore this.

Morinaga leaned forward, his expression excited.

Morinaga: Tamamo, where were they, and what were they doing?

Yoshino: Please don't get carried away, Morinaga-san! We were just walking around town.

Tamamo: Well, I didn't follow them, so I don't know the details, but...

Tamamo: It was dusk, and they seemed to be heading towards a secluded area.

Kagetoki: ...Oh?

Yoshino: It's a misunderstanding! Right, Yoritomo-sama?

Yoritomo: ..................

(Yoritomo-sama? I have a bad feeling about this...)

Suddenly, Yoritomo smirked and gently touched my cheek.

Yoshino: W-what...?

Yoritomo: I'm sorry, Yoshino.

Yoritomo: For putting a strain on your body before the battle.

(Hey...!)

Kagetoki: It's deplorable that the shogun himself would disrupt the morals of Kamakura.

Shigehira: ...Perverted Shogun.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama, please don't say things that worsen the misunderstanding!

Yoritomo: Yoshino, your face is red. Did you drink too much?

--CHOICES--

That's right

Because I'm angry

I applied too much blush

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Yoshino: This is... It's blush! I applied too much blush.

Yoritomo burst out laughing at my flustered response.

Yoritomo: Silly girl. That excuse is a bit far-fetched, don't you think?

He laughed among everyone, holding his sake cup. He seemed more relaxed than usual.

Seeing him like this, I couldn't keep up my aloof façade.

(The people here are some of the few Yoritomo lets his guard down around.)

Shigehira: By the way...

Shigehira suddenly stared at me intently.

Yoshino: Hmm? What's wrong?

Shigehira: You've changed the impression a lot. Compared to when you first came to the palace.

(Impression?)

Yoshino: C... Could it be that the food at the Imperial Palace was so good that I ate too much?

Kagetoki: Are you inferring that she has gained weight? However...

Kagetoki: Objectively speaking, her figure doesn't seem to have changed.

Kagetoki's eyes behind his glasses looked me up and down from head to toe.

(Oh... I'm nervous.)

Tamamo: Hey, Kagetoki. Would you stop looking at our Yoshino with such an impudent gaze?

Kagetoki: I can't make any inferences without observation.

Morinaga: So, were you able to make any inferences? I agree that Yoshino's impression has changed.

Kagetoki: No, unfortunately not.

Kagetoki: But, as you both say, I can't deny that her impression is different from the beginning.

Yoshino: Even Morinaga-san and Kagetoki-san...

Yoritomo: --It means she's got a backbone.

Yoshino: Eh...?

Yoritomo interjects, languidly uncrossing his legs.

Yoritomo: I brought Yoshino here by force as a collaborator of the shogunate...

Yoritomo: But she chose to think and act on her own and lend her strength to the shogunate.

Yoritomo: Her atmosphere has changed because she has become our... the shogunate's ally with resolve.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama...

(He thinks of me as an ally of the shogunate...)

The words I wanted were given to me, and an inextinguishable fire was lit in my heart.

When I looked at everyone's faces, I saw gentle gazes in return.

Morinaga: Indeed, Yoritomo-sama is right.

Morinaga: Yoshino, nice to meet you again as a comrade.

Kagetoki: If she is a member, it means I can use her without any further reservation, right?

Shigehira: I'm not expecting much... Well, just try your best.

(Everyone...)

Tamamo: Good grief. I'd like to say it's none of my business as an ayakashi, but...

Tamamo: Yoshino, your change is interesting even to me.

Tamamo: If the shogunate is so important to you,

Tamamo: I will lend my strength to protect it even more.

(Even Tamamo...!)

My heart swelled and I smiled.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama, everyone... Thank you! I will do my best.

Yoritomo: Yeah.

Yoritomo laughed and casually picked up a sake bottle.

Yoritomo: Drink. I'll pour you some.

Yoshino: W... Ah, excuse me.

I hurriedly caught the poured sake in my cup.

Kagetoki: It's unprecedented for the Seii Taishogun to pour sake for a townswoman.

Yoritomo: It means she's worth that much.

Yoritomo: Alright. Everyone, hold up your cups.

(Ah...)

Yoritomo raised his cup, and I followed suit, just like everyone else.

Yoritomo: To our victory.

Everyone: To victory!

The sake I drank with everyone slid down my throat... and burned hotly inside my body.

(We will definitely return alive together!)

However, I would soon be painfully reminded of the difficulty of the path that Yoritomo-sama, and we, would take.

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--Two days later

--Just before the departure.

Yoshino: The Imperial Court is intervening in the war...?

Yoritomo: There is a high possibility of that.

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Chapter 17

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 15 Premium Story

Chapter 15

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Yoritomo: Get ready. We're going on a tryst.

Yoshino: A date!? With Yoritomo-sama?

Lord Yoritomo's fingers lifted my chin as I panicked.

Yoritomo: It's not something to be surprised about now, is it?

Yoritomo: If we're pretending to be lovers, it's only natural to go on a date, right?

Yoshino: But... I heard that the rumors about me have been taken care of.

Yoshino: Is there a need to pretend to be lovers outside the palace?

Yoritomo: Don't worry about the details. Come on, let's go.

Yoshino: W-wait a minute...!

As he pulled my arm, I hurriedly grabbed my haori.

(Well, honestly, I'm happier to go out with someone than to be alone with my thoughts.)

(...Especially if it's a date with the person I love.)

The sweet temptation makes my cheeks flush.

Yoshino: Alright, I understand. Let's go!

Yoritomo: That's the spirit.

I went out of the palace with Yoritomo-sama, who smiled mischievously.

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(It's lively today too!)

Yoritomo: Don't look around too much and get lost.

Yoshino: I'll be fine! Don't treat me like a child.

Maybe because it's close to the sea, the town of Kamakura has a slight smell of the tide.

The shops were lined with colorful goods, and passersby stopped to look at them.

(Last time, I met Yoshitsune-sama and the others and couldn't see the town properly.)

My heart fluttered, and my cheeks naturally relaxed.

Yoritomo: You look better when you're smiling like that.

Yoshino: Huh?

Yoritomo: It's much better than being cooped up in your room with a gloomy look on your face.

(Could it be... that he brought me out because he sensed I was worried about the war?)

The moment I realized this, my heart pounded sweetly.

Yoritomo: Yoshino, come here.

Yoshino: ...? Yes!

I was beckoned by Yoritomo-sama and headed to a nearby store.

(Wow...!)

Yoshino: It's beautiful! Is this a silverware shop?

Yoritomo: Yes. They have items imported from Song.

Yoshino: It's like a dream to have things from across the sea...

(I've never seen a shop like this in any other town!)

Shopkeeper: Welcome. ...Yoritomo-sama!?

The shopkeeper, who came out from the back, greeted us cheerfully, then opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Yoritomo: Shh.

Yoritomo: I'm here incognito today. Would you mind if we take a look around?

Shopkeeper: Of course!

(It's no wonder the shopkeeper is surprised when the shogun suddenly shows up.)

(Even so, Yoritomo-sama's transformation is always impressive...)

Shopkeeper: Can I help you with anything...?

Yoritomo: Thank you. But...

(Ah...)

He pulled me close, and my heart pounded at the close distance.

Yoritomo: I'm in the mood to choose something slowly with her today. We'll call you if we need anything.

(...It's really unfair of you to do this while acting.)

Shopkeeper: Understood! I'll be in the back...

After the intimidated shopkeeper left...

Yoshino: By the way, Yoritomo-sama, you shop at stores like this too?

(I thought he wasn't interested in these things since he puts even luxurious tributes away in storage.)

Yoritomo: No.

Yoritomo: I wear accessories that fit my position and the formality of the occasion, but I never come to buy them myself.

(Huh?)

Yoshino: Then, why are you here today?

Yoritomo-sama looked at me with an exasperated expression as I tilted my head.

Yoritomo: You idiot.

Yoritomo: When a man takes a woman to a shop like this, it's always to give her a gift.

Yoshino: A gift... for me!?

Yoritomo: Who else would it be for?

Ignoring my flustered state, Yoritomo picked up the items on display.

Yoritomo: These earrings are too flashy for you. But something too plain is not good either.

Yoshino: Um, I still don't understand...

Yoritomo: This looks like it would suit you.

Yoritomo picked up a delicate necklace and held it against my neck.

Yoritomo: Ah. It's even better than I thought.

(...!)

Just being assessed with such a straightforward gaze made me forget my words of protest.

Yoritomo: I'll buy it. If you don't like it, you can choose something else.

Yoshino: ...Why are you giving me a gift?

Yoritomo: Think of it as a thank you for the brush you gave me before.

Yoshino: Oh, from that time...?

(But this is too extravagant of a return gift, isn't it?)

Yoritomo: I know you don't have any desires. This is something I want to do.

Yoritomo: It's precisely because you wouldn't want these accessories for yourself that I wanted to give them to you.

Yoshino: ...? I don't really understand.

Yoritomo: You don't have to understand.

His large hand patted my head curtly, as if to reject any further questions.

Yoritomo: I went out of my way to choose this for you. Just accept it.

(Whatever the reason, it seems like he's trying to give it to me from the bottom of his heart.)

(A gift from Yoritomo-sama...)

Yoshino: ...Thank you very much. I'm very happy.

(I'll definitely treasure it and make it my lifelong treasure.)

Yoritomo: Good.

Yoritomo laughed with satisfaction when he heard my reply, and seeing that, I felt even happier.

After paying, we continued to stroll around town together.

And as the sun began to set...

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We arrived at the beach, far from the hustle and bustle of the town.

Yoshino: Wow, the sunset is...!

Yoritomo: It was a clear day, so we have a good view.

The orange color melting into the waves creates a single shimmering path.

Yoritomo stood beside me as I gazed at the scene, captivated.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama, thank you for today. For taking me into town.

Yoritomo: Did you enjoy yourself?

Yoshino: Yes, very much! Kamakura really has everything, doesn't it?

Yoshino: The necklace you gave me is truly lovely, and the pottery and food were all so rare and unique.

Yoritomo: Kamakura has a port. Goods from all over come in through trade.

Yoritomo: And where goods gather, people gather. Merchants, craftsmen, farmers, all of them.

(I see...)

Yoshino: Even with the shogunate, it's not just a town of samurai, is it?

As I nodded in admiration, something I had remembered came to mind.

Yoshino: Come to think of it, Tamamo said something before.

Yoshino: He said that while Kamakura is full of rough samurai, the town itself is not rough at all and is quite beautiful.

Yoritomo: Protecting the interests of the townspeople is also the role of the samurai. The world doesn't change with military might alone.

Yoritomo: This Kamakura grows by enriching itself through trade, gaining new knowledge, and gathering people.

(Not just expanding territory through war,)

(Yoritomo-sama knows what true strength really is...)

A sigh of admiration escapes me at the breadth of his vision.

Yoshino: You really care deeply for the town of Kamakura, don't you?

Yoritomo: I dislike such sentimental words, but I suppose I do have some affection for it.

Yoritomo: It's the land where I, an exile, decided to start everything anew.

Yoshino: I see...

The townscape of Kamakura, which I had just toured, reappeared on the back of my eyelids.

(The townspeople all looked happy and lively)

Yoshino: I too... want to protect Kamakura with Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: ....Yoshino.

I look directly into Yoritomo's eyes, which held the setting sun.

Yoshino: I haven't been prepared to go to war, so I've been worried ever since I came to the palace. But now...

Yoshino: I realized that the samurai I've interacted with at the palace and the townspeople I saw today are all things that Yoritomo-sama has protected.

(...That's why I fell in love with Yoritomo-sama)

I held back my unspoken feelings and carefully spun my words.

Yoshino: I will fight for you, who fights for everyone.

(This is the best confession I can make... Yoritomo-sama)

Yoritomo: ...

Yoritomo: Don't... come into people's hearts so unguardedly.

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama...?

(Ah)

With a rough movement, he pulled me in by my waist and planted a kiss on the exposed skin of my neck.

Yoshino: A-ah...

(W-what was that...)

My raised voice was laced with an unexpected sweetness that surprised even myself.

Yoshino: N-no... Yoritomo-sama...

Yoritomo: Don't provoke me. I'll devour you.

Held in his embrace, I feel the warmth of Yoritomo's breath, tinged with seduction, against my face.

Yoshino: P-please... stop teasing me like this.

(It's because I love you that this is so hard.)

(Even if you don't feel the same way about me...)

--My heart and body yearn to be touched by you, to belong to you.

Yoritomo: I refuse.

Yoshino: Why...?

Yoritomo: How should I know? But if I had to say...

A raspy whisper, as if he were holding something back, reaches my ears.

Yoritomo: It's probably because I want to remain in your memory.

Yoshino: What...?

(B-but... there's no way I could ever forget you, even without that.)

Unable to speak, a silence falls between us, filled only by the sound of the waves crashing against the shore.

Under the shifting sky, on the edge of the water where the tides ebb and flow... In that moment, time stood still for Yoritomo-sama and me.

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Chapter 16

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Minamoto No Yoritomo: Chapter 13

Chapter 12

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Yoshino: Excuse me, Yoritomo-sama.

(Whoa!)

As soon as the sliding door opened, my arm was pulled, and I was dragged into the room.

Yoritomo: Finally caught you. ...Geez, you've caused me so much trouble.

Yoritomo: Shall we hear your excuses, Yoshino?

Yoshino: Excuses for what...? Ah!

My shoulder was pushed, and my back was pressed against the wall.

My heart started racing, stealing away my thoughts.

(It's been days since I've seen Yoritomo-sama this close.)

Yoritomo: Don't play dumb. You've been avoiding me, haven't you?

Yoshino: B-but it was by chance!

Yoritomo: Oh really?

Yoritomo: You have guts to lie to me.

Yoritomo: If you want me to make you confess like last time, I can do that.

(Oh...)

The time I hid the brush I was going to give to Yoritomo-sama... the sensations of his lips and palms were recalled through words alone.

Yoshino: It's really nothing!

Yoritomo: Even though you were acting so strange?

Yoshino: Ah...

He lifted my chin with his finger, and our eyes met.

I thought he had a mischievous look on his face, but Yoritomo-sama's expression was serious.

Yoritomo: I haven't had time to check until today...

Yoritomo: You seemed very down. What really happened?

(Oh, right...)

(Yoritomo-sama noticed my state and was worried about me. Even though he's so busy.)

Warm feelings spread through my chest.

Yoshino: Thank you for your concern. But... I just didn't want to bother you.

(That's why I don't want to hold you back, especially since you're so busy.)

It wasn't a lie, but I phrased it in a way that hid the truth a little.

Yoritomo-sama let out a small sigh as he looked at me.

Yoritomo: ––I understand.

Yoritomo: But if you want to say something, say it.

Yoshino: ...Yes.

(Just those words are enough for me.)

A smile naturally appeared on my face along with deep emotions.

Yoshino: By the way... what did you call me for?

Yoshino: It wasn't just to check on me, was it?

Yoritomo: That's all.

Yoshino: Eh?

I opened my eyes wide at Yoritomo-sama's nonchalant statement.

Yoritomo: You're mine. What's wrong with calling you over whenever I want to check on you?

Yoshino: ...What's that supposed to mean?

(What's wrong with it... It bothers me.)

(I'm bothered by the fact that I'm getting flustered over something like this.)

Yoshino: Yoritomo-sama, you're a bit overbearing.

Yoritomo: You're telling me that now?

I secretly thought that maybe I would forget this love while we were apart.

But being in front of Yoritomo-sama like this, I realized that was a big mistake.

(I want to be with him more.)

Yoshino: Are you still working tonight?

I asked, looking at the large amount of papers spread out on the desk.

Yoritomo: Well, I'm almost done. Just the final confirmation of the rewards to be announced tomorrow.

Yoshino: Since I'm here, I'd like to help if I can...

Yoritomo: Oh really?

Yoritomo: You're offering to help after being summoned? I don't understand you.

(I know the offer to help is just an excuse to stay here a little longer...)

Yoshino: Will I be a bother?

Yoritomo-sama smirked at my quiet question.

Yoritomo: Idiot. Do you think someone like you could bother me?

(Hehehe, that's so like Yoritomo-sama.)

I couldn't help but smile at his twisted way of denying it.

Yoritomo: If you insist, I'll put you to work. Sort the documents piled up there by category.

Yoshino: Yes, sir!

I received instructions from Yoritomo-sama and silently sorted through the mountain of papers for a while.

Yoshino: Ah, this name...

Yoritomo-sama, who had been reading a long scroll, looked up at my exclamation.

Yoritomo: Hmm? Do you know him?

Yoshino: Yes. He's a regular customer who often buys medicine.

Yoritomo-sama nodded slightly as he looked at the paper I was holding.

Yoritomo: Ah, the medicine for his stomach, right?

(Huh?)

Yoshino: How do you know that?

The samurai whose name I found shouldn't have been high enough in rank to be close to Yoritomo-sama.

(I'm pretty sure he said before that he rarely had the chance to speak directly with Yoritomo-sama.)

Yoritomo: It's only natural to know about the people under my command.

Yoritomo: He often gets stomachaches before swordsmanship matches and battles. In short, he's weak under pressure.

Yoritomo: But he's also thoughtful and observant, so he can perform at his best when placed under someone brave.

Yoritomo: That's how he achieved great success in the previous battle and earned a reward.

Yoshino: You went into battle with all that in mind...?

I stared at Yoritomo-sama in surprise as he spoke so casually.

Yoshino: But there must be so many vassals under your command, right?

(I think it would be difficult to keep track of everyone...)

Yoritomo: Well, it's hard to interact deeply with those at the bottom,

Yoritomo: But I make sure to have their superiors report to me so I can grasp the information.

Yoritomo: If there's someone talented, I want to promote them quickly.

(So that's how it is...)

Yoshino: In the shogunate, everyone can demonstrate their abilities equally.

(Yoritomo-sama is aiming for a truly fair organization, not bound by bloodline or social status.)

My heart trembled, as if I had seen a vast landscape I had never seen before.

Yoritomo: It's not such a grand story.

Yoritomo: If you fight without knowing the cards you have, you'll just lose a lot of them.

(--Ah, I see.)

(For him, minimizing the sacrifices of those who follow him is a matter of course.)

Yoshino: ... I think I understand why so many people admire you, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: Huh?

I smiled at Yoritomo-sama from the bottom of my heart.

Yoshino: It's because you truly care about everyone, not just deceiving them with words...

Yoshino: That's why people follow you.

(I'm sure it takes tremendous effort, but Yoritomo-sama never shows any of that hardship.)

I was struck by his strength of will, and at the same time, a sense of sadness welled up inside me.

Yoshino: I also... sincerely respect you, Yoritomo-sama.

Yoritomo: .....

Yoritomo: Don't you dare try to seduce me.

(Ah....!)

Yoshino: I'm not seducing you! I just said what I was thinking...

Yoritomo-sama sighed, looking somewhat exasperated at my hasty denial.

Yoritomo: You blurt out such embarrassing things, that's why you're called an idiot.

--CHOICE--

Only to Lord Yoritomo...

To say such a thing...

I'm not ashamed.

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Yoshino: The one who calls someone an idiot is the real idiot.

Yoritomo: Yes, yes. You're cute like a child.

Yoritomo-sama's lips curved into a slight smile as he looked back at the scroll.

Just seeing that made the words I was about to retort disappear.

(He's sly.)

I returned to my own work, and the only sound in the room was the faint rustling of paper.

(I wish this time would never end.)

I savored the fleeting moment, wishing for such a trivial thing.

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The next day --

(The ceremony is about to begin!)

Along with the busy maids and servants, I was also helping with the final preparations.

As I was looking at the inventory list in my hand, trying to carry out the necessary items from the temporary storage room...

Yoshino: Ouch!

I frowned as someone suddenly bumped into my shoulder.

Maid 1: Watch where you're going. That's why newcomers are...

(Not again...! I'll just leave this place quickly and get it over with.)

Yoshino: I'm sorry for my carelessness. Could you please move out of the way?

It's sad that I've become accustomed to this level of harassment in the past few days.

Maid 2: You still have that arrogant attitude.

Maid 3: It's fine, leave her alone.

Maid 3: It seems like she really likes carrying luggage, so let's leave everything in this room to her.

Maid 1: Yes, let's tell the others too.

Yoshino: W-wait...

(All of this by myself!?)

I watched in stunned silence as the maids left, giggling.

Yoshino: It can't be helped. If that's the case...

(It's not an impossible amount to carry, I'll do it no matter what!)

I rolled up my sleeves and renewed my determination.

-

(Phew... I'm exhausted!)

By the time I finished going back and forth between the storage room and the hall, all the other preparations were complete.

Yoritomo: Thank you for your hard work, everyone.

(Yoritomo-sama!)

Yoritomo-sama appeared with Morinaga, Kagetoki, and Shigehira, and everyone present hurriedly bowed.

Yoritomo: Ah, don't be so formal. I just wanted to check on things before the ceremony started.

Yoritomo: As I expected, you all worked hard.

Everyone's faces brightened as Yoritomo-sama smiled warmly.

(He's still as popular as ever...)

Kagetoki: Yoritomo-sama.

Kagetoki, who had been looking around the hall alone, suddenly raised his voice sharply.

Kagetoki: I can't find the scroll listing the rewards for the previous battle.

Yoritomo: It's missing?

(Huh?)

At his unexpected words, the people around us started to murmur.

(That's strange...)

Yoshino: Um, I'm sure I carried it here earlier...

(I double-checked with the inventory list one last time, so there's no mistake.)

Maid 1: But it's not actually here, is it? Did you lose it?

Maid 3: I've always thought you were careless with your work.

Yoshino: That's not...

I felt the blood drain from my face.

I suddenly noticed the three maids smirking slightly.

(Oh no, could it be these people...?)

Yoritomo: ......

Morinaga: Regardless of whose fault it is,

Morinaga: Yoritomo-sama, should we delay the start of the ceremony and search for it?

Yoritomo: ––No, we don't have time. Let's start as planned.

(Huh?)

Everyone looked at Yoritomo-sama in surprise.

Kagetoki: Are you sure?

Yoritomo: It's fine. I have the entire contents of that scroll memorized.

Shigehira: There were quite a few contributors. Are you saying you remember all their names and rewards?

Yoritomo: I thought about and carefully selected the rewards myself, so I naturally remembered them.

(Amazing...)

Not just me, but everyone present was overwhelmed and listened intently to Yoritomo-sama's calm words.

Yoritomo: It's about time the vassals start gathering. Now, everyone, return to your posts.

And a few hours later...

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Tamamo and I, who had been ordered to attend the ceremony, were seated at the end of the hall.

Yoritomo: ––With this, I declare the ceremony closed.

Yoritomo: We have a small banquet planned afterward. Those who have time, please enjoy yourselves.

As Yoritomo-sama announced the end of the long ceremony, a buzz spread through the hall.

Tamamo: It ended without a hitch.

Yoshino: Yes, I'm glad...!

Tamamo and I, who had heard the details from me, exchanged a quiet look.

(To actually announce the rewards without the scroll...)

I gazed from afar at Yoritomo-sama, surrounded by his close associates and senior vassals, chatting and laughing.

Tamamo: Even if he had memorized it perfectly, a normal person would feel pressure during such an important ceremony.

Tamamo: Yoritomo didn't stumble over his words or show any sign of panic.

Yoshino: That's right! He even offered words of encouragement to each of the contributors...

I recalled the samurai who had been moved to tears by Yoritomo-sama's personal words.

(Those were warm words that could only be spoken because he knew each person.)

The conversations I overheard from the surrounding samurai were still filled with excitement.

Samurai 1: Next time, I will definitely achieve great success and be of service to Yoritomo-sama!

Samurai 2: I won't let you have all the glory. Everyone is aiming for that opportunity.

(As Yoritomo-sama intended, everyone's morale is high.)

Now that the military council regarding the battle with Yoshitsune-sama was over, a strong sense of unity permeated the entire shogunate.

Tamamo: I thought I had seen enough of the battles in the human world, but this shogunate is indeed refined as a military force.

Yoshino: Tamamo, do you think so too?

Tamamo: Yes. But at the same time, if something happens to Yoritomo, everything could collapse in an instant.

Tamamo: He's walking a tightrope with a cool face... He's an interesting man, Yoritomo.

Yoshino: That's... certainly possible.

(That's why Yoritomo-sama continues to work hard in a place where no one can see him.)

Yoshino: By the way, Tamamo, are you going to join the banquet later?

Tamamo: Of course. It would be a sin to miss out on such good food and sake.

Tamamo: You're not going to join?

Yoshino: No... I'm not really comfortable in places like this.

Tamamo: Why? You have more acquaintances now than when you first came to the palace.

Yoshino: That's true, but...

As Tamamo said, I know a lot of samurai through my work as a doctor.

(But... I don't want people to think that Yoritomo-sama is giving me special treatment.)

(I've already caused him trouble with the scroll incident.)

Yoshino: I'm a little tired. I think I'll take it easy.

Tamamo: Hmm... You don't look well. Should I walk you to your room?

Yoshino: No! I'm fine, thank you.

I part with Tamamo and quietly leave the hall.

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(...! That's...)

Maid 1: Ah!

I made eye contact with the maids who seemed to be watching the hall.

Maid 2: ...Let's go!

Maid 3: Yes.

Yoshino: Wait!

I chase after the three of them as they scurry away.

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Maid 1: ...What do you want? You're so persistent following us all the way here.

When we reached a deserted room, the maids glared at me defiantly.

(I'm not good at arguing, but I have to make sure of this.)

Yoshino: I want to ask you about the missing scroll. You know something, don't you?

Maid 3: Huh!? Are you suspecting us?

Yoshino: I'll apologize if I'm wrong. But it's true that you've been harassing me.

Maid 2: Harassing you? We were just trying to teach you a lesson.

Maid 2: Listen, all the maids who work in this palace are from respectable samurai families.

Maid 2: Don't think that someone like you, who we don't know where you came from, could receive Yoritomo-sama's favor.

Yoshino: ...I know that.

(That's why I decided not to reveal my feelings.)

The relentless malice directed at me hurts my heart, but...

An even greater anger was welling up inside me.

Yoshino: You can do whatever you want to me, but you don't know how hard Yoritomo-sama works for others.

Yoshino: I won't forgive you if you do anything to trouble him!

Maid 1: ...Hold her down!

(Ah!)

Yoshino: What are you doing? Let me go!

Two of them grabbed my arms and I tried to shake them off.

Maid 1: We'll teach you your place!

(I'm going to be hit...!)

Just as I was prepared for the hand raised to my cheek---

Yoritomo: I wonder who needs to learn their place.

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Chapter 14

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