Oda Nobuna No Yabou 〈VALIDATED〉

Nobuna stepped into the circle of candlelight, her eyes narrowing as she looked at the map. Her dream of a unified Japan, a land where people could smile and trade freely with the world, was a heavy burden for a teenage girl to bear. But to the rest of the world, she was the "Fool of Owari," a fierce daimyo defying every tradition of the Sengoku Jidai.

"Tell me, Monkey," she said softly, her usual fiery tone dipping into something quieter, more vulnerable. "In your future, do people still fight like this? Do they still burn down villages just to move a border by a few miles?" Oda Nobuna No Yabou

Yoshiharu looked at her. In his history books, the man named Oda Nobunaga was a ruthless conqueror. But the girl standing in front of him was different. She was brilliant, stubborn, and desperately carrying the weight of a better future on her slender shoulders. Nobuna stepped into the circle of candlelight, her

Sagara Yoshiharu —the high schooler dragged across time from the modern world—rubbed the back of his neck and stared at the lines representing enemy strongholds. He was exhausted, but sleep was a luxury the Warring States period rarely granted. "You are making that stupid face again, Monkey." "Tell me, Monkey," she said softly, her usual

Nobuna's eyes sparkled. "A world where anyone can eat bread from across the seas and dream as big as they want... it sounds like a fantasy." Under Your Radar: The Ambition of Oda Nobuna