(139)
That night, Yakiri Hasebe had a long-lost dream.
Fu Sangshen has almost no dreams, because they are just artifacts.
and so……
The sky full of flames and ruined walls, the screams of the battlefield and the rain of guns and swords, is that...whose past?
Hasebe noticed that 'I' was looking at a huge wooden Buddha statue, the benevolent Tathagata looked down at the disputes of the world, neither sad nor happy.
"Lord Nobunaga!" Hasebe turned his head naturally, looking at the young man who stumbled into the middle hall with his armor still intact. "My lord! It's that traitor Mitsuhide Akechi! Little man! I saw his flag!"
"Oh. I know." Hasebe heard 'myself' utter a female voice of Yujie. 'She' sneered sarcastically, but there was not much anger and shock in her answer.
"My lord!" The young man took off the armor on his face, and his beautiful face was already stained with dried black red.Hasebe was surprised to find that this vigorous teenager was actually Mori Ranmaru, who was once thinner and slender than girls.
"The dog thief led more than 3000 soldiers and horses to surround this place. It's a pity that we have too few manpower, or I have to cut off his dog's head myself! My lord! Please pretend to be an ordinary person for the time being, and let Zhi Zhi The remaining warriors of the Tian family cover your retreat! I will pretend to be you to delay the rebels." The young man knelt on his knees with a 'plop'.He leaned down and said pleadingly.
Hasebe saw that 'himself' was slowly putting on the samurai armor from the battle.
carcass.sleeve.Grass fold.
cage hand.When.Pei Mu.
The touch of his hand is obviously a more mature female body.
"My lord! Please retreat quickly!" Outside the Buddhist temple, the sound of fighting was getting closer. "Lord Toyotomi Hideyoshi has heard the news and rushed to support, and Lord Tokugawa Ieyasu has also led his troops to suppress the rebels. It is said that Lord Katsuie Shibata will arrive in one day, and Lord Oda Nobutada who is closest to you is also doing his best Come over here. As long as you temporarily escape this siege, after you wipe out these traitors, you will be able to realize your vision of 'Allow the world to fight'!" Mori Ranmaru said at the end, almost crying.
"Are you sure that the betrayer is Guangxiu? Just rely on a flag?" The female voice was very calm.
So calm, it seemed a little cold.
Hasebe saw: "Myself" glanced at the Buddha statue in the center of the lobby, which had no death, no joy, no desires and no desires, and then pulled out a saber from the waist armor, and cut off the burning lamp in front of the Buddha statue.
Candles and lamp oil spilled on the ground, tiny sparks gradually devoured the toes of the wooden Buddha statue.
"Let's go." 'She' helped Mori Ranmaru up.Push open the wooden door and walk to the higher platform in front of the Buddha Hall, which is connected to the downward steps.
"Hehe, heh, ahaha, hahahahahaha," the female voice laughed arrogantly and mockingly, "Look, Ranmaru! Tonight, this colorful and magnificent fireworks blooms so beautifully!"
Hasebe, who was cutting, ignored the sound of footsteps and fighting that were getting closer and closer to his ears, and followed the perspective of 'her'.
The crimson red that complemented the color of blood and the flames of war lit up the entire night sky.The military flags with different family crests, which were planted in various places in all directions, showed different colors in the flickering fire.
People kept falling, and new people rushed into the battlefield.
Just like the most lively fireworks festival in summer, the entire Kyoto fell into chaos.
Amidst the noisy fighting, it was almost impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, only pure killing.
(140)
Press cut Hasebe woke up from this dream.
Sweating.
It seems that the female voice can still be heard laughing wildly, and the red color of blood and fire is still printed in the corner of her eyes.
His Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed his saliva, and panted heavily, but his fingers subconsciously grasped the quilt by his side.
That last glimpse.
He seems to have noticed something, something that he shouldn't understand, shouldn't know, shouldn't say or even remember.
(140)
There is only one world in the world.
she wants.
But what about the others?
The emperor wanted it.
Tokugawa Ieyasu wanted it.
Akechi Mitsuhide wanted it.
Toyotomi Hideyoshi wanted it.
The rest of the Oda family wanted it.
Other daimyos or generals want it.
There are others.
Katsuya Shibata, Nagahide Niwa, Hideyoshi Hashiba, Kazuyoshi Takikawa, Keiko Uesugi...
People all over the world.
Who doesn't want to be the master of this world?
(141)
All are loyal.
but in the meanwhile.
Everyone is preparing to betray.
Anyone can be a loyal minister.
Anyone can be a loyal minister.
Anyone can be a traitor.
Anyone can be a traitor.
(142)
So, guess what?
After all, who killed the mockingbird?
(143)
"Yo, pressure cut? Why is your complexion so bad today? Could it be Mrs. Yoshino who dreamed about some long breasts and thighs last night, who tossed you so hard that you couldn't get out of bed." When we gathered the next day, Hei The straight heroic girl still acted like a heartless military ruffian.
Her mood was obviously much better than the day before.
Seeing the somewhat gloomy face of his valet, he was still in the mood to make such an unscrupulous joke.
"Aluki, I..." Hasebe was jokingly elbowed by the Heroic Spirit in Hei Changzhi's military uniform, and suddenly woke up from his own thoughts.
He wanted to say something, but when he saw the girl turning sideways to look into his red eyes, he was not sure whether he should say what he wanted to say or not.
"Young people." The girl in the black long straight military uniform hooked her lips and showed a nasty smirk, "I can understand the puberty period. But if you delay your business because of this, you know the military regulations of the Oda family." She His complexion changed, and his voice was a little more reprimanded: "Clear me the yellow waste in your mind first! Today, I am going to break through the coordinate point full of darkness calculated by Yao Research yesterday. Even if it is not The old lair of the retrograde army must also be a place of contention that hides some secrets."
She watched with satisfaction as Hasebe gradually came out of his trance and focused on her.So, her tone softened a little: "After the victory, I will take you group of 'monks' to get some meat, and invite Yoshihara to celebrate. No..." The black long straight girl seriously recalled the past The scene of being summoned to the present world: "Now there...it doesn't seem to be called Yoshihara anymore. Well, it's probably called...Da Health Club?"
Heroic Spirit patted Hasebe's shoulder carelessly: "Do it well! Beautiful and gentle lady with big breasts, you are indispensable!"
The girl in the black long straight military uniform thought that this would cheer up Fu Sangshen's somewhat depressed mood.Unexpectedly, the gray-haired Dao Fusangshen just responded in a low voice with little interest.Not because of the content of the sentence, but just because it seemed to be her speaking.
He looked at her quietly, and there was something she couldn't understand in his wisteria-colored pupils.
"Ru..." The black long straight girl frowned.
Before she could say anything else, sword fusangshen with gray hair and purple eyes suddenly knelt down solemnly on one knee.
He lowered his forehead, looked at the ground, pulled out the body knife from his waist and inserted it in front of himself.
"Yes, my lord. I will kill all those who stand in your way for you. Your will is the direction of my progress."
(144)
From now on, I will be by your side.
I will become only yours, never betrayed, shield and blade.
(145)
In just a few minutes, Yakiri Hasebe actually wanted to ask that heroic spirit a lot of questions.
"Actually, have you always known who the real betrayer is?"
No, the question he wanted to ask was not this one.
"Did you laugh at the end because you thought fate was ironic?"
of course not.Even Hasebe himself can answer this simple question.
"What did you think of at the end? Or, at the last moment of your life, who did you think of?"
So stupid, there is no point in asking such a question.
So what was he actually asking?
What else could he ask?
(146)
The ones I didn't participate in, or even know about.
your past.
(147)
I remember the origin of my name.
I remember the dazzling appearance of you galloping across the battlefield, breaking through the enemy's encirclement nets aimed at you time and time again.
I remember the resentment and despair I buried in my heart when you sent me away.
I thought, based on what you did to me, I should hate you.
But now, I suddenly discovered that, in fact, I don't understand you.
Intimacy and longing are just the instinct of utensils towards their owners.
What I think of as loyalty and resentment is just like the coquettishness of a child who can't get sugar.
So, those narrow loves and hates I used to have.
It's so ridiculous.
(148)
The standard configuration of the teleporter is capable of teleporting six people at a time.
So this time, the black long straight girl swiped a pen, and circled five knives from the knife tent.
They are: Pressing Hasebe, Zong San Zuowen, Mikazuki Zongjin, Yizhen and Yaken Toshiro.
As for why not bring Okita-san?
Oh hehehe.
Naturally, Xinxin sauce kept her with 'good intentions' and asked her to listen to Mr. Hijikata's earnest teachings.
(149)
Where there is shadow, there must be light.
However, this sentence, on the other hand, is still highly probable.
Coordinate points full of dark atmosphere are not necessarily the home of the retrograde army.
It is also possible that it is Diablo Honmaru who is in the camp of justice.
(150)
Honmaru, which was as dark as a haunted house, was as lively as a feast.
Through the blood-stained wooden door, people in strange costumes and masks can be seen gathering together, chatting and laughing in groups.
"These guys... are all time-traveling soldiers?" The black long straight girl asked the attendant beside her suspiciously.
Hasebe looked around suspiciously, but before he could answer, a man in a black tuxedo and a clown mask pushed out the door and walked up to Xinxin and his group.
"Welcome." The man's mask covered his entire face, only a pair of eyes with a flattering smile could be seen. "Miss is the first time here? Have you brought the 'letter'?"
"Letter? Why... I still need that kind of thing? Ha!" The black long straight girl raised her chin proudly, raised her hand and patted the Oda family crest on the front of her black military cap: "My face, isn't it Is that the letter you want?"
"Missy really likes to joke." The man wearing the clown mask laughed twice, seeing Hei Changzhi's indifferent expression, not knowing the details of this guy, he could only continue to probe: "I see that the young lady's dress... ...Miss, is Nobunaga's fan girl? What a coincidence. Today, we just launched a batch of 'new products', which are somewhat related to your idol." He lowered his voice and moved closer Going to Hei Changzhi's face, he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Okay, you are satisfied."
"Oh?" The heroic spirit of Hei Changzhi couldn't deny the response, and then ordered as it should be: "Lead the way!"
"This..." The smile on the face of the clown masked man couldn't hold back.He felt that he had no 'routine' at all to reveal the information of Hei Changzhi Heroic Spirit, but was being led by the nose by her. "Miss, at least tell me your name or code name, this is the rule. We always only entertain 'old friends'. You can not mention the referrer for now, after all, only regular customers can find this hidden coordinate point. But we have to know how to address you, right? And these people behind you..." He whispered furtively again: "I see...these necks don't have suppressors either? You, a little education?"
With a 'swipe' sound, the girl in the black long straight military uniform drew out the saber at her waist, flicked the saber in the air, and put the saber back into its sheath.If the man hadn't shrunk his head so fast, he would have cut off his mask and nose with a sharp knife.
"My subordinates, are you also worthy of education?" Hei Changzhi Yingling sneered, then shook off the man with the clown mask, and strode forward forcefully.When she walked to the blood-stained wooden door, she turned her head and said with a little arrogance and contempt: "As for my name... I will change my name if I am willing, and I will not change my surname if I sit down! Listen carefully! I am That Demon Lord of the Sixth Heaven, Oda Nobunaga!"
Then, she raised her leg and kicked open the door of this pill with a bang, ignoring the scrutiny and discussion of the men and women in the pill, and even ignoring the mask handed over by the waiter who heard the sound, and swaggeringly led Watching the group of knives, they walked to the depths of this 'weird' Honmaru.
"You little brat with a second child." The clown masked man who was almost cut off spat in a 'yuck', cursed a few words, then put on a hypocritical smile again, and walked towards the black long straight girl. Follow the direction.
The author has something to say: I...seem... unconsciously began to beautify the characters in my story_(:3」∠)_
In fact, the true Bushido spirit, in my opinion, is somewhat perverted.The emotion of sacrificing one's life and dedicating one's life unreservedly to one's lord sounds great and pleasant to say, but the various things that are actually done are actually very distorted.
In fact, I don't admire Japan.
Because the more I understand the nationality of this country, the more I feel that Japan in ACG and Japan in reality are probably the difference between the so-called seller show and buyer show, and the beautification is very whitewashed...
Well, everyone must remember to separate the Japan in the ACG world from the real Japan. Two-dimensional just stay at the borderless Two-dimensional.
That night, Yakiri Hasebe had a long-lost dream.
Fu Sangshen has almost no dreams, because they are just artifacts.
and so……
The sky full of flames and ruined walls, the screams of the battlefield and the rain of guns and swords, is that...whose past?
Hasebe noticed that 'I' was looking at a huge wooden Buddha statue, the benevolent Tathagata looked down at the disputes of the world, neither sad nor happy.
"Lord Nobunaga!" Hasebe turned his head naturally, looking at the young man who stumbled into the middle hall with his armor still intact. "My lord! It's that traitor Mitsuhide Akechi! Little man! I saw his flag!"
"Oh. I know." Hasebe heard 'myself' utter a female voice of Yujie. 'She' sneered sarcastically, but there was not much anger and shock in her answer.
"My lord!" The young man took off the armor on his face, and his beautiful face was already stained with dried black red.Hasebe was surprised to find that this vigorous teenager was actually Mori Ranmaru, who was once thinner and slender than girls.
"The dog thief led more than 3000 soldiers and horses to surround this place. It's a pity that we have too few manpower, or I have to cut off his dog's head myself! My lord! Please pretend to be an ordinary person for the time being, and let Zhi Zhi The remaining warriors of the Tian family cover your retreat! I will pretend to be you to delay the rebels." The young man knelt on his knees with a 'plop'.He leaned down and said pleadingly.
Hasebe saw that 'himself' was slowly putting on the samurai armor from the battle.
carcass.sleeve.Grass fold.
cage hand.When.Pei Mu.
The touch of his hand is obviously a more mature female body.
"My lord! Please retreat quickly!" Outside the Buddhist temple, the sound of fighting was getting closer. "Lord Toyotomi Hideyoshi has heard the news and rushed to support, and Lord Tokugawa Ieyasu has also led his troops to suppress the rebels. It is said that Lord Katsuie Shibata will arrive in one day, and Lord Oda Nobutada who is closest to you is also doing his best Come over here. As long as you temporarily escape this siege, after you wipe out these traitors, you will be able to realize your vision of 'Allow the world to fight'!" Mori Ranmaru said at the end, almost crying.
"Are you sure that the betrayer is Guangxiu? Just rely on a flag?" The female voice was very calm.
So calm, it seemed a little cold.
Hasebe saw: "Myself" glanced at the Buddha statue in the center of the lobby, which had no death, no joy, no desires and no desires, and then pulled out a saber from the waist armor, and cut off the burning lamp in front of the Buddha statue.
Candles and lamp oil spilled on the ground, tiny sparks gradually devoured the toes of the wooden Buddha statue.
"Let's go." 'She' helped Mori Ranmaru up.Push open the wooden door and walk to the higher platform in front of the Buddha Hall, which is connected to the downward steps.
"Hehe, heh, ahaha, hahahahahaha," the female voice laughed arrogantly and mockingly, "Look, Ranmaru! Tonight, this colorful and magnificent fireworks blooms so beautifully!"
Hasebe, who was cutting, ignored the sound of footsteps and fighting that were getting closer and closer to his ears, and followed the perspective of 'her'.
The crimson red that complemented the color of blood and the flames of war lit up the entire night sky.The military flags with different family crests, which were planted in various places in all directions, showed different colors in the flickering fire.
People kept falling, and new people rushed into the battlefield.
Just like the most lively fireworks festival in summer, the entire Kyoto fell into chaos.
Amidst the noisy fighting, it was almost impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, only pure killing.
(140)
Press cut Hasebe woke up from this dream.
Sweating.
It seems that the female voice can still be heard laughing wildly, and the red color of blood and fire is still printed in the corner of her eyes.
His Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed his saliva, and panted heavily, but his fingers subconsciously grasped the quilt by his side.
That last glimpse.
He seems to have noticed something, something that he shouldn't understand, shouldn't know, shouldn't say or even remember.
(140)
There is only one world in the world.
she wants.
But what about the others?
The emperor wanted it.
Tokugawa Ieyasu wanted it.
Akechi Mitsuhide wanted it.
Toyotomi Hideyoshi wanted it.
The rest of the Oda family wanted it.
Other daimyos or generals want it.
There are others.
Katsuya Shibata, Nagahide Niwa, Hideyoshi Hashiba, Kazuyoshi Takikawa, Keiko Uesugi...
People all over the world.
Who doesn't want to be the master of this world?
(141)
All are loyal.
but in the meanwhile.
Everyone is preparing to betray.
Anyone can be a loyal minister.
Anyone can be a loyal minister.
Anyone can be a traitor.
Anyone can be a traitor.
(142)
So, guess what?
After all, who killed the mockingbird?
(143)
"Yo, pressure cut? Why is your complexion so bad today? Could it be Mrs. Yoshino who dreamed about some long breasts and thighs last night, who tossed you so hard that you couldn't get out of bed." When we gathered the next day, Hei The straight heroic girl still acted like a heartless military ruffian.
Her mood was obviously much better than the day before.
Seeing the somewhat gloomy face of his valet, he was still in the mood to make such an unscrupulous joke.
"Aluki, I..." Hasebe was jokingly elbowed by the Heroic Spirit in Hei Changzhi's military uniform, and suddenly woke up from his own thoughts.
He wanted to say something, but when he saw the girl turning sideways to look into his red eyes, he was not sure whether he should say what he wanted to say or not.
"Young people." The girl in the black long straight military uniform hooked her lips and showed a nasty smirk, "I can understand the puberty period. But if you delay your business because of this, you know the military regulations of the Oda family." She His complexion changed, and his voice was a little more reprimanded: "Clear me the yellow waste in your mind first! Today, I am going to break through the coordinate point full of darkness calculated by Yao Research yesterday. Even if it is not The old lair of the retrograde army must also be a place of contention that hides some secrets."
She watched with satisfaction as Hasebe gradually came out of his trance and focused on her.So, her tone softened a little: "After the victory, I will take you group of 'monks' to get some meat, and invite Yoshihara to celebrate. No..." The black long straight girl seriously recalled the past The scene of being summoned to the present world: "Now there...it doesn't seem to be called Yoshihara anymore. Well, it's probably called...Da Health Club?"
Heroic Spirit patted Hasebe's shoulder carelessly: "Do it well! Beautiful and gentle lady with big breasts, you are indispensable!"
The girl in the black long straight military uniform thought that this would cheer up Fu Sangshen's somewhat depressed mood.Unexpectedly, the gray-haired Dao Fusangshen just responded in a low voice with little interest.Not because of the content of the sentence, but just because it seemed to be her speaking.
He looked at her quietly, and there was something she couldn't understand in his wisteria-colored pupils.
"Ru..." The black long straight girl frowned.
Before she could say anything else, sword fusangshen with gray hair and purple eyes suddenly knelt down solemnly on one knee.
He lowered his forehead, looked at the ground, pulled out the body knife from his waist and inserted it in front of himself.
"Yes, my lord. I will kill all those who stand in your way for you. Your will is the direction of my progress."
(144)
From now on, I will be by your side.
I will become only yours, never betrayed, shield and blade.
(145)
In just a few minutes, Yakiri Hasebe actually wanted to ask that heroic spirit a lot of questions.
"Actually, have you always known who the real betrayer is?"
No, the question he wanted to ask was not this one.
"Did you laugh at the end because you thought fate was ironic?"
of course not.Even Hasebe himself can answer this simple question.
"What did you think of at the end? Or, at the last moment of your life, who did you think of?"
So stupid, there is no point in asking such a question.
So what was he actually asking?
What else could he ask?
(146)
The ones I didn't participate in, or even know about.
your past.
(147)
I remember the origin of my name.
I remember the dazzling appearance of you galloping across the battlefield, breaking through the enemy's encirclement nets aimed at you time and time again.
I remember the resentment and despair I buried in my heart when you sent me away.
I thought, based on what you did to me, I should hate you.
But now, I suddenly discovered that, in fact, I don't understand you.
Intimacy and longing are just the instinct of utensils towards their owners.
What I think of as loyalty and resentment is just like the coquettishness of a child who can't get sugar.
So, those narrow loves and hates I used to have.
It's so ridiculous.
(148)
The standard configuration of the teleporter is capable of teleporting six people at a time.
So this time, the black long straight girl swiped a pen, and circled five knives from the knife tent.
They are: Pressing Hasebe, Zong San Zuowen, Mikazuki Zongjin, Yizhen and Yaken Toshiro.
As for why not bring Okita-san?
Oh hehehe.
Naturally, Xinxin sauce kept her with 'good intentions' and asked her to listen to Mr. Hijikata's earnest teachings.
(149)
Where there is shadow, there must be light.
However, this sentence, on the other hand, is still highly probable.
Coordinate points full of dark atmosphere are not necessarily the home of the retrograde army.
It is also possible that it is Diablo Honmaru who is in the camp of justice.
(150)
Honmaru, which was as dark as a haunted house, was as lively as a feast.
Through the blood-stained wooden door, people in strange costumes and masks can be seen gathering together, chatting and laughing in groups.
"These guys... are all time-traveling soldiers?" The black long straight girl asked the attendant beside her suspiciously.
Hasebe looked around suspiciously, but before he could answer, a man in a black tuxedo and a clown mask pushed out the door and walked up to Xinxin and his group.
"Welcome." The man's mask covered his entire face, only a pair of eyes with a flattering smile could be seen. "Miss is the first time here? Have you brought the 'letter'?"
"Letter? Why... I still need that kind of thing? Ha!" The black long straight girl raised her chin proudly, raised her hand and patted the Oda family crest on the front of her black military cap: "My face, isn't it Is that the letter you want?"
"Missy really likes to joke." The man wearing the clown mask laughed twice, seeing Hei Changzhi's indifferent expression, not knowing the details of this guy, he could only continue to probe: "I see that the young lady's dress... ...Miss, is Nobunaga's fan girl? What a coincidence. Today, we just launched a batch of 'new products', which are somewhat related to your idol." He lowered his voice and moved closer Going to Hei Changzhi's face, he pretended to be mysterious and said: "Okay, you are satisfied."
"Oh?" The heroic spirit of Hei Changzhi couldn't deny the response, and then ordered as it should be: "Lead the way!"
"This..." The smile on the face of the clown masked man couldn't hold back.He felt that he had no 'routine' at all to reveal the information of Hei Changzhi Heroic Spirit, but was being led by the nose by her. "Miss, at least tell me your name or code name, this is the rule. We always only entertain 'old friends'. You can not mention the referrer for now, after all, only regular customers can find this hidden coordinate point. But we have to know how to address you, right? And these people behind you..." He whispered furtively again: "I see...these necks don't have suppressors either? You, a little education?"
With a 'swipe' sound, the girl in the black long straight military uniform drew out the saber at her waist, flicked the saber in the air, and put the saber back into its sheath.If the man hadn't shrunk his head so fast, he would have cut off his mask and nose with a sharp knife.
"My subordinates, are you also worthy of education?" Hei Changzhi Yingling sneered, then shook off the man with the clown mask, and strode forward forcefully.When she walked to the blood-stained wooden door, she turned her head and said with a little arrogance and contempt: "As for my name... I will change my name if I am willing, and I will not change my surname if I sit down! Listen carefully! I am That Demon Lord of the Sixth Heaven, Oda Nobunaga!"
Then, she raised her leg and kicked open the door of this pill with a bang, ignoring the scrutiny and discussion of the men and women in the pill, and even ignoring the mask handed over by the waiter who heard the sound, and swaggeringly led Watching the group of knives, they walked to the depths of this 'weird' Honmaru.
"You little brat with a second child." The clown masked man who was almost cut off spat in a 'yuck', cursed a few words, then put on a hypocritical smile again, and walked towards the black long straight girl. Follow the direction.
The author has something to say: I...seem... unconsciously began to beautify the characters in my story_(:3」∠)_
In fact, the true Bushido spirit, in my opinion, is somewhat perverted.The emotion of sacrificing one's life and dedicating one's life unreservedly to one's lord sounds great and pleasant to say, but the various things that are actually done are actually very distorted.
In fact, I don't admire Japan.
Because the more I understand the nationality of this country, the more I feel that Japan in ACG and Japan in reality are probably the difference between the so-called seller show and buyer show, and the beautification is very whitewashed...
Well, everyone must remember to separate the Japan in the ACG world from the real Japan. Two-dimensional just stay at the borderless Two-dimensional.
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