Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

Minamoto Shigemitsu leaned against Tsurumaru's arms, staring blankly at the front, Yiqi Yishin and Hasebe followed closely on the left and right, the death ray emitted from Hasebe's eyes almost pierced Tsurumaru's body Mesh sieve, as for why it developed into such a situation...

Yuan Shigemitsu thought silently, he didn't know either!

It’s true that he really wanted to collect swords, but things like falling from the sky... Even he was a little confused for a while, but the sword was indeed transformed in his hands, so Tsurumaru wanted to follow , He didn't say anything, and the result was that the team had another member.

"arrive!"

Yao Yan signaled loudly that there is already a mountain road ahead, which is not suitable for horses to walk, and the road ahead can only rely on two legs.

As soon as Minamoto Shigemitsu got off his horse, Hasebe strode forward to block between him and Tsurumaru, and inserted in without a trace, honey-colored eyes swept across the smiling Tsurumaru, gently He frowned.

This snow-white Taidao has a beautiful and tall figure, golden eyes and white hair, feathers draped over his shoulders, and under the moonlight, he really looks like a white crane that wants to flap its wings.

But... something was wrong.

Yiqi Yizhen glanced at Tsurumaru again, and happened to meet Tsurumaru's gaze, and the cheerful Taidao raised a hand at him: "Yo! Yiqiden!"

Yiqi Yizhen smiled and nodded at him, still unable to understand where the sense of discord in his heart came from.

Yuan Shigemitsu patted Hasebe on the shoulder, walked out from behind him, and stared at the dark mountain road: "There are two roads here, let's go separately. The first phase and Hasebe bring a team of short knives, and Tsurumaru and I take the rest. down."

Just as Hasebe wanted to object when he heard the words, Yuan Shigemitsu led Yaken into the woods without even giving him a chance to speak.

"host?!"

Hasebe only had time to reach out a hand to Yuan Shigemitsu's back.

Tsurumaru put one hand on the handle of the main body knife, and scratched his hair with the other hand: "It's an honor, I have such an important task when I first came here..."

At this moment, there is a rare lack of smile, and the gentle and gentle eyes are solemn: "Tsuramaru-den, please don't hold such a mentality, His Highness entrusted you with such trust, I hope you will not let him down."

Hasebe followed up with threats: "Use your life to protect the Lord! If the Lord is injured—"

Tsurumaru waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I understand, I must protect him~" He said, shouldering the main sword on his shoulder, and rushed into the forest with the short swords.

"Damn it! Such an attitude!" Hasebe was about to explode from Tsurumaru's anger, and his purple eyes were almost burning red.

In the first phase, he had no choice but to let go of the doubts in his heart and turn his head to appease his colleagues. No matter what, Yao Yan followed. This younger brother who grew up on the battlefield has a delicate and calm personality. With him around, nothing will happen.

If Minamoto Shigemitsu was here, he would definitely shut up for a while. This flag-setting ability is too outstanding. It's a poisonous milk physique.

The few things that suddenly appeared in front of them looked like people but not people, with bone spurs all over their bodies filled with black air, a deep blue light glowed from the hollow eye sockets, cold swords protruded from the bone claws, and there were flying skeletons with bony tails beside them. Holding a dagger.

No matter how you look at it, the comers are all bad.

Yaken, who was in charge of the investigation, hadn't said anything yet, and Tsurumaru, who was following Minamoto Shigemitsu, was a little surprised: "Time retrospective army?"

This noun is both familiar and unfamiliar. After finally digging out this word from the dusty memory, Yuan Shigemitsu glanced at Tsurumaru lightly. This kind of reaction is not like Fu Sangshen in the hardened form. , I was stunned for a moment without watching the medicine research.

Ye Zhan is the main field of the dagger. After a few vibrations, the dagger was drawn out of its sheath, and flew up neatly. Yuan Shigemitsu stood still, and even Tsurumaru naturally watched the paddling—after all, he came to protect the judge~

Tsurumaru looked at the fiery battlefield with a smile on his face, the situation had become one-sided, the knives were really powerful at night, and they could kill one with one blow.

Yuan Shigemitsu, who had been silent on the side, said, "What do you want?"

Tsurumaru turned his head, his golden eyes were full of innocence: "What did you say?"

Yuan Zhongguang lowered his voice very low, his lips barely opened and closed: "Don't pretend, the breath on your body is very similar to that group of things. Although it is well hidden, I can't smell the rotten stench from far away. I can smell it—you follow me, what do you want?"

A little bit of surprise flashed in those bright golden eyes like little suns, Tsurumaru put his head on his hips and tilted his head, and the smile on his face grew wider: "Oh, you are really amazing, I can't even see through my disguise! "

He suddenly approached Yuan Shigemitsu, and his intimate gesture seemed to be about to kiss him in the next moment: "Speaking of which, who are you? The wife of Oda Nobunaga, don't fool me with such words, your spiritual power It's very powerful, it's the kind that has undergone orthodox training, and it still bears the traces of current affairs~"

The lingering whisper brought out a hoarse ending, Minamoto Shigemitsu slightly tilted his head back.Pulling too close, the polite smile on his face disappeared, leaving only cold suspicion in his eyes.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm so sad, I'm the master after all...Are you right? Changping, His Royal Highness?" Tsurumaru's clear voice was deliberately lowered, every word and every word was ambiguous the taste of.

Yuan Zhongguang's pupils shrank, how did he know?This is impossible!

Tsurumaru stood up straight with a smile on his back, with his hands behind his back, with a proud face on his face: "Who told Yaken to follow you... the first lord of Sankayue, the head of the family that Hikiri never forgets... Hey, what is your identity?" There are so many, even the cranes are frightened—"

He couldn't finish his sentence because the cold blade pressed against his neck.

Minamoto Shigemitsu was tightly attached to him, with his left hand around Tsurumaru's waist, and his head was close to his ear. The black and gold-patterned feathers and snow-white cloth were intertwined. Seen from the back, it really was a beautiful flower before the moon. The following figure.

The premise is to ignore the vibration difference that Yuan Shigemitsu is clasped tightly in his right hand.

Tsurumaru remained motionless, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense: "I can't see that you are so good at martial arts, do you want to play with Tsuru?"

Yuan Shigemitsu's lips fluttered, and he used his body to block the eyes of the daggers: "Shut up. How do you know my identity? The political affairs sent you here?"

As for what he said later about the Lord of Mikazuki and the Patriarch of Hikakiri, he didn't understand at all, and attributed it to Tsurumaru's nonsense, and threw it all aside.

Compared with the sudden appearance of current affairs, these things are really not important.

Tsurumaru's excited eyes were blank for a moment, and he didn't understand Yuan Shigemitsu's question, what do you mean Shizheng sent him here?This attitude is as if the judge and current affairs are in opposition.

The two of them stared at each other, and at the same time realized in their minds that something was wrong.

"You can feel that my breath is not right, how could Shizheng allow me to exist like a dark and fallen Fusangshen."

Tsurumaru tentatively pressed his finger on the blade on his neck. Although he was not afraid, the instinct of the sword to pay the gods made him extremely disgusted that there were other knives on him.

Minamoto Shigemitsu didn't exert any force, and let him press the Wakizashi in his hand.

"That's not necessarily the case. They can't do anything disgusting."

Yuan Zhongguang sneered, and after saying this, he still withdrew the knife.

Tsurumaru glanced at Wakizawa, who was threatened by Nashin, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Oh! Muyoshi Sadamune? Isn't it in the hands of Tokugawa Ieyasu?"

Yuan Shigemitsu snorted as an answer.

Tokugawa Ieyasu has always believed in Nobunaga as the sky, but it is nothing more than offering a threat to please Mrs. Nobunaga.

He could feel the presence of Fu Sangshen in the threat, but he really needed a sword to protect him, but the manifested Fu Sangshen couldn't be without his body, right?So he forcefully used spiritual power to stop Fu Sangshen from appearing, and blocked him inside.

The short knives not far away had finished cleaning the battlefield, shook off the sticky black blood on the knives, put the knives back into their sheaths, and walked this way.

Tsurumaru glanced at them, and suddenly bent down to stick to Yuan Shigemitsu's ear: "I can tell you whatever you want to know, just ask, please let me stay by your side."

This action is like Fu Sangshen dropping a kiss on the cheek of a human being. The short knives who were slow before became excited in an instant, and moved to the highest point to rush this way.

"Your Highness!"

"Tsurumaru-den! What are you doing!"

Tsurumaru was dragged away by the daggers pulling the haori, begging for mercy without a serious mouth, and staring straight at Yuan Shigemitsu with smiling crooked eyes.

Yuan Zhongguang looked at him coldly for a while, then turned around: "It's nothing, let's go."

For the rest of the journey, the short knives kept Tsurumaru and Yuan Shigemitsu vigilantly separated, staring at Tsurumaru with accusations, and with a subtle feeling of looking perverted, Tsurumaru could only scratch his hair with a wry smile, and sigh in his heart.

Hey, it’s true that he likes to be frightened, but it’s really aggrieved to be regarded as a pervert, isn’t it just to say, he didn’t kiss at all, even if he kissed, so what, a kiss will not lose a piece Meat... Sure enough, the short knife is too innocent, it would be nice to see this kind of thing more often...

Why don't we just have more scares like this in the future?I really want to see Hasebe's reaction, it must be interesting...

Tsurumaru laughed as he thought about it, his eyes darted back and forth on the back of Yuan Shigemitsu in front of him, and he looked back impatiently: "What are you doing? Hurry up."

Yao Yan was a little surprised, His Highness has always had a good temper, especially when facing Fu Sangshen, it was the first time he heard such a tone.

Tsk tsk, as expected of Tsurumaru Kuninaga of the Gojo family, he achieved such an achievement right away.

Tsurumaru raised his hand in response: "Hey, come on~"

Yuan Shigemitsu curled his lips and continued on his way. He had nothing to say about dealing with the Sangshen really well, it was because they were all loyal to him, but facing such a dark fallen Fusangshen full of mysteries and dangers...

What's wrong with scolding him a few words, anyway, he will follow him to death or life.

Not long after they walked, they heard noises ahead. Hirano consciously slid up the tree, looked ahead, and softly reported, "It's Mr. Nobunaga and the others!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, it would be nice to meet them.

Minamoto Shigemitsu was about to go out, but was held back by Tsurumaru who walked in at some time behind him, and met a pair of smiling golden eyes: "Hey, you want to go out just like this to meet Nobunaga's retainers, right?"

His eyes flicked around his face pointingly.

Yuan Zhongguang touched his face and frowned. He didn't come out with a face scarf or anything, and there was nothing around him that could be used——

Wait, yes.

Tsurumaru watched the God Judge's eyes fall directly on his wide feathers, and suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

****

"Nobunaga-kun, there is a road ahead where you can ride a horse."

"Fortunately, there were no pursuers along the way."

"Don't take it lightly, maybe they are waiting outside?"

"Such guesswork—don't say it! Besides, Mr. Nobunaga's order to retreat was timely, and the Asai family probably didn't expect that we had already escaped."

"That being said—who!"

There were a few "swipes", and the swords were unsheathed one after another. Shibata Katsuie stopped Saburo behind him, stepped forward, and vigilantly clenched the hilt of the knife facing the woods that heard the sound.

"Who? Come out!"

Following his scolding, a young man dressed in white feathers slowly emerged from the bushes. He had extremely long hair tied up, and the hood with the feathers was pulled down to tightly cover his face, leaking through the gap. A few strands of jet-black hair lined the only exposed chin as white as jade.

"who are you?"

Shibata Katsuie frowned, and slowly lowered his body, ensuring that he would be able to pounce on the young man opposite him whenever he moved.

The man seemed to glance at him, and turned his eyes to Nobunaga who was surrounded by the crowd behind him, Shibata Katsuie vaguely seemed to hear the man heaving a sigh of relief.

Relieved?Why are you relieved?

Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and the strangely dressed young man said, "Mr. Nobunaga, please go this way."

Everyone's hairs stood on end, who the hell is this!How did he know it was Oda Nobunaga?Is there a traitor in the army?Is it a spy from the Asai family?

In a group of brainstorming, Saburo looked at him for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh! It's you!" Then he became happy, "There are more helpers, it's convenient now, are they there?"

There was also a relaxed smile in the young man's voice: "I have brought everything I can."

Saburo pushed aside the crowd and walked over regardless of opposition, beckoning to the stunned crowd: "Oh, don't worry, Xiaotian is the person I trust the most."

Xiao Tian!

Hori Hidemasa's fanboy Rado turned crazily. Is that the retainer of Mr. Nobunaga who has never shown his face in front of others?The person Nobunaga likes so much that he personally writes for him to ask for a one-term promotion!

it's him!

Yuan Shigemitsu suddenly raised his eyes and scanned around, but found nothing wrong.

Strange, what happened to the murderous chill just now?

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