Nobunaga is a witch

"If we can't return to the Honmaru, how long can we exist?" Even the real little angel Monoyoshi Zhenzong, who has always been smiling, rarely restrained his smile. He didn't want to.

"I don't know." Yamabuchi Kunihiro shook his head, "No one knows the exact time." To be exact, no sword has ever experienced this.

"That is to say, if we can't go back," Fudo Xingguang's face has changed a little, "as long as we lose our spiritual power, will we dissipate?"

"It's returning to the sword itself." Zongsan continued in a left-handed sentence, "returning to the shape of the sword, and then disappearing."

"I really don't want this." Fudo Xingguang murmured, he finally had a human body.

"Is there any other way?" Yiqi Yizheng's tone was a little more eager than usual, "Zongsandian, did the Shizhi government have any other explanations when you came?"

Zong San shook his head in the left text, "Just tell us that you have lost contact in this time and space, let us bring a new time converter to pick you up."

"Will the government at that time send other people to pick us up?" Wuji Zhenzong asked.

"Generally speaking, the Government of Time will not give up on us, after all, we are the experimenters of this plan." Yiqi thought for a while, "And leaving the sword in history also violates our original intention of protecting history."

"Experimental product," Hasebe said sarcastically, "it might be discarded."

"I don't think it's enough to abandon me," Yamabuchi Kunihiro shook his head, looking quite calm. After this incident, he felt that he had really grown up a lot, "It's just that if the government of Tokino Sending other people to pick us up may still face the same situation." Trapped in this time and space, the so-called can only enter but not exit, what is wrong with this time period.

"You mean to say that in order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, that is, more swords are trapped here," Yiqi frowned slightly, "Will you give up this period of time?"

"It's not about giving up. Before thinking of other ways, we may suspend this meaningless rescue." Yamabuchi Kunihiro sighed.

"This..." Yizhen also sighed, "It's understandable, I don't want more swords to come here, and then face our current situation." Especially, his younger brothers, he doesn't want They're stuck here too.

"Haha," Sanri Yuezong put his hands on the main body knife and laughed awkwardly, "Don't worry too much, all this is just our guess, maybe these problems can be fixed soon?"

"Sanri Yuedian is right," Wuji Zhenzong also recovered his optimistic look, "maybe the problem will be solved soon."

Yaken Toshiro nodded, "Once you know the worst result, everything else is acceptable." Under such circumstances, the dagger was still calm and rational, "But..."

"But what, Yaken, you've finished talking." Fudo Yukimitsu was a little anxious seeing Yaken Toshiro.

"But if we want to stay here." Yaken Toshiro also wanted to help his forehead, "Should I just trouble Mr. Nobunaga?"

He just said goodbye, and now he wants to stay, even he will feel embarrassed.

So all the swords thought about what happened just a few minutes ago, and then a wordless embarrassment permeated it.

That's right, just a few minutes ago, they thought they were going back, so they bid farewell to that adult cautiously.

Then... there is no more, they are still here, do they have to ask others to take them in?

After a while, the awkward laughter of Sanri Yue Zongjin broke the silence, "Hahahaha, then we can only go with a thick skin."

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he is a sword that has existed for a long time, it's just such a small embarrassment, grandpa said that he doesn't need to care about these details.

After Sanri Yue Zongjin spoke, a group of swordsmen turned their heads and looked at Lord Demon King who was eating.

In fact, this group of swordsmen were standing in the room and having such a loud discussion, even if Oda Nobunaga didn't pay attention to listen, he would know what happened.

But this guy has always been mean-spirited, and it's impossible for her to take the initiative to strike up a conversation. It's really fun to watch the excitement while eating.

Seeing a group of men with swords turning their heads to look at her now, she was not displeased, but raised the soup bowl in her hand, put it on the table, and raised the corners of her mouth.

After all, he was Oda Nobunaga's attendant for a long time, and the very understanding Mukichi Sadamune immediately understood what Oda Nobunaga meant. He was not far away, so he turned around and walked over to kneel down Went to Oda Nobunaga, served her tea and water, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Nobunaga."

They seemed to be too focused on the discussion just now, and they forgot that the owner of this room is still here.

Oda Nobunaga was very satisfied with Monoyoshi Sadamune's knowledge and interest, "It's okay, so what is the result of your discussion?" She took a sip of soup from the bowl, and then glanced at the group of men with swords.

So the swordsmen, one by one, looked at their captain, Yamabuki Kiriden/Yamabukiri/Captain, it's up to you now.

Kiri Kunihiro Yamaba looked at everyone's gaze, pointed at him with wide eyes, and asked silently, "I'm going?"

The other swords nodded in unison, you are the captain, of course you are the one to go.

Yamabuki Kunihiro raised his head blankly, looked at Kamioda Nobunaga's interested eyes, and then looked back at the eyes of other swordsmen, for a moment he regretted taking off his white cloth hood, where do he want to hide now There is nowhere to hide.

But there are some things, no matter how regretful it is now, it's over, and he is indeed the captain of this battle.

So Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro could only bravely stepped forward amidst all kinds of eyes in the room, resisting the playful eyes of Lord Demon King, "Can you... can you take us in for a while longer?"

here you go!Hearing this sentence from Yamabusa Kiri Kunihiro, You Daojian silently gave him a thumbs up.

Oda Nobunaga slightly hooked the corners of his lips, but did not answer immediately, but changed his posture, resting his head on his hand, "I don't really lack servants and attendants here." She can be said to be the overlord of the Gyeonggi area now. Holding several countries, there is an endless stream of people who want to go to her, and there is really no shortage of retainers.

Yamabuki Kunihiro had seen Yaken Toshiro make a request to Oda Nobunaga before, and he was accepted so easily.

Now it's his turn. I didn't expect this Lord Demon King to say such a thing.

"This..." For a moment, Yamabuki Kunihiro's expression was a little stiff, he was not a very flexible sword, and he didn't know how to continue this sentence.

"Nobunaga-sama." Fudo Yukimitsu was a little anxious, he opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Oda Nobunaga's gaze.

Fudo Yukimitsu curled his lips, turned to look at Yaken Toshiro, the steady dagger in purple eyes shook his head at him, not as excited as Fudo Yukimitsu, he had already seen that Nobunaga-sama liked Yamabagiri It was just "molesting" him.

Among the retainers of the Oda family, which one is liked by the head of the family has not been "molested" by her.

So Yaken Toshiro didn't speak at all, just watched quietly from the sidelines.

"What do you mean, Yamabashi Kirihiro," Oda Nobunaga called out the handsome Oda's full name, "Oda's house is not a random place, you can come and go whenever you want." She slowly Putting down the bowl in his hand, "Otherwise, how can I explain to those loyal retainers."

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Oda family's skill of turning his face like a book was unreservedly displayed in front of all the swordsmen.

Under the pressure of Oda Nobunaga's gaze, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro almost broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. Although he has become more calm and generous after being polarized, he is still a bit lacking in rank when he meets the faceless and skinless Demon King.

But he still remembered the responsibilities he shouldered. A moment later, Yamabuchi Kunihiro raised his eyes and looked directly into Oda Nobunaga's eyes, his eyes were clear and persistent, "I...

...we, will be useful. "

Oda Nobunaga raised the corners of his lips and smiled. She liked the way the sword was shaking, so she didn't plan to tease it any longer. "Well, since it's very useful, let's keep it."

Wuji Zhenzong held back his laughter by the side. He was originally a clever swordsman. After staying with Oda Nobunaga for a while, he also understood the adult's bad taste, so he was not in a hurry.

Seeing that Oda Nobunaga agreed now, put the knife hand that is said to bring good luck on the body knife, and saluted Oda Nobunaga, "Master Nobunaga, after I go to Mr. Ieyasu for a while , can you come back and be with the others?"

Oda Nobunaga turned his head, "Do you not want to stay with Takechiyo?" Just like Fudo Yukimitsu, a Touken like Monoyoshi Sadamune, who seems to like his former master, also wants to stay with Tokugawa Ieyasu.

"Hi," Wuji Zhenzong replied with a full voice, "I want to stay by your side."

"Yes." Oda Nobunaga reached out and patted the boy's head, "Go."

"Thank you, Lord Nobunaga." Wuji Zhenzong replied loudly, and after he finished speaking, he laughed again, "Master."

Seeing this question and answer, Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro's eyes changed, and he was almost in an ORT posture. Why are other requests like swords easily accepted, but what he asked would be embarrassed instead.

Wait, wasn't the lord just teasing him?

After some doubts, Yamabagiri Kunihiro turned his gaze to Oda Nobunaga, as if aware of his attention, Oda Nobunaga turned his head to meet Kamiyamabagiri Kunihiro's emerald green eyes, under the shining lights, it looked special bright.

Then the Governor-sama of the Oda family rolled his eyes and smiled, as if answering Yamabuchi Kunihiro's question.

That's right, she just thinks it's okay for Yamabuchi to be funny.

Yamabashi Kirihiro: ORT, I feel the malice from the universe.

"It's getting late," Oda Nobunaga waved to the group of swords after playing, "You can take Sozo and you to rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

She just came back from Ise Nagashima today, and she is not a strong person, so of course she will be tired, so seeing that things have been straightened out, Oda Nobunaga waved her away.

Other blades had no objections, so a group of people left Oda Nobunaga's residence after saluting.

"Yakuken," on the way back, Sosanzuo called Yaken Toshiro, "What was your identity when you stayed here before? Were you servants of the Oda family?"

"Yes," Yaken Toshiro nodded, "Sozo, you..." Are you okay?

Zong San Zuowen shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, "It's just serving the devil, it's no different from before." It's not like he can't do this kind of thing.

Seeing this, Yaken Toshiro sighed slightly, "Nobunaga-sama is actually not difficult to get along with at ordinary times." Especially when dealing with his retainers and subordinates.

"...I see." Zong Sanzuo replied noncommittally, "Besides, after all, we are all different from before, right?" Before they were swords, they could not choose anything, and they could not resist anything. Can go with the flow.

But now they are different, they already have a human body, they can have thoughts and actions, and they will not be worse than before.

"Well, we are not the same as before." Yaken Toshiro agreed, "There is much more that can be said and done."

"Don't worry about me," Zongsan's left-handed eyes glanced at Hasebe who seemed much calmer, "Even Hasebe seems to be able to adapt," and it doesn't even look bad, "I can do it too. "

Yaken Toshiro knew that Zong Sanzuo's writing only looked mournful, but it was actually a tough knife, so he didn't say much when he heard the words, but nodded slightly.

Zong San was silent for a moment before speaking again, "Compared to this, there is another thing I want to know more."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yaken Toshiro turned his head to look at the person.

Zongsan Zuowenzi also turned his eyes, and he asked very plainly and directly, "What's the matter, you and Fudo knew before, but Hasebe and I didn't know, but now, even Hasebe knows I'm the only one who doesn't know?" He paused, his eyes showing a coldness, "What is the secret of the devil king?"

It's definitely not a trivial matter that made Hasebe lose his composure, but he couldn't figure out what it was.Since he was told to ask Yaoken directly no matter whether it was Fudo or Hasebe, then he changed the way and asked Yaken directly.

This is what he wants to know the answer to.