Nobunaga is a witch

Qian Zongyi's tea is still as good as ever. No, it can even be said that after a period of precipitation and brewing, his tea has begun to enter his way.

Although it is not yet a master, it is obvious that Qian Zongyi will not stop on the road of exploring this "Tao".

This kind of tea naturally makes Oda Nobunaga drink to his heart's content, and just looking at the tea head's calm face and movements like flowing water, no matter how much anxiety, it seems to be soothed.

During this period of time, even though the governor of the Oda family was still very calm after a series of accidents, he handled each matter calmly and with ease.

But after being betrayed by the Asai family, being almost successfully assassinated, and losing his trustworthy subordinates, he secretly exposed a series of things that ordinary people would probably collapse, and there were still unidentified monsters who wanted his life.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Oda Nobunaga has no fluctuations in his heart.

It's just that she always looks like a neuropathy, maybe she is really a neuropathy, but she is a very calm and self-sustaining person in her heart.

Suppressing all the emotional fluctuations, Oda Nobunaga seems to be in good condition.

But at this moment, just above this corridor, feeling the cool breeze and warm sun, drinking a cup of calming tea, it seems that everything else can become calm and breezy.

Oda Nobunaga raised the corners of his mouth slightly, it was an almost gentle smile under the skylight, he couldn't help but smile with his teacup in his hands, he really hasn't seen such a smile on Nobunaga's face for a long time .Moreover, when I was a sword, I felt completely different from when I was a human now.After grinning, Fudo Yukimitsu reached out and bumped Yaken Toshiro who was beside him, and while Oda Nobunaga tilted his head to talk to Qian Zongyi, he lowered his voice, "Yakuken, it seems that Nobunaga-sama is in a good mood today ah."

Yaken Toshiro held the tea bowl firmly with his black-gloved hands, and he spoke in a calm manner, "Well, things are not going well for her these days, and drinking Qian Zongyi's tea can calm her down."

He has been brought by Mr. Nobunaga during this time, so it can be said that among these people, he is the one who knows the whole story of this time best.

Fudo Xingguang nodded vigorously, but he was still a little bit puzzled, "However, why didn't Mr. Nobunaga ask about our identities?"

Mingming Master Nobunaga called them here because he wanted to know the truth of the matter, but he finally said a name, so she didn't ask any further.

Yaken Toshiro raised his head, his purple eyes swept over Oda Nobunaga who heard what Qian Zongyi said, which made her laugh, "She should have already guessed something in her heart."

It was because she had an idea in her heart that she was so unhurried and unhurried.

"Eh? Is that so?" Fudo Xingguang couldn't help showing an excited expression, "As expected of Mr. Nobunaga, I guessed it so quickly." Ordinary people wouldn't believe their identities. yes.But Nobunaga-sama is not an ordinary person, she is Nobunaga-sama.

"Well," Yaken Fujishiro nodded slightly, but the purple eyes flashed and disappeared, "But I'm not in a hurry to ask, I always feel that things are not that simple." He said, frowning slightly .

"It's not that simple? What's so complicated?" The look on Fudo Xingguang's face can be called inexplicable.

Yaken Fujishiro thought for a while but couldn't find the answer, "I'm not sure, let's see first." Although he is smart, he is only a short knife in the end. Nobunaga.Even if he is confident that he understands Lord Nobunaga better than other swords here, he dare not say that he can understand all the other's thoughts.

Fudo Xingguang curled his lips, but said nothing more.He raised his head, looked in the direction of Oda Nobunaga, and stared intently with the mentality that he could see now, then take another look at the time he earned,

Seeing Fudo Yukimitsu, he grinned again, Nobunaga-sama is so gentle, really like when she was with Ranmaru.

The two short knives were whispering there, among the other swords, Zongsan Zuowen stared at the teacup in a daze, a little doubt gradually rose between his eyebrows that seemed to be dyed cherry-colored because of sorrow.

Is this Oda Nobunaga?Is it the demon king in his memory?

Would he also smile lightly, sip tea, greet guests, and be as gentle as a gentle gentleman?

Zong Sanzuo subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the place on his chest, which was the permanent imprint left by the Demon King on him. In his memory, the most unforgettable moment was when Oda Nobunaga got him. Insolent smile.

It was a nightmare that I could not get rid of every time I dreamed it back at midnight. Even when I opened my eyes from the dream, what still appeared in front of my eyes was the domineering eyes of the man known as the Demon King.

Shorten the lettering, the imprint of your own name written by yourself, and the condescending gaze when you take it out as a trophy from time to time to appreciate the display.

There is also that sentence, which exists like a curse, and calls extremely tenderly: my Zongsan.

With a slight force, Zong San Zuowen grasped the clothes in his hand tightly. It was obviously such a gentle call, but that person's eyes were always cold. Why would someone be so ruthless amidst seemingly warm feelings?

Compared with the myriad of thoughts in Zong Sanzuo's writing, Hasebe's expression is more direct, because Oda Nobunaga's temperament is too breathtaking, as long as she sits there, it will be the center of everyone's attention, so drinking Fu Sangshen of tea would also be attracted to her from time to time.

However, after Kakiri Hasebe looked over, he subconsciously paused, then turned his eyes away, and told himself that this kind of man is not worth spending any attention on him.

He's just a man who loves the new and dislikes the old. What he likes today can be discarded at will tomorrow.

But even so, sitting so close and not distracted by other things, it is inevitable that in the next moment, he will be attracted by Oda Nobunaga's voice or smile again, and focus on her again.

Then repeat again in disgust, this kind of person is not worth wasting your mind.It looks gentle now, but it's just a play on the occasion, how could he have any genuine affection for anything.

So repeating the above steps over and over again, it really made people cry for sympathy.

"Mr. Zongyi, today's tea is very good." After drinking the tea made by Qian Zongyi, Oda Nobunaga naturally wanted to thank you, "I'm sorry for your trouble." After drinking the tea, even she would feel a little better, Of course I would like to thank you very much.

When Qian Zongyi first came here, the little emotions had long since disappeared. He was originally a knowledgeable person, and he bowed slightly when he heard the words, "Thank you, Lord, for your compliment." Some kind of insistence, as the insistence of a tea ceremony master, "Just next time, I will invite my lord to come to the tea room to drink tea in person."

"Hahahaha," Oda Nobunaga laughed, nodded and made a promise, "I will."

Satisfied, Qian Zongyi then left with his tea tray after bowing to each other near Sanri Yuezong.

Seeing Qian Zongyi's back turn to the end of the corridor, Oda Nobunaga turned his head to look at Mikami Tsukimune, "How? My tea head." Although the tone seems to be understated, the ostentatious color is beyond words.

Oda Nobunaga has never been a person who knows what a low profile is. Since she can show off the spoils she seized from Imagawa Yoshimoto, she will certainly show off other things.

Originally, if life could not feel the envy and jealous eyes of others, it would be like a night walk in brocade clothes, and it would be much less fun.

So Oda Nobunaga showed off as a matter of course, there is no way, she has such an enviable contemporary first-class tea ceremony master.

Three days ago, Yue Zong had drunk good tea, and of course he did not hesitate to praise him, "Mr. Qian Zongyi's tea is indeed a rare bowl of excellent tea." It's just that after drinking it and being satisfied, he felt a little regretful, and after that, I'm afraid Never drink such good tea again.

"Actually, Mr. Zongyi was right in what he said just now. If you really want to taste his tea, you should go to his tea room." Oda Nobunaga pulled out the folding fan at his waist and tapped it lightly in the palm of his hand. "His tea tastes more than just It is tea, but an artistic conception, an artistic conception that combines environmental aesthetics."

Although she likes Qian Zongyi's tea, she prefers the atmosphere created by Qian Zongyi, a beauty that makes people feel unique and not impetuous.

Qian Zongyi's aesthetics is truly and vividly reflected in his tea room.From a flower planted to a picture hung on the wall, everything is unique.

"Mr. Nobunaga's words, if you tell Mr. Qian Zongyi, he will be very happy." Mikazuki Zongjin said while sighing slightly in his heart. He had only heard of Oda Nobunaga's name before, but after all Unlike other swords who have stayed by his side, so the understanding is probably relatively one-sided.

It was only after these two real dealings with people that I deeply understood why this lord can inspire the heroes of the world to bow down for him in this era. If he wants to, he can become the most caring and most appreciative of others' excellence people.

And it just so happened that he didn't do it to please anyone or for any purpose, it seemed like his innate ability.

Oda Nobunaga's own charm that no one can match.

"Of course Mr. Zongyi knows, I have already told him," Oda Nobunaga ended the topic with a smile, she is not someone who does good deeds without leaving a name, "Okay, now I have introduced myself, tea I have also tasted it, and it seems that it is time for us to talk about business."

In a word, Oda Nobunaga's voice was not serious, but he couldn't help but be careless with the sword in front of her.

"Don't be so nervous," Oda Nobunaga unfolded the fan and shook it casually, as if gossiping, "Anyway, you are the ones who saved my life, so I won't take revenge."

In fact, she has always felt that she is a very reasonable person, really.

"Hahahaha," Sanri Yuezong laughed awkwardly, "Master Nobunaga was joking."

"You have a good eye," Oda Nobunaga's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she pointed at Mikami Tsukimune and smiled, "Few people can hear my jokes, not bad." Every time she wanted to make a joke or something , no one can hear it.

It's so cold in the heights, it's lonely.

It is rare for anyone to hear it now, even Oda Nobunaga would be happy.

Yiqi shook his head gently in his heart, and interjected, "Master Nobunaga, we have fulfilled our previous promise and come to Gifu City." Where did the topic go.

Oda Nobunaga turned his head and nodded to the young man who was a model of etiquette, "Indeed, you have come to Gifu City and told me my name." She covered her malicious smile with her fan, "Then, am I Can you reasonably guess that you are actually those swords?"

With exactly the same sword and the same name, and also dressed so strangely that he doesn't look like an ordinary person, so could it be that he is a knife master?

This kind of speculation can no longer surprise Oda Nobunaga, but it also makes her a little strange. When these knife spirits transformed into form, didn't they come directly from the ontology, why did they still have the ontology in their hands?

Or is there a different rule in this world?

Of course the "knife masters" don't know that this seemingly unpredictable adult has filled up so much content in his brain for a while, and was identified by Oda Nobunaga's words, no matter what, more or less Are a little uncomfortable.

"It's exactly as you said," Yiqi Yizhen was still calm, "We are the sword." The sword is the body of their swordsmen.

Oda Nobunaga nodded, "But my sword is still in my hand, and there is no problem, so can I continue to make a reasonable guess that you did not become human now, but became human later. What about this era after that?"

It's not uncommon to time travel, isn't she a time traveler herself?

And the shape can't be transformed casually, at least there must be some references. Looking at the clothes of these people, they don't seem to be from this era.

They can't predict the future fashion trend, can they?

Tsk tsk, military uniforms are tempting.

Oda Nobunaga's guess was too accurate, although he was surprised that Oda Nobunaga even guessed from the future, but since it is Oda Nobunaga, it seems that there is nothing to be surprised about.

So, this is the result of the unequal information. Oda Nobunaga has much more information than they know, so he can draw conclusions so easily.

However, Mikami Tsukimune and the others were already prepared to be honest, so the swordsmen naturally did not offer any rebuttals to Oda Nobunaga's conclusion.

So the governor of the Oda family put away his fan, with a very elegant posture and movement, "Since my guess is correct, then let's talk about what's going on, starting from... the monsters who want to kill me. Get up."

The head of the Oda family, who aims at the world, doesn't want to spend more time than she is interested in entangled in these monsters or knives, so find out the truth as soon as possible and cut the mess quickly, which is what she wants to achieve.

Those monsters to which firearms do not work are stumbling blocks that she must kick away.

She didn't want to have to deal with those monsters while fighting with humans.

Those who delay her time will all be sent to the Santu River.

Oda Nobunaga is such a direct and straightforward person.

The author has something to say: Well, in fact, I have always felt that I can maintain a stable update is already very good, so everyone thinks that I have less?

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