My Blood Boyfriend [Comprehensive]

Facing Natsume Masako's sudden words, among all the knives and monsters present, only Otengu's expression remained calm at first.

After all, Natsume Masako was unreliable, he was used to it.

Otengu, who was accustomed to Natsume Masako's way of grasping key points, always had problems, patted her on the head, and glanced lightly at the two "knives" mentioned by Natsume Masako.

To some extent, Natsume Masako's rhetoric of "black and white double cranes" is not wrong.

What's more, no matter how wrong Natsume Masako's focus is, it is an indisputable fact that her voice broke the silence.

The mentioned silver-haired and golden-eyed Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his hand to his lips and coughed a few times, leaning on the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada who was only slightly injured because of his protection, the silver-haired Tsurumaru Kununaga who was seriously injured He raised his eyes and looked at the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga standing beside Natsume Masako, showing his iconic smiling face. He bent his eyes to cover the changing expression in his eyes, "Oh, it's really a person who makes me think Surprised by surprise."

At the same time, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who folded his wings, tilted his head, and looked back at the other party, he bent his eyes, "Oh, it's really a shock that surprised me."

The same words, different sound quality - the voice of the injured silver-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little hoarse, and it sounded at the same time.

The black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who found that his voice overlapped with the other's, raised his eyebrows, "Oh!"

The silver-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who leaned on the candlestick and cut Mitsutada, also raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, "Oh!"

After discovering that the voices overlapped again, both the silver-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga and the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at each other, turned their heads and chose to remain silent.

Noticing the situation between the two Tsurumaru Kuninaga, her face returned to normal, and Natsume Masako, who escaped from the feeling of being dominated by fear of heights, covered her mouth and snickered.

The black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who noticed Natsume Masako's snickering, glared at her lightly. The discovered Natsume Masako stuck out her tongue at the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and then hid behind the big tengu, with the help of the big tengu's wings covered himself.

After Natsume Masako retreated behind the big tengu, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kununaga tapped his forehead with his knuckles helplessly. He glanced around at Token Fusangshin present, and then mentioned a small detail he discovered. Wanting to use this to break the confrontation between the two sides, "Hey? You seem to have been with that guy before, so it seems... the God Judge of your Honmaru brought you here to fight, is it on purpose?"

The black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga tried hard to liven up the atmosphere, but unfortunately he was not successful.

As his voice fell, the atmosphere seemed worse than the initial silence. If some "swords" were not injured and still had scruples, they might have raised their swords when the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga was speaking. He slashed towards him.

Natsume Masako, who found that the atmosphere was not right, poked her head out from behind the big tengu, and looked at the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, whose smile suddenly became stiff, with some doubts, "Who is that guy?"

I always feel that when it comes to "that guy", the emotions of these "knives" are not right, and the feeling is more complicated than when I learned the fact that I was abandoned by the judge.

The black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was standing with a knife, put away his smile. He raised his eyes calmly and looked at the direction of thick smoke not far away, then turned his head and smiled at Natsume Masako who was looking over, "I said Yes, of course it is Mr. Oda Nobunaga." The black-haired Tsurumaru Kununaga glanced at Token Fusangshin on the opposite side one by one, with an ambiguous smile on his face, "Tsurumaru Kununaga, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, Cutting Hasebe, Sosan Zuo characters, and...Yakuken Toshiro?"

Seeing Yaken Toshiro who not only leaned against the tree but also supported the ground with a knife to maintain a standing posture, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga chuckled, "Come here, have you taken a look at the burning What does it look like?" Observing the change in Yaken Toshiro's expression, the smile in black-haired Tsurumaru Kununaga's eyes gradually deepened, "It seems that there is not, what a pity."

Yaken Toshiro, who had trouble standing up, grabbed the sword in his hand and glared fiercely at the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "Shut up! Shut up!"

Facing the angry Yaken Toshiro, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuniwa did not shut up, but continued to speak provocatively, "Oh, I forgot, although Nobunaga took you with him when he was at Honnoji, but in the end you But I was not able to accompany Nobunaga to the end." While speaking unhurriedly, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked up to Yaken Toshiro.

Looking at the increasingly angry Yaken Toshiro and Tokenfusangshin with different expressions, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kununaga smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Sure enough, this look is more pleasing to the eye, but the lifeless look is simply an eyesore.

Life should be more frightening, otherwise it would be too boring.

Thinking of this, the fallen Tsurumaru Kuninaga glanced at Natsume Masako who poked his head out from behind the big tengu, and looked back at the other Token Fusangshin. The complex emotions generated by the support also covered up the pain that flashed in his eyes after losing his companion for many years.

Smiling and squinting his eyes, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga analyzed the expression changes of many Token Fusangshen, and he held his chin while stepping on the sword Fusangshen who was present, "Not only was he brought here by the judges to fight , while retreating, did the god judge break the contract with you?" Although it was a question, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga spoke in a statement tone, and he was stared at by many swords and swords. Slowly put away the smiling face, punched the right palm with the left hand, and made a conclusion, "You were abandoned by the God-inspector of Honmaru, or...abandoned?"

"I wanted to teach you about the Honnoji Incident, but it looks like something happened." His eyes swept across Token Fusangshin who was injured in various ways, and the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his lips lightly.

Based on what he saw, combined with the experience of the god judges he had seen over the years, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga pointedly stated the fact that Token Fusangshin was discarded at the scene.

"Because...it takes too much resources to treat your injuries."

"So, the God Judge doesn't want you anymore."

After finishing speaking, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was stared at by many Token Fusangshen, covered his face and laughed loudly, as if he was mocking something, but he laughed without any indication from covering his face. Come out through the cracks.

Although he now has a companion and a very interesting master, but looking at the knives in front of him, especially when he saw the silver-haired and golden-eyed Tsurumaru Kuninaga... the Tsurumaru Kuni who has been in the dark for many years In the end, Yong still couldn't hold back his emotions, relying on these swords to pay Sangshen's mobility and fear of Ootengu and Natsume Masako behind him, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga held a good hatred.

If the eyes of these sword Fusangshen could be turned into knives, then Tsurumaru Kuninaga standing beside Natsume Masako might have been pierced through thousands of holes.

Natsume Masako, who is protected by the big tengu, can feel the sharp eyes from Touken Fusangshin even if she is covered by the big tengu Kuninaga, unlike Ootengu who just glanced at the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga lightly, Natsume Masako who inexplicably sensed his loneliness from the back of the other party pursed her lips, then walked out from behind Ootengu, and looked at the black-haired Tsuru Marukunaga walks away.

Ootengu, who noticed Natsume Masako's movements, stared for a moment, but he didn't make a sound to stop the other party, but changed his posture to ensure that Natsume Masako could be protected immediately in case of an accident.

After walking to the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga and standing still, Natsume Masako pulled the other party's sleeve, and when the other party put down his hand covering his face and turned his head to look over, Natsume Masako raised his eyebrows at him. With a bright smile, "The Oda Nobunaga you mentioned, I think I should know him."

Although Natsume Masako's smile is not as contagious as the black lord Yuuki, but when Natsume Masako raised her smiling face, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga met her pair of clear eyes that could not see the slightest haze, and the darkness in her heart was revealed. They receded one by one in an instant, and even the blood in the bottom of the eyes faded a lot.

He moved his feet to ensure that Yaken Toshiro, who was leaning on the tree, could protect Natsume Masako when he was in trouble. After retreating, the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuniyong with a smile on his eyes flicked Natsume Masako's forehead, "Study Anyone who has experienced the history of the Neon Kingdom knows the Lord Oda Nobunaga."

Natsume Masako covered her forehead, and glared at the black-haired Kuninaga Tsurumaru unhappily, "I'm not talking about this kind of understanding."

As early as when the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga said the name "Oda Nobunaga", Natsume Masako felt a little familiar, and this familiarity was not the familiarity with the "Oda Nobunaga" in the textbook, but although Familiarity with people who have not had much contact with each other but are considered familiar, as if she has indeed met him somewhere.

When the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't hold back his emotions and provoked Token Fusangshen present, Natsume Masako finally recalled a long time ago through the news revealed by Tsurumaru Kununaga things, and finally confirmed that the "Oda Nobunaga" the other party said was the "Oda Nobunaga" she thought of.

Recalling an incident a long time ago, Natsume Masako tugged the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sleeve again, and when the other party looked over, she said immediately, "I saw him in hell once, and he was a ghost lamp-sama A handsome man who fights to drink, but ends up getting drunk before Lord Ghost Lantern."

Natsume Masako bent her eyes and smiled slowly, "Although he looks middle-aged, he can still be called an elegant and handsome man. What's more, after being drunk, he can sing and sing again." Let’s dance.” As he said that, Natsume Masako recited the song that remained in his memory in a low voice, “50 years of life is like a dream and an illusion. There is life and death, so what regrets for a strong man.①”

As Natsume Masako's voice fell, the atmosphere changed again.

All Touken Fusangshin - including the black-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga whose sleeves were being pulled by Natsume Masako - all looked towards Natsume Masako.

When Natsume Masako's voice fell, Hasebe, who was holding a knife and standing to protect his companion, stiffened his straight back.

Sitting on the ground, Zong San Zuowen lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

The silver-haired Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was leaning on the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, tilted his head lightly, and exchanged a glance with his companion.

Yaken Toshiro, who was leaning against the tree, widened his eyes, looked at Natsume Masako standing in front of him, and said in a shy voice, "What did you just say, can you say it again?"

Natsume Masako, who was being stared at closely, took a step back subconsciously, blinked her eyes, "...huh?"

Did she say anything serious just now?

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① Oda Nobunaga's favorite song is a lyric from the famous Noh drama "Atsushi":

50 years in the world are nothing compared to the sky.Looking at the world, dreams are like water.Let life be once, enter and perish immediately.This is the seed of Bodhi, and the feeling of annoyance is full of heart.You are going to the capital right now, if you see the head of Dun Shengqing!Looking at the world, within the sea and sky, is there anyone who can live forever?

思へばこの世は常の宿み家にあらず.Leaves of grass ni zhi く white dew, water に place る month よりなほあやし.きんこくに花を音じ、荣花は先つて无常の风に导はるる.南楼の月を冷ぶ大创も月に先つて有为の云にかくれり.50 years in the world, Xia Tian う ち を than ぶ れ ば dream の ru く な ri.once born を enjoy け, extinction せぬもののあるべきか

In "The Tale of the Heike" translated by Zhou Zuoren, this lyrics is translated as "50 years in the world, like a dream and like an illusion, there is life and death, what regrets for a strong man".

"Atsumori" is created based on a period in the history of Japan's Genpei war.Ping Dunsheng is an offshoot of the Ping clan, from the official position to the four Xiagong doctors, the son of Ping Qingsheng's younger brother Xiufu Jingsheng, and the Ping clan leader Zongsheng after Qingsheng's death is a cousin.Legend has it that he has a beautiful appearance and is versatile, especially proficient in music and good at playing the fife.If he can grow up in the court, maybe the elegance will be the same for a while, and the people in the capital should also fall in love with it.But it's a pity that Genji came to kill, and Pingshi retreated west.During the march, the smoke and dust hit the face, and it is difficult to comb the hair; during the battle, the drums and thunder are ringing, and the music is useless.In February of the second year of the Yuan calendar (1185), the famous Ichinoya battle broke out, and Dunsheng, who was only 16 years old, participated in the battle.

On February [-]th, the two armies confronted each other in Yizhigu. In the middle of the night, Dunsheng couldn't sleep, so he got up.He carried a beloved famous flute with him, named "Xiaozhi", and immediately took out "Xiaozhi" and played a tune to calm his surging mood.The night is deep and the moon is high, the surrounding fields are silent, and the sound of the elegant flute spreads far away.Not only in this phalanx, but even the enemies woke up one after another, listening attentively and full of praise.

Naomi Kumagai, the fierce general of Genji, is a local tyrant of Kumagai Township in the Musashi Kingdom. He is extremely powerful and skilled in martial arts.At this time, he was also deeply moved by the sound of Dun Sheng's flute, and said: "I don't think there is such an elegant person in the Ping clan, who will play the flute calmly when the battle is about to start, and the sound of the flute is clear and moving, without the slightest sign of turbidity and disorder."

Early the next morning, fighting broke out.Originally, in terms of military strength, the Heira clan had the upper hand, but Genji's famous general Kuro Kankan Yoshitsune suddenly cut a small path and charged out from behind. Although there were only a few dozen riders, in the eyes of the Heike soldiers who were attacked from the front and rear, they thought that the enemy's army was behind them.Shy and timid, morale collapsed, and the Heike soldiers no longer had the heart to fight, and fled to the warships docked by the sea.The Yuan family's soldiers covered up the killing from behind, beheaded countless people, and blood flowed like rivers.The pillars and sons of the Ping family—Zhongdu, Jingzheng, Jingjun, Tongsheng, Yesheng, and Zhizhang—all begged for death, and Chongheng was captured and taken to Kamakura.The other Heike generals fled in embarrassment.

Xiong Gu went straight to the shore, only to see the backs of a group of Heike generals fleeing across the sea.He shouted loudly, but none of the Heike generals dared to turn around and fight.The only 16-year-old Hiratoshi resolutely returned to the shore and challenged Naomi Kumagai to a duel.Two of them are fierce generals who have experienced many battles, and the other is a son who is fighting for the first time. Needless to say the ending.After Naomi Kumagai captured Ping Dunsheng alive, he took off his helmet, only to find that it was a beautiful boy, and he recognized the elegant scholar playing the flute from the "twig" on Dunsheng's waist.Therefore, Kumagai Naomi decided to let Dunsheng escape, but Tonsheng said: "I am the general of the Heike family, the erotic doctor Dunsheng, the son of the repair doctor Hera, and I am not an ignorant young man. If I don't go into battle, let it go. Since I go into battle, I will be a warrior of the Heike family. , how can you be greedy for life and afraid of death? You are very skilled in martial arts. If you defeat me, you can cut off my head and go to receive merit. The Yuanping family has been enemies for generations, let alone on the battlefield, between the two battles, how can you survive against the enemy? Have compassion?"

At this time, the Genji army is about to arrive.In order to prevent Tonsori from being humiliated by other Genji generals, Kumagai Naomi had no choice but to kill Tonsei Hira.After killing Hiratoshi, Kumagai Naomi suddenly felt that the world was impermanent and like a dream, so he burst into tears, played "Little Branch", sang the famous song "50 Years in the World", and then sadly left the battlefield and became a monk. .

Since then, the story of Atsushi Hira and Naomi Kumagai has also become a poignant story recited by the world.

And, all the things about Oda Nobunaga in this chapter are the author's serious nonsense, please don't take it seriously.