[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

Aphra was anxious to see the physical and mental state of her new companion, but just after taking two steps, she found that Date Masamune had not moved behind her, and turned her head in confusion:

"What's the matter?" The little girl asked frankly, "Aren't you leaving yet? Can the Innoji Temple still have time?"

Aozhou's pen, who was already a little upset, narrowed his eyes in annoyance.

However, before he could open his mouth, the swords born from the six-sword style recovered first.

They are not like the Fujishiro family, who exhausted a lot of spiritual power in order to forcibly protect the huge family members and not disperse in different time and space.Fortunately, Token Fusangshen, who was born in one of his places of origin, quickly came back to his senses. Apart from the profound tiredness and subtle, almost madness-like, not-so-good mood in his expression, he seemed to have already It is no different from Touken Fusangshin in normal state.

Afra was keenly aware of this, but accepted it naturally.

The devil in fairy tales will also be blackened by too long and hopeless imprisonment, let alone the swords who have experienced these in person?

The most painful thing is not to have nothing, but to have it once, but to be taken away one by one.

Aphra understands this.She can realize what she means to the Touken Fusangshin.She was the only light that fell in the darkness, the first person who could save the sword after a long cry for help.She will be held tightly by these gods born of obsession, like the last straw, and will not let go.

If Aphra shows disgust and alienation, it is unimaginable what Token Fusangshin will do because of this.

——Aphra was aware of this, but she accepted it.

She is someone who has died once.She understands the torment that cannot be saved for a long time, and with an almost naive confidence, she tolerates them and believes that the sword will one day walk out of the shadow of "god judges" and historical restorationists, even if there is no so-called master who wields the sword. Can rely on their own free will to survive without restraint.

When Aphra watched the newly awakened Date Group swords and recalled this point, Hitomi Yintou, the illusion that Naraku put on her mind, completely failed.

The little girl who was unresponsive to this blinked her eyes, put aside the Aozhou pen, and approached the Fusangshen kindly to say hello.On the contrary, the short knives who already knew their masters a little bit exchanged glances with each other.

The sword with white hair and golden pupils shook its head, like a beautiful bird trying to shake off the water droplets on its wings.He stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead hair with the palm of the half-fingered leather glove, letting the white feathery hair slide down between his fingers.

After a short breath, the gloom between the brows of this Taidao has faded away to nothing.He looked around happily, but the corner of his eyes was always fixed on Aphra, and then he looked curiously at Date Masamune, who had a bad expression, and waved his hand to greet the new owner:

"Scared, right? Hahaha, I was really scared!" Taidao said, "Yo! I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the one who is famous enough to be dug out of the grave! ——Long time no see, is it different from what I remember, Masamune?"

Oshu Bito folded his arms around his chest, scrutinizing the Fusangshin born from his own sword.

Another young man in a very modern, slim-fitting tuxedo also stood up straight, and stretched his muscles and bones, silently revealing his long legs and a beautiful figure—and the Sendai Zhujia from the Date family behind the tuxedo pattern.

"I am Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada. I got this name because the former owner cut off the criminal who was hiding behind the candlestick together with the candlestick," the handsome young man who wore a single blindfold like the owner turned his face to the one-eyed dragon, He chuckled and complained: "If you want me to say, I wish I could be more handsome, Mr. Masamune."

The other knife snorted at the same time.Finding that Aphra's eyes were turned to him, he turned his head a little uncomfortably, paused for half a second and then turned back.

"...Great Kurigara." The young man with the Kurigara dragon tattoo on his arm said in a low voice, "No inscription knife. There is nothing to say."

"OK, OK! It's my time, it's my time! Master, I'm Taiko Zhong Zhenzong!" With a dagger with a feather hair ornament on his hair, he raised his right hand energetically, "Look at me, it's a very gorgeous decoration, right? I am the sword that Date Masamune-sama once used, and I will make a fuss on the gorgeous stage! Hehe!"

"Uh," Aphra looked at Taiko Zhong Zhenzong a little delicately, "I can see that you are indeed a sword with the tip of Oshu——you speak English really well."

"Is this English?" Dagger Fusangshen spread his hands indifferently, "I don't remember, I just think it's very interesting--Grand Masamune!" He happily ran to the former owner, "You don't look the same, but long time no see!"

Oshu's pen was expressionless.

"I didn't know that my sword would complain to me," he stared at the candlestick Mitsutada, "Do you have any dissatisfaction with your name?"

"Where. I'm not dissatisfied," Candlestick cut his smile without moving, "It's just, a little more handsome."

"..."

It seems that the subtleties are not very easy to get along with, Masamune Date and the swords of the Date Group.

Aphra waved her hand to push away the wonderful smell of gunpowder in the air, and couldn't help reminding again: "Are you really not in a hurry to leave? You were urging me just now, is this okay?"

Sanada Yukimura, who had been waiting by the side and stared at his two pistols with a very indescribable expression, immediately came back to his senses and answered, "Masamune-sama!" His expression became serious, "Honnoji——! "

"Ah, Noproblem (no problem)," Date Masamune replied, calmly: "You can come with me."

"--Hey?"

After being stunned for two seconds, she realized that this sentence seemed to be said to herself, and Afra was taken aback.

On the other hand, Aozhou Bito didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this sentence at all. ...It was as if he didn't feel at all that without any backup, just the two of them could go to the Honnōji dungeon alone.

He said of course:

"Naturally, didn't you say you were going to Honno-ji Temple? It's not that I can't take you for a ride." Date Masamune folded his arms, with the pride and confidence of trying to win the world in his tone, "Besides, from my These fellows born from the sword, at least they can't lose my face."

"—Or," his tone became indifferent, and he stared closely, "Are you actually going to rescue Oda Nobunaga?"

Aphra was silent for a moment, and when all Toujian Fusangshen were vigilant, she answered frankly:

"No, I'm not." She said too bluntly, "I'm not here to save anyone. I don't intend to change any history, because I don't even know the lives of the heroes of the Warring States Period, and here even unofficial history No, but it is a chaotic world where heroes come forth in large numbers and can fight for the world! I don’t want to, and I can’t help Oda Nobunaga, and I won’t help you. Because you all have your own pride. On the road to world supremacy, I don't need it.—Am I right?"

The little girl and Aozhou Bito looked at each other, and no one looked away.

Then, all of a sudden, Date Masamune burst into laughter!

"Youareright!" He smiled brightly, grabbed the reins and got on his horse, "I don't want outsiders to interfere in what I'm doing! I'm sure I'm going to take this world with my own hands! But, tell me about you What are you looking for at the Honnoji Temple! After defeating Oda Nobunaga, I can reward you!"

"I don't want anything," Aphra was unmoved, "I just want Oda Nobunaga's sword—let me touch it."

The swords who were "touched" all blushed subtly for a while.

Wow, lord, master, do you say this to others?

If you touch it, is it on the body of the dog, Xiaoxu, or the stem of the knife?

Daojian Fusangshen's thoughts drifted a little.

Date Masamune looked at the little girl condescendingly.The girl who looks pure and innocent, who has credulity and deceit written on her face, has a heart that is more transparent than crystal and can see through everything.

He couldn't help laughing admiringly: "Get on the horse!" Cyclops shook the reins proudly, making his Harley horse hiss angrily, "Let's go to the Inneng Temple!"

Aphra hesitated for a moment, and felt that there was nothing in the way, so she decided to go to the hell-level dungeon with Yingjie from the Warring States Period.

The swords discussed it tacitly, and the smaller and more flexible daggers rode a war horse in pairs, and Taidao and Dadao each rode a horse, which made up for the lack of mobility.

They didn't have the slightest resistance to the flames of war that their master was about to go to, and they didn't complain at all about being used just after waking up.Undisguised excitement emerged in the golden pupils of the Date Group's swordsmen, like their one-eyed masters, longing for an opponent worthy of a battle.

"Areyouready?"

Date Masamune asked questions habitually, but this time, although there was no army by his side, someone happily answered——

"Yeeeeeees!" Taiko Zhong Zhenzong yelled, with a big smile on his face, "I'm ready to make a big fuss!"

Date Masamune was taken aback for a moment, and in the next second, he smiled more and more smugly, his legs tightened on the horse's belly, and urged the horse to speed up.

"Let's party——!"

"Woooo!"

"Herewego!"

"Yeah—!"

"..." Aphra looked delicately at the jubilant Date group, carefully controlled her horse, and kept a certain distance from them.

No, no, if you rushed over shouting all the way, you would have been discovered by the enemy long ago.

Originally, I wanted to say that two people marching in a hurry is assassination, infiltration, king against king, so what is it!The eight o'clock stall full of inspirational blood!

I can't stop wanting to complain.And when it was only a hundred meters away from the Honno-ji Temple, and the banners and soldiers around the temple could already be seen clearly——

"boom--!!!!"

The flame exploded.

Aphra collapsed, "I told you to leave first!" She took a deep breath, "Ahhh, wait a minute, aren't the swords about to be burned after the Honnoji Temple!!"

"Are you worried about this?!" Date Masamune, who was also upset, yelled back, "I haven't fought the devil with dignity, how could he just die like this!"

The two people, who were mad for different reasons, rushed towards the Honnōji Temple at the same time!

And at this moment, at this moment——

They heard high and low, breathless, perverted, gasping laughter.

"Ah, it hurts—" the voice gasped, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts—! It's great!" The man laughed, "Ah, let me hurt a little more, don't let's go!"

"..."

"..."

sluggish.sluggish.

Dumbfounded.

Then, Date Masamune silently opened his mouth to Katakura Ketsuna who walked out of Honno-ji Temple with a displeased face, and then closed it again.

"...Who is it?" he asked a little shyly, "Xiao Juro?"

"Akechi Mitsuhide." The loyal vassal of the Date family replied, and at the same time reminded, "Because you came late, I left later, but instead met Akechi Mitsuhide at Honnoji Temple. He was also deceived by Oda Nobunaga, He obviously wanted to betray the Demon King, but was blocked by the Demon King in the Inneng Temple, and was almost burned to death." He looked curiously at Aphra and the sword surrounded by her guards behind her: "Who is this?"

For completely different reasons, Afra and Afra were completely unable to answer Katakura Kojuro's words, and instead fell silent.

[-]. Akechi Mitsuhide was killed by Oda Nobunaga, and was almost trapped in Honnoji Temple.

Second, she heard Mitsuhide Akechi's voice, obviously it was Hayami Sho!It's Aizen's voice actor!

——Combined with such a line, Aphra's whole body is not good.