Oda Nobunaga chooses the broken knife

"You're not my knife. You know that."

The master who was loved by the sword with all his soul was just such a cold answer.

And the sword also calmly responded:

"Yes."

Xingguang said without moving.He has calmed down strangely, his blue-purple eyes, which are similar to the color of his hair, blinked, clear and alert, and he didn't look like he was on the verge of collapse or was so excited that he lost his mind a moment ago.

Hearing such an answer, Oda Nobunaga simply folded his arms, put the cookie box in his arms aside, turned around, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him inquiringly.

"It will never be recognized by me, so it doesn't matter."

"Ah, it's okay, master." Fudo Xingguang smiled, and finally a little joy and slyness returned in this expression, "Although you only look for the only one in everything, but, 'the first', It's also important."

He rubbed his nose, and his smile was a little mischievous, just like the complacency she showed when she was young - Oda Nobunaga's nickname - after she played a prank on her elders.

"—After meeting me, Mr. Nobunaga didn't look forward to the 'Fudo Xingguang' in the future."

"Besides, I'm still very curious. Lord Nobunaga?... The sword Fusangshen who killed the god judge, the bottom line of the government/government of the time, and the entire historical front, etc. I really want to know Understand the truth. Mr. Nobunaga, you are not a guy who will be manipulated by others."

Fudo Xingguang said proudly.Once became "Oda Nobunaga's favorite short sword", following the overlord of the world, how could he not understand that hidden under the willful willfulness of this Warring States hero, even gods and demons are not included Arrogance in the eyes.

The girl narrowed her dark red eyes, looking displeased, but actually quite happy:

"You know me well."

She thought for a while, pursed her lips and smiled, the corners of her lips were raised, revealing a little bit of fangs.

"Then, it's up to you."

The Demon King of the sixth day said so.He readily agreed to great things.

She waved her hand casually, turned around again, stared at the colorful skittles on the shelf with interest, and said casually to the sword who was about to commit a heinous crime:

"Do as you please. I acquit you."

***

……

"Is this really good?"

The press-cut Hasebe stands aside.His shopping basket is already full of brownie macarons, black forest and thumbcakes. Oda Nobunaga is pinching a small and cute gingerbread man with two fingers, and hesitantly glances at the stacked mountains. Shopping basket, don't know where to put it.

A candlestick pretending to be passing by, Mitsutaka Mitsuki silently pushed his shopping cart, and received a sharp and hostile look from Hasebe Yakiri.

The 15-year-old devil threw a box of gingerbread men into the shopping cart cut by candlesticks, stared at his palms, tilted his head, and generously licked his fingertips stained with powdered sugar with his tongue.

"So what." The Demon King didn't care at all, and replied, "Am I that kind of compassionate person? Hmm? A gift sent to the Kuroda family?"

"——!!"

Breathing stagnation in the long valley part of the pressure cut.He was holding the shopping basket so hard that his knuckles turned white, a familiar tingling sensation emerged from the bottom of his heart, accompanied by the realization of "Oh, it really is that bastard".

"You don't have to worry about whether I will betray the judge," he sneered back coldly, "Hmph. Anyway, I'm used to waiting. But you, don't you still have my body on your waist?"

"This is my Hasebe. My saber." Oda Nobunaga readily admitted, "It has nothing to do with you."

——Why doesn't it matter? ? ? !

Hasebe suppressed the resentment in his heart.He knew that once he showed the slightest concern, he would lose even the last bit.

――Can you comfort me? !It's fine to say "After hundreds of years, I finally brought you back"! !Even if there is only a little tenderness, a little bit of love for him who once personally entered the sword, and used cloud paper and dingzi oil to maintain him——

……

So what?

Can he still be like that idiot who didn't care about anything, abandoning his new master, and wagging his tail to beg for the love of the devil?

……

Pressing and cutting Hasebe can't do it.

He felt like he couldn't do it.

...It should be, but it can't be done.

Leaving the God Inspector who awakened him, he returned to the Demon King once again.This kind of thing, who, who, can do it.

"Tsk."

The man with a pair of glazed purple eyes was speechless, and his eyes drifted inexplicably guilty, but he accidentally caught a trace of a smile on the face of the demon king.

This smile is full of beatings, eight parts are angry and one part is lazy, and those blood-drenched pupils are full of sarcasm, which is even sharper than the tip of his knife.

"..."

At that moment, Hasebe suddenly felt a kind of regret.

Regrets about "why can't I be like that idiot—"

And jealousy.

Jealous of the knife that belonged to "Oda Nobunaga".Jealous of the knife that was fortunate to be hung on the waist of the devil.Jealous of himself who once held the sword of the Demon Lord of the Sixth Heaven.

as well as……

Why, in such a cold place, you have to show such a gentle expression.

The man in the priest's uniform lowered his eyes forbearance.I don't know since when, he has regained his previous habits, and followed behind Oda Nobunaga naturally, step by step.

"...Well, that's fine, let's take these things."

Vaguely, Hasebe heard the girl say this.

"Oh, who makes me love trying new things the most."

The ending of the girl's voice has a slight upward arc, which is a smile.

Hasebe, who was pressed and cut, listened, and laughed along with him unconsciously.

***

***

...In the Honmaru of the Demon King's house, there was a terrible silence.

The swords of the Oda group were ready to go, and they were lined up in front of Wanwumen, sitting upright, rubbing their fingers against the scabbard from time to time.Touch and let go.

However, the crowd followed the demon king up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​flames... really? The sea of ​​flames, they have killed countless enemies, and their murderous aura can almost scare the little ghosts in hell with swords, and they still try their best to maintain a handsome and cheerful smile.

Zongsan Zuowen, who was once admitted to be beautiful by the devil himself, gracefully sculpted under the cherry blossom tree...showing his appearance.If there were cherry blossom blowing snow floating above his head, it must be a beautiful sight, but the red face unconsciously lit up on Dao Jian's head ruthlessly marked the lowest value of Dao Jian's mood.

...I can't imagine what the devil's expression will be when he sees the red face of Honmaru when he returns home.

No, no, no, it doesn't matter if you get punished for it.The faces of several swords sank at the same time, as long as don't, don't bring back any "old companions"——

Thinking about it, there are not many swords that have a direct relationship with Mr. Nobunaga.As expected, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was forged by the Demon King. They had just secretly asked the swordsmith, and as expected, it was the Sihua Taidao that had been in the hands of the Demon King. Spiritual power, so it hasn't awakened yet.If Nobunaga hadn’t seen the time for forging knives before, they might have the audacity to try to secretly change to a 130 knives or a 20 short knives, but since Oda Nobunaga has seen it, none of them are confident Under the eyelids of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, stealing the sky and changing the sun...

As for the other swords, the one that Nobunaga expressed his frank love for was Fudo Yukimitsu. After giving it to the surname Mori Ranmaru, he was buried in the flames of Honnoji Temple together with Yaken Fujishiro.

...The Demon King is a self-willed guy who never looks at other "fakes", so even if he meets him, he won't bring back a sword that doesn't belong to him.

The swords comforted themselves.

Not sure though.After all, there shouldn’t be too many swords related to Oda Nobunaga. Apart from her, there are also the Tokugawa family and the Toyotomi family... They are all Oda support groups at all? !

Just that guy Toyotomi Hideyoshi! ! !What do you say "put the straw sandals in your arms for the princess to keep warm in winter"!What do you say "the love between master and servant"!What do you say "the monarch and his ministers get each other"!History has written a lot about it!The truth, the truth is—this guy is a Nobunaga idiot!It's basically stealing the straw sandals worn by Nobunaga to prpr lick, and then saying "Nobunaga is super cute, Nobunaga" while being kicked out by the devil! ! (*Note)

--so!The Toyotomi family's swords are not trustworthy at all!! !Who knows if it will resemble the main character!Inherited the idiot attribute of that monkey!

Sihua Taidao and Yiqi Yizhen, who were stared at by the Oda group with a dark and compelling gaze: "..."

Smile.Pharmaceutical research, remember?Am I your Anika? !

……

Yiqi Yizhen, who was heartbroken by his younger brother, left him alone.After all, no matter whether he has the attributes of a moron or not, he is safe before taking action against Mr. Nobunaga (?!).

In short.Wanwu's door finally opened.

The swords were shaken, and at the same time they put their hands on the scabbards, and at the same time, they were ready to perform seppuku to apologize to their masters, and——

Meet the new "partner".

The empty-handed girl came in.With a smile on his lips, he was obviously in a good mood.

Behind her was a handful... no, one.One, a monster.

The pale bones spreading upward from the left fingertips, the faint blue-purple fluorescent lights in the eyes, and the sharp bony corners curved at the back of the head are also good.

All of them remind people of only one creature—

Slay the enemy sword so far.

"…………"

Daojian Fusangshen, lost all reaction in the cold blankness all over his body.

But Oda Nobunaga turned around, and squeezed the chin of the boy with the high ponytail affectionately:

"Here. My dagger doesn't move."

*Note: The idiot Hideyoshi's character design is not my personal design, but the formula book of Fate Imperial Capital.In short, Ah Guan can play hhhhh