Oda Nobunaga chooses the broken knife

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In the backlit corner, the brown-skinned young man squatted silently.

He was wearing an internal uniform with no combat effectiveness, and a sportswear with black background and red borders with rolled up sleeves, as if to show that he was unmoved.But he couldn't help it, and every few minutes, he would touch his left arm with his palm.

——On the top of the Kurigara dragon's tattoo, the family crest of the Oda family and the papaya pattern emerged in an upright manner.

Even for things like inscriptions, the original owner must be overwhelmed.Oda Nobunaga's domineering nature really makes people wonder how to react.

Okurigara subconsciously bit the inside of his lip.He still had an expressionless face, as if he didn't care. ...has actually solidified.

He is a sword without a name.used to be.

Unexpectedly, just after being awakened by the spiritual power of the God Judge, an inscription was suddenly engraved on it.

From then on, he was no longer one of those unmarked "Dakurigara".

The expressionless Sanhua Dadao suddenly took a deep breath, and suddenly buried his head in his arms.

The feeling of being pierced through the handle by Oda Nobunaga's spiritual power must never be forgotten.

How much effort did it take to be able to control myself and not lose my composure in front of so many swords?Okurigara refuses to recall that moment.

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Continuous low pressure came from the side.

Daikurigara raised his eyes from the crook of his arms and glanced.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man was holding a knife, squatting silently in exactly the same posture as him.

He looked even more exaggerated than Daikurigaro, as if he wanted to hide himself in this shadow.Without the white cloth covering his face, Kunihiro Yamababa looked as if he had been shelled and panicked.Even if the leaves on the cherry tree fell, he would reflexively make a movement of lifting the white cloth.

But at the same time he was resisting this instinct.

It doesn't matter if you have a beautiful face but you don't want to be compared, or you have the inferiority complex that comes with being an imitation, or you are taciturn and unsociable.

Yamabachi resisted silently and desperately.

What else could it be?It's just because of Oda Nobunaga's order.

I was personally acknowledged as "unique" and promised, "As long as you break the original, you will no longer be an imitation" - this kind of crazy words.

Yamabachi kept everything in his heart silently, trying his best to fight against the urge to hide all the time. ...well, fighting.

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The two communicators were silent, squatting together like two backlit mushrooms.

"……so good."

A voice suddenly said.

Big Kuri almost jumped up in fright. "Guangzhong!" he yelled in a low voice, "how did you—when were you here?! Hello!"

Taidao, who had squatted next to Okurigara for some time and had used his concealment value beyond the limit, sighed silently.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was also wearing an inner uniform, with his sleeves rolled up in the same way, exposing his graceful forearm.

Candlestick Che, who was not wearing a blindfold, rested his chin on his arm in a melancholy manner.

"I want it too," he didn't reply to Dagurigaro's growl at all, and his whole body was gloomy, staring at his companion's arm. "Inscription or something... Lord Nobunaga's inscription, I want it too."

"..." Okurigara glared at him, as if he was about to grab Candlestick Chee's shoulder and shake it vigorously to wake him up.

"Hey, what's the matter with you." Da Juli said the interrogative sentence like a flat statement sentence, "You used to hate scars on your body the most, didn't you?"

"That's not a scar, it's from Nobunaga's inscription." Candlestick replied sullenly, even drooping his handsome bangs.

"... Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing." Da Juli took a deep breath.

This, this pill is going to be finished.

Of the three squatting side by side, Mitsutada Candekiri burned the blindfold, Kunihiro Yamababa threw the white cloth, and Okurigara got an extra tattoo.

how to say.It seems that there are no other words that can describe this indescribable situation.

...Probably, that is, "As expected of Nobunaga's Honmaru".

"Yo!"

Another voice came out of nowhere.Okurikara, who had been frightened for 150 years, remained calm, but Yamabuki shrank inward from the fright, and almost fell down due to an unsteady center of gravity.

"Ahahahahahaha, are you scared? Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" Tsurumaru, who was not sorry at all, spread out his hands, and kindly picked up his long white sleeves and put them on the top of Yamabukiri's head.Yamabasaki bit his lip gratefully, and silently curled up into a ball.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also squatted down side by side, and joined the topic logically.

"Let me tell you, Lord Nobunaga is really capricious sometimes." Born in the Heian Dynasty, Sihua Tachi was familiar with the scolding, "Whether life is good or fighting, it goes without saying that the formation of troops is really a matter of course. It was an absurd tactic that was arbitrary, but it still won to the end. Aren’t you still thinking about it now?”*

"I don't want to know about this." Da Juli retorted coldly.

"Well, that's right, forgive her a little bit. Sometimes Mr. Nobunaga's self-willedness makes his subordinates gnash their teeth, that is, Hideyoshi is always 'Nobunaga, Nobunaga', everything is very obedient, it's really a loss Hideyoshi has been supporting her all the time. Oh, speaking of us swords, it’s been hard work.”

Tsurumaru maintained the posture of raising one arm, and complained affectionately with his companions.

"What the hell are you showing off?" Okurigara glared at him, "I have never stayed under Oda Nobunaga, but I have stayed with you for so long at Masamune's place, and I know you well. - What do you have to show off, hum."

Candlestick turned pale with shock, "Little Jialuo! You have violated a taboo! Nobunaga hates people calling Date Masamune the honorific—and how can you just call Nobunaga by his name!"

"..." Okurigara couldn't help but look at him with a heartbroken expression: It's also the sword held by Mr. Masamune, you turned your back too fast!Turn around, Xiaozhen came over to see what you do, Guangzhong!

"I can't help it, who told me that my original master was Lord Nobunaga. Those memories back then were quite precious, like..." Candlestick Kiri smiled handsomely and just halfway through speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

The swords concentrated their attention at the same time. ——The door outside Ben opened.

Go out to fight and start to conquer the swords of the 5 pictures, and they came back together with their masters.

Candlestick Kiri and Tsurumaru, with solemn expressions at the same time, tried to maintain a cold demeanor, forced themselves desperately, and said something that made people unhappy.

"C-I don't like Nobunaga the most," Candlestick stammered, looking like he was about to swallow his tongue, "I don't like staring at Nobunaga quietly, I hate cooking for Nobunaga the most. I am also not happy to dress myself up beautifully, I hope Mr. Nobunaga will praise me for being handsome, and Mr. Nobunaga will touch my head and say that I am unique..."

"Uh, I, for me, just, I don't like dyeing red and white clothes for Lord Nobunaga, I don't like going to the battlefield as the sword owned by Lord Nobunaga, I hate, that, hate, the feeling of being startled by Lord Nobunaga, what of."

Tsurumaru rarely sounded more nervous than Candekiri, stumbled, and almost swallowed all the remaining words.

"..." Big Kurigaro.

"..." Yamabasaki Kunihiro.

This pill is screwed, really.

And the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, who was being chanted desperately by the swordsmen, just stopped in his tracks.

The tachi in her hand glowed brightly, Yae Sakura fell, and a new sword was revealed.

The man with silver-blue long hair hanging down his calf, wearing armor and elegant clothes, opened his eyes in silence.

He spoke softly, his voice was slow and steady, as if reciting Sanskrit.

"My name is Jiang Xuezuo Wenwen.... It's better not to use the knife. Before drawing the knife, don't even wave it, and live in peace. Don't you think this is very important?"

The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven sneered shortly.

"Heh," the red-eyed girl sneered, "Your routines are too old."

*Note: Nobunaga is dissatisfied with his barrel tactics This paragraph is taken from "Fate Imperial Capital Formula Book"

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Alas.Take jujube pills.

-June 2017, 5

Ah yes, happy Dragon Boat Festival!Hope you all have a good time!kisses!