Oda Nobunaga chooses the broken knife

It will take a while to change clothes, and Oda Nobunaga doesn't mind saving the best food for the last, so she glanced at a few swords and three guns with a half-smile, and ordered them to stand after finishing their punishment. Go to the Honmaru gate.

Swordsmen: "..."

The shame punishment is doubled, and it almost wants to explode in the next second.

The fusangshen who were struck by lightning were left in place, hoping that someone—preferably Mr. Nobunaga—would directly blow up Honmaru in the next second.

Oda Nobunaga continued to walk slowly in the Honmaru, with a wicked smirk at the corner of his mouth.

Ah, in fact, in this situation, watching the punished people fight each other and fight over which clothes to wear is simply more interesting than simply seeing the results.

Must say things like "Please! Let me wear this dress!", "How is that possible! Just this chest/section - it won't fit in at all!", and, "Why don't you usually have more fabric! ’ and ‘Dare to say my clothes are too feminine—why don’t you look at the dragonfly-cut strips!’

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--!So funny!

Oda Nobunaga's shoulders trembled for a while, and when other swords came to see him, he put on a sullen face and pretended to be serious.

hehe~

After teasing others, my mood suddenly cleared up again.

This made Oda Nobunaga stop with a relaxed smile in his voice.

"What are you doing?" She looked down at the orange-haired Wakizawa who was squatting on the ground, "Is there anything on the ground?"

"Ah, master!" Urashima Kotoru looked up to see Oda Nobunaga, and immediately smiled brightly, "I'm looking for Kamekichi! I don't know where he went."

Oda Nobunaga snorted, "If you keep running away, tie it up with a rope. Or threaten to smash the shell of the turtle if you run again. How about it?"

"!" Urashima Toru was severely frightened, his eyes widened in a daze, "Okay, it hurts so much, Master!"

Oda Nobunaga and Wakizashi looked at each other seriously for a while, and when Urashima Kotoru's face became paler, he burst out laughing.

"You lied to me. Ahhh, a bunch of idiots. Can't you even see that I'm playing tricks on you?" The demon king became more and more elated when he succeeded in his bad deeds.

"Master-man!" Wakizashi almost cried in fright, and Fuzhi understood Wuhu's mood in an instant.He dared to complain, "It's so scary! The master doesn't look like he's joking at all."

And the Demon King smiled indifferently, "Ah, I'm serious."

Is this sentence true or false?

Urashima Torachi didn't dare to ask any more, so when Kamekichi jumped out from the nearby bushes tremblingly, he silently pressed it under his palm, hoping that the Demon King's interest would have shifted away.

"Wow, Urashima!" The Lion King came from not far away, wearing an underwear and his trousers were a little muddy, "Oh, and there is a master!" It looks delicious, but I definitely didn't take a bite!"

Oda Nobunaga raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the furry, dark mass on the ground, "You mean, this thing might eat my horse?"

"Huh? No, no," The Lion King panicked within three words from Mr. Nobunaga, just like Urashima Kotoru, "Ne, he's harmless! It won't eat the horse of!"

"Huh? The one with the fangs is harmless?" Oda Nobunaga deliberately picked on it, "If it's useless, then why should I keep it? I might as well make it into a cushion or a pillow, since it's soft anyway. "

"Huh? Huh? Hey hey??" The Lion King was shocked, "No! Please, Mr. Nobunaga! Nue is very important to me! Don't, don't make it into a cushion!"

A group of unknown objects that seemed to have froze silently shrank back, fell into the bushes, and pretended to be dead.

"Well, it seems that you don't want to give it to me." The devil curled his lips very carelessly, trying to make an aggrieved expression. ——She couldn't do this expression at all, even curling her lips, it was like a condescending sneer.

But the Lion King had already been knocked out by his master's whim, and was forced into a dilemma by himself. He opened his mouth blankly, and followed Urashima Kotoru's footsteps.

Oda Nobunaga tilted his head to look at them, and found that there seemed to be no other fun to be squeezed out. He threw the two knives away in a very unsympathetic manner, and walked towards the door of Honmaru by himself.

After a while of entertainment, it was enough for them to grab the clothes.

Hmm, I'm really looking forward to it.

——Sure enough, the main gate of Honmaru has been surrounded by a delicate atmosphere.

Some of Dao Jian wanted to laugh but were very loving with their companions, endured it, and walked over quickly, and some of them wanted to laugh but were very loving with their companions, and stayed behind, pretending to pass by, and "passed by" many times back and forth.

Hmm... "some part".

Oda Nobunaga glanced at Tsurumaru playfully.Tsurumaru, who knew his master's nature well, immediately blew up and slipped away along the roadside path.

……No.He doesn't want to wear other people's clothes.Especially messy sauce, no.

Tsurumaru, who has already imagined what kind of style he should wear, is worthy of Oda Nobunaga's sword to a certain extent.

After scaring away Tsurumaru, who was about to die again, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven turned his eyes back and admired his masterpiece in a leisurely manner.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

The Demon King burst out laughing.

"You guys are really going to please me!"

Three guns, plus two big swords.There are only five people in total. No matter how you think about it, they are just exchanging clothes.

In the end, was it out of inexplicable unwillingness, or was it out of a hasty decision after a fight?

All people are mixed clothes.

Jiro Tachi's headgear even has a hair fork pinned to Japan's bun, and the other, used to hold his own Oiran outfit—a women's outfit that ended up being worn on Mitechu because the breasts/parts The fabric was loose, so I had to pin it with a hair fork.

Taro Tachi is wearing a Japanese shirt, it seems that these knives are still guilty of getting involved with Taro Tachi.

As for Jiro Tachi, he put on his elder brother's outer clothes, but the cuffs were not properly rolled up, and he didn't even put on the armor.

Tonbokiri was wearing Miteki's... coat, and the inner shirt seemed to have been completely abandoned.

And Japan, as another criminal who instigated others to drink, without the help of his brother, it seems that the final result of this battle for clothes is...

He wore tonbokiri clothes.

The loose design with purple edges on a white background reveals firm chest muscles, which cannot be said to be too ugly.

That is -hahahahahaha cannot describe the subtlety.

Oda Nobunaga burst out laughing for a while, with two big katanas and three guns, he couldn't help showing a loveless expression.

But what can be said?After all, they are the ones who drink, and this punishment is not wrong.

But it's really time to hit the time when the Demon King's nature is high.This moody monarch, at another time, would join his subjects in drinking together.She has done a lot of things that are often talked about by the elders.

Yaken, who had just returned from practicing, looked at Oda Nobunaga with a smile.

He came back from the past time.

Even if it is to annoy Nobunaga, he has to go to the past. What has he gained?

Pharmacology did nothing.

He just watched silently, watched decisively, and when Oda Nobunaga saw it and called him "No. I won't allow you to do this" with that kind of clear and clear eyes, he gave up everything .

Pharmaceutical research wants to change history.He wanted to do this, at least once, to let Nobunaga get what he wanted, instead of being betrayed by Akechi Mitsuhide at Honnoji.

After interfering with history, what will become of himself?Yaken didn't think about it so much, but he looked at Fudo Yukimitsu, who was in Mori Ranmaru's hand at that time, and thought of the half-degenerate one in Honmaru, how alike Nobunaga's swords could be, and he couldn't bear it. I couldn't help smiling.

Yaoken stared at the master as a matter of course.At this time, Oda Nobunaga had not been "demonized" by later generations, and he was not an "innocent monster".Of course she never was.But she is still a human being, not a heroic spirit whose body has been constructed by magic.

Can you control your heart because of the Oda Nobunaga of ordinary people?

Before returning to the past, pharmaceutical research will know the answer.

He spent his birthday with his master, silently, and returned contentedly.

Seeing a malicious master who played with the swords to the point of physical and mental frustration -- still in the familiar style, Yaken couldn't help but smiled.

Oda Nobunaga saw him and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

"You're back, Yaoyan," the Demon King said casually, not paying attention to the previous fury, "Since you've also finished polarizing, let the five tigers retreat and get ready."

The Demon King smiled with a wanton expression.

"When the polarization of the last short knife is completed, we will move on to map 7."

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yooooo~ 7 pictures open!

——September 2017, 6

Two quotes from yesterday:

①【MMD Touken Ranbu】Grandpa’s cooking is so unpalatable 【Inch drama】av2710906

If you are interested, you can go to Bilibili to find out~

②I remember that when Qianzi Village was just officially installed in the Spring Festival this year, the official organized an event where various swords wore Qianzi’s clothes. The big hand gathered the shame of Prey hahahahaha, there should be pictures in the post bar now hhhhh