365 days of playing the knife

"Meow meow meow!"

Tsurumaru suddenly moved in Sosan's arms, as if to remind him of something.But Zongzo, whose long hair was tied up, paid too much attention to the decadent and pitiful Fudo Yukimitsu beside him. Although he noticed the movement in his arms, he didn't say much, and even pressed Tsurumaru meow neck, so that he will not continue to make a sound.

"Meow meow——" So Tsurumaru shook his head, and expressed his helplessness in a low voice, and he was not at all unhappy.Anyway, he came here for nothing, and thought that the so-called wish was nothing more than "recovery", so the old knife who is over a thousand years old should not be too stable.

So he felt that it would be good for the boss he summoned to come and help divert Fu Xingguang's attention. Even if he couldn't change the subject, it was just to exchange information.He is still very willing to do something for Mr. Nobunaga.

Tsurumaru just agreed in his heart to the question asked by the heroic spirit if he could come over.In the next second, in front of Zongsan and the others, similar to Fudo Xingguang, a golden spirit quickly formed a human form.

The four knives, including Fudo Xingguang, immediately got rid of the grievances on their expressions and turned them into vigilance against the enemy.Saburo folded his arms and said nothing with a face full of fun, so they couldn't take the initiative to take action, so they could only protect around Saburo.Tsurumaru jumped onto Sosan's shoulder with a relaxed face, and thoughtfully did not disturb Sosan's movement of drawing the sword.

"Thank you very much for helping to take care of the master for so long." The heroic spirit made of spirits has long green hair that exudes a faint brilliance, and a delicate appearance that cannot be distinguished by gender.A simple white robe conceals his figure even more, and only a few Fusangshen with very rich observation experience can confirm his gender from the lines on his bare feet.

The beauty of the appearance never attracts too many people present, and I have seen many Toukenfusangshin friends who also have their own characteristics and exquisite appearance.

Even if you don't say that Sankaiyue, who is not present, is recognized as the most beautiful of the five swords in the world, think back a little bit to Yaken's elder brother, the elegance and gentleness of the first phase, and the figure of Tsurumaru country forever like a crane...

Even if you don't think about these absent companions, just the beauty of Sozo's appearance can be compared with it.

But this green-haired heroic spirit is still different. As Fu Sangshen, they can immediately feel the other party's identity as a "weapon".But the green-haired heroic spirit had an extra natural aura that, at least in Fu Sangshen's memory, had never been shown on any of his companions.

Sword Fusangshen possess more of the sharpness of swords.And this strange heroic spirit seemed to restrain his aura as a weapon, but revealed his identity all the time.Although it is easy to be ignored in terms of appearance and temperament, at least people like Zong San and the others can be recognized at a glance.

"Master?" Zongsan frowned slightly. Anyway, the current demon king of his family is Miss Nobunaga, so Zongsan, who was quite self-willed, would naturally skip Saburo who didn't seem to be ready to speak, and take the initiative to ask questions.Of course, the more important reason is that the green-haired heroic spirit was talking to him.

"Yes," the green-haired Heroic Spirit had a soft and neutral voice, and the aura that was as inclusive as a forest made people uncontrollably relax in front of him.As soon as he mentioned his master, the green-haired Heroic Spirit's already gentle eyebrows and eyes looked even more gentle. "My master is the one on your shoulder."

"Oh? Really." Zong San moved his shoulders, asking the cat above who seemed to be playing dead to give him an explanation.

What does this feel like?It turned out that they were all equal partners, but as a result, a child under his care became a heroic spirit (Fudo Yukimitsu), and a cat in his arms became a master (Niao Tsurumaru).I am still working pitifully for the former boss, this feeling is really...

Crane Maru Meow: "Meow meow!"

"What is he talking about?" Zong San looked at the green-haired heroic spirit. Anyway, it is the relationship between the master and the servant, and there must be a way of communication between the two of them.

The green-haired hero—that is, Enkidu, he first smiled and then glanced at Tsurumarumiao, and after getting his consent, he explained in a good-tempered manner, "Master said, I have reminded you before, but you didn't Treat me."

"I'm really sorry, Tsurumaruden, I don't understand cat language." Zong San snorted.

Crane Maru: "Meow meow meow meow!"

Then Enkidu, who understands animal language, translated in real time: "The master said, is it really okay to expose my name like this? Zong San."

"Isn't it pretty good?" Zongsan smiled after seeing the stunned Fudo Yukimitsu and Yaki Hasebe.

Crane Maru: "Meow..."

Enkidu: "The master said, you are really wicked."

Yao Yan couldn't resist interjecting, after all, according to Zongsan's character, the key point doesn't know how long it will take. "Then what should I call you? And, do you want to take His Highness Tsurumaru away?"

"Call me Lancer...or Enkidu is fine." Enkidu originally only planned to say a job introduction, but because of the cat's habit, he kept rubbing his head against the pink-haired man with a single ponytail The neck and cheeks of the own master.He decisively said his own name, anyway, his name is not as famous as his best friend Gilgamesh.And knowing what his name is, for him who has no weakness as a weapon, there is no problem at all. "As for whether the master wants to leave...it depends on the master's thoughts."

Tsurumaru meowed decisively, so Enkidu nodded, "I understand, so do you need me to protect you by your side?"

"Huh? Are you asking about my plans?" Hearing this question, Enkidu, who has always been partial to animals, replied without hesitation, "My friend invited me to the banquet tonight. Come and look for you, master."

Hearing something similar to a banquet again, a few knives at a party suddenly raised his attention.Even the impulsive Fudo Xingguang now silently reduces his sense of presence to stand in front of Saburo and extract the information in Enkidu's words.

"Meow--" Glancing at Fu Sangshen, Tsurumaru asked the boss he summoned if he could go with him.

Enkidu: "Of course, you are my master."

The reason Enkidu came here was to protect his master nearby.If his master was just playing around with a cat, Enkidu wouldn't worry too much. He was still very optimistic about the cat's agility.But if he was with the knives beside these Miss Nobunaga——Enkidu was a little worried, and still felt that it would be more reliable to put him by his side.

Yes, Enkidu knew the identities of these people from the very beginning of meeting.Although Miss Nobunaga didn't specifically explain anything, Enkidu reacted when she saw the particularly conspicuous sword of the pink-haired man.

Isn't this the knife Miss Nobunaga hung on her waist before?After Kiyohime dragged and blocked Miss Nobunaga and took away sa/ver before, at least in this Holy Grail War, Miss Nobunaga will probably find him disliked.It's not that Enkidu thinks Miss Nobunaga is narrow-minded, it's just that Miss Nobunaga has a capricious character similar to his best friend Jill, who knows what an unhappy Miss Nobunaga will do.

As for the reason for taking away sa/ver at that time, it is also very simple.Qing Ji, who has always understood sa/ver's character and grasped the opponent's weakness, very naturally moved the always gentle and kind sa/cer with the pitiful little girl in her arms.

Compared with Miss Nobunaga's invitation to meet her interesting new master (Saburo), the poor little Matou Sakura who has suffered a lot at first sight can arouse the sympathy of sa/ver.During sa/ver's full apology, Nobunaga-san let Rider take him away without saying a word.

As for Qing Ji, it doesn't seem that she feels sorry for that girl named Matou Sakura. No matter how much she says, it's just a reason to monopolize the sa/cer.

Hmm, as the background wall for the whole process, he just happened to receive a message from sa/ver when he was about to find him, met Qing Ji on the way, and then walked together.

As for how to solve Matou Sakura's matter in the future, Enki didn't pay attention. He saw that sa/ver had Kiyohime taking care of him and went back to find Jill.

As for what happened next—he really didn't know.

"Hey, Tsurumaru...does that mean Tsurumaru Kuninaga?" Saburo, who had been silent until now, suddenly raised his head and asked curiously. "I said why is this name so familiar."

Crane Maru: Oops!I forgot that Mr. Nobunaga is still here. It is very, very shameful to be exposed in front of his colleagues, and now he is still exposed in front of the former master... The image of "Tsurumaru Kuninaga" is really in jeopardy!

"The current era is really powerful." Saburo didn't pay attention to Tsurumaru who stiffened on Sosan's shoulders at all, "Yoshimoto and Yakier became adults in Xiaoxin's hands, and Yaoken and Fudo belonged to me. It's human... I don't move, it seems to be that heroic spirit? I thought it was very powerful to become a human, but now even Tsurumaru has turned into a cat. Then I have collected so many knives. If I become a cat, a dog, or a human Ah,... just thinking about it makes me feel troublesome."

Toujian Fusangshen: I am not I do not have one, only Tsurumaru Kuninaga is an exception for cats!

"Oh, by the way, Enqi...Xiaoen, it shouldn't matter if I call you like that?" Sanlang asked.

"Of course." Enkidu replied with a smile.

"Xiaoxin just chatted with me and asked me if I wanted to go to the banquet, saying that something very interesting might happen tonight." Saburo said, "But it still feels strange to have a girl pick me up, So can I trouble you?"

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"Hahahahahahahahaha!!!" Gilgamesh took a golden seat from the treasure house and sat on it. After listening to Diarmuid's explanation, he laughed out loud without embarrassment. "For that reason, what a joke, Lancer."

Diarmuid: ...

Artoria frowned and glanced at Gilgamesh. She was also the second week, no, to be precise, maybe she didn't know the purpose of the week, the knight king who had many different experiences, felt that whether she was Either way, it really is the person who hates Gilgamesh.

Then she looked at Diarmuid with worried eyes. With Diarmuid's character, naturally none of the words he said would be a lie.The King of Knights, who had always understood that the other party was just wanting to fulfill his last wish to serve a monarch well, now naturally understood Diarmuid's feelings to some extent.

Aware of Artoria's worry, Diarmuid raised his head and showed a shallow smile. Even though he was unconscious, the smile that should have looked extremely gentle was inexplicably on his face Attractive magic. "Saber, don't worry. Besides, I don't want to be an enemy of Lord Sa/ver."

Diarmuid put on the title of sa/ver, and Arturia naturally understood and didn't ask more questions.Because she doesn't want to be an enemy of sa/ver, but if there is a fight, she is also very happy, provided that the fight is upright.

Having been bullied by Kiritsugu a few times, the upright King of Knights is now very concerned about this.

Gilgamesh didn't change his expression when he heard this.It's just that as the only Heroic Spirit who didn't hang up, he is obviously a bit unfamiliar with sa/ver.However, he still has a way to get the experience on the Seat of Heroes very conveniently.Just like his clairvoyance skills.Gilgamesh's clairvoyance can see the end of all futures.

It is too easy for Gilgamesh to speculate on the past from the futures of different phases.

But because he thought he knew everything and felt bored, Gilgamesh unilaterally rarely used it, but it didn't mean he couldn't use it.

So, like flipping through a book, Gilgamesh took a few seconds to understand the so-called last master, the story of the savior from the perspective of a bystander.Boring, really boring.Without the emotions that belonged to that memory, Gilgamesh couldn't understand why he liked that young boy who looked weak and couldn't bring him joy no matter how he looked at it.

On the Seat of Heroes, there is no concept of time, and naturally there is no theory of future and past.If he is summoned from the Throne of Heroes to this plane, there will be future memories that contradict the current time.Compared with the other Heroic Spirits who came down to play and were deliberately prepared, Gilgamesh who was unprepared did not have those redundant memories at all.

Even now that he understands what those memories are with his own mind and loses the blessing of emotion, Gilgamesh begins to have doubts about that self, and he also has a little curiosity about that sa/ver.

Thinking of this, Gilgamesh became a little bored. Lying on his comfortable seat, he dangled his tall golden wine glass, squinted and said, "How long will it take for those bastards to arrive? This king deserves death for waiting."

Arturia: This guy is here again...so why did you invite him along!

Diarmuid: Hahahaha, you should get used to it, you should get used to it.

Gilgamesh, who didn't get an answer, looked at the two brave spirits, saw those two stupid faces, and almost crushed the cup in his hand.To explain in straightforward words, the expressions of Arturia and Diarmuid at the moment are as if they are looking at the stupid son of the landlord's family who committed another crime.

How could the proud King of Heroes bear it?Just when he wanted to punish these two bastards, Enki appeared in front of him with a cat in his arms, "This is the first time I saw Jill and you lost your temper with Saber, don't you like her very much? "

This time, Saber, the knight king Artoria, she is no longer confused about "what the hell is the king" and feels conflicted and painful.Gilgamesh naturally didn't have the opportunity of "seeing the other party suffering from mental torture will be very pleasant" to look at Saber differently.

So at this moment, Gilgamesh looked at his best friend in a daze, "Why do I like her!"

The author has something to say: very good, your lovely author has recorded Wednesday as Thursday again, and tried to get the remaining [-] before midnight.