It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

Yuan Boya turned into a bow out of thin air.

This kind of action made Ayumi Yoshida rub her eyes, and murmured: "Is this doing magic?"

"No, it shouldn't be."

Although Yuan Boya was dressed loosely, the clothes could never hide the big bow that was about to have his height.

Even Phantom Thief Kidd couldn't do this kind of thing, so it couldn't be magic.

Edogawa Conan was so certain in his heart, he already had some guesses about the identity of this young man.

After the monster attack in Kyoto, the monster attack of the Hundred Monogatari group, and the fact that Shimizu Koyo is both Togakushi Oni and Oda Nobunaga, he can be sure that the two guys he met in Kyoto are the ones in the legend. Zhongshutendouji and Ibarakidouji.

And as a guy from the same period as them, he was from the Heian period, and his name was "Boya"—— Yuan Boya.

Even though he doesn't know how the other party has survived to the present age, once this cognition appears in his mind, it can never be erased.

This guy is Yuan Boya!

Thinking of this, Edogawa Conan couldn't help but looked in the direction of Abe Seimei.

There is still a gentle smile on his lips, and his bright eyes are staring forward. His harmless appearance should be incompatible with the current scene, but he doesn't know why it is unexpectedly harmonious in his eyes.

Edogawa Conan thought he was definitely not an ordinary person, but he didn't have any clue about his identity for a while.

The name Mochizuki has never appeared in history.

When Edogawa Conan was looking at him, Suzuki Sonoko's exclamation diverted his attention again.

He turned his head and saw Yuan Boya drew the empty bow.

The red light condensed into arrows in his hand, and they were shot out almost instantly after drawing the bow to its full capacity.

The arrows split in the air, turned into small arrows, and flew straight towards the mummy who approached and didn't know how to dodge, and sank into their bodies.

The mummy shot by the arrow turned into black soil in an instant, scattered on the ground and at the same time raised a little dust, floating towards the place where everyone was standing.

Edogawa Conan, who had seen the power of black soil before, suddenly became nervous. Just now he was about to speak to remind others to be careful, and saw that the black dust seemed to touch something when it approached here. Burned up, and eventually disappeared.

This situation puzzled him, but soon the doubt was answered.

When Yuan Boya wiped out the mummy, dust would spread to the surroundings, and it would keep approaching here, making the barrier protecting them more and more obvious.

It was a light golden semicircular enchantment, which covered them like a hood from above, protecting them from any infringement.

There is a pattern of a pentagram on the enchantment, which is the platycodon seal that is often seen in shrines, and is also called the Seimei pattern...

Edogawa Conan felt something flashed through his head, but he shook his head quickly.

This seems unlikely, after all, such platycodon marks can be seen everywhere now.

However, Togakushi Ghost Girl and Minamoto Boya who are present now, Mochizuki and the two of them seem to be very familiar...

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head mechanically to look at Abe Seimei.

"What's the matter, Conan?" Mao Lilan noticed that he was wrong, lowered his head and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just surprised."

He opened his mouth in a daze, and his eyes drifted to his side: "Brother Boya is so amazing!"

"That's right!"

The children on the side also responded: "It's just like Masked Superman!"

...I didn't ask you to talk about this!

Edogawa Conan showed a bit of helplessness, Haibara Ai glanced at him, and finally reminded him kindly: "I remember that there seemed to be a person named Yuan Hiroya in the Heian era."

"...I remembered."

In addition to the tennis club, Hochotaro, who also joined the music club, remembered this incident: "Hiroya Minamoto, he is also known as the [God of Gagaku]!"

In this place in Japan, if you have faith, you may become a god.

Having been told that Shimizu Hongye is Oda Nobunaga, the God of Jianxun, the young people turned a corner in their heads, and immediately realized that this Minamoto Hiroya in front of him is the Minamoto Hiroya in history, that is, this one of a god. fact.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this matter is not difficult to accept.

They thought dumbly, and even knew why he had such a good relationship with Shimizu Hongye.

Probably because they are all gods, so they are colleagues?

Of course, there are also different ideas.

Although he is young, Keigo Atobe, who has been in the mall for a long time, always sees things more viciously than others. He clearly sees that the relationship between Yuan Boya and Mochizuki is actually better than that with Shimizu Hongye.

Moreover, this enchantment...

Atobe Keigo remembered what happened in the final of the Kanto Conference, and couldn't help taking a deep look at the young people who seemed to be receiving protection, but in fact they were protecting them.

He seemed to know something already.

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When Shimizu Hongye blocked the armored general's attack, he glanced back from the corner of his eye, and raised the tail of his eyes: "It seems that your plan has also failed."

He knew that he was not Shimizu Hongye's opponent, so he wanted to use that group of humans as a threat, but he never thought that there were actually two characters he couldn't afford to mess with.

Seeing Yuan Boya standing under the protection of the barrier, and effortlessly destroying those Huangquan corpses controlled by him, the armored general's resentment became heavier.

He held the knife with both hands, and slashed at Qingshui Hongye fiercely, with much heavier force than before, and his movements were much faster.

The general in armor wanted to push Shimizu Hongye back into the black dust of the rolling dust, but she always avoided it deftly. The juniper fan in her palm was a knife, and with a strong swing, it cut through the armor on his chest.

"Damn Nobunaga Oda!" he said angrily.

"You call me Oda Nobunaga."

Shimizu Hongye took the words, leaped back lightly, and distanced herself from him: "Then who are you?"

Her gaze swept over the pieced-up armor on his body, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar patterns.

"Imagawa, Asai, Takeda..."

She closed the juniper fan, and pointed the tip of the fan at the opponent like a knife: "Who are you?"

"I... I am..."

Such questioning made the action of the armored general pause, and countless memories flashed through his mind, all of which belonged to different people.

Fire, blood, fighting, shouting, scene after scene, the pictures seen through different eyes are finally condensed on the family crest of a flag.

——Five-petal papaya pattern, that is the papaya flag that symbolizes the Oda family!

"I'm……"

"You are a collection of the grievances of those souls who died on the battlefield."

Shimizu Hongye answered the truth for him when he was wavering.

He was the collective resentment of those who died with hatred and resentment towards the Oda family and Oda Nobunaga, and she had known it from the beginning.

"So, you didn't find the wrong target for revenge."

Qingshui Hongye looked at the guy who was born from resentment and even climbed up from the underworld, there was no pity or sarcasm in his eyes: "I admire your persistence and courage. Hundreds of years have passed, and you can still find me!" .”

"But winner and loser, I don't think I did anything wrong."

In that chaotic world, either devouring others, or being swallowed by others.

Oda Nobunaga of course chose the former.

Even if Shimizu Hongye was given another chance to choose, she would still do it.

"So if you want revenge, then do it openly!"

She respects these souls who hold resentment towards her, but she will never show mercy.

From just now to now, Shimizu Hongye has already figured out almost everything about this armored general, so she won't give him any more time to breathe.

It was the first time that Shimizu Hongye took the initiative to attack, and her agile skills and fierce moves were more than a step up compared to just now.

The armored general couldn't resist at all, and was forced by her to retreat again and again, but he didn't have any intention of running away.

He is a monster born out of resentment and exists for revenge, and all he can do now is to fight the object of hatred with all his strength.

Defeated the great revenge, defeated...

Then, it disappears forever.

As if he had found a flaw in Qingshui Hongye, he laughed wildly and stabbed her chest with a knife, but there was no feeling of the knife piercing into the flesh, instead he felt a little itchy on the neck.

The damaged gauntlet was lifted up to scratch, but what it touched was a rough surface.

The head fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, as if feeling nothing at all, with a pair of eyes fixed on Shimizu Hongye's body.

He saw Shimizu Hongye, and also saw the headless torso standing behind her.

The surrounding fog gradually dissipated, and he saw the not-so-bright sun hanging in the sky, but his eyes were closed.

It was he who lost.

"Just rest in peace."

Nobunaga Oda never said such words.

He must have heard it wrong.

Before the consciousness dissipated, the armored general thought so, heard a sound of slowly approaching footsteps, and disappeared in place, turning into black dust like those mummies.

Shimizu Koye bent down, and picked up an eyeball-sized thing that looked like a glass bead from the black soil.

While holding it in my hand to read, all the filth on my hands was expelled.

She is not Gao Tianyuan's god, and this kind of thing has far less influence on her than Yuan Boya.

"Help clean up the scene."

The dirt on the ground can't stay here, Yuan Boya started to work without saying a word.

Shimizu Hongye didn't bother to do anything, turned her head to look to the other side, and was not surprised to see the girl standing there, after all, she knew she was there early in the morning.

"What are you here for?"

"I... come to see you."

She came out from the shadow of the woods, and the familiar face made the eyes of those who had seen her widen.

Xiang Riyue opened his mouth wide: "You, you are not that..."

"Lord Nobunaga!"

The girl was like a dancing black butterfly, straight past the group of teenagers, and threw herself into Qingshui Hongye's arms, wrapping her arms around her neck: "I miss you very much!"

Shimizu Hongye was slightly surprised for a while, then put her arms around her waist, and only after a while did she call out that name.

"Nonghime."

The teenagers who had been attacked by her had question marks all over their heads.

What's happening here?

The author has something to say:

The long-awaited Nohime.

It's someone you haven't even considered.

Having said that, in addition to the God of Yale, Boya is also known as the "Go God"...

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