It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

"You are so brave!"

Oda Nobunaga smiled instead of anger, and patted his leg with the hand on his knee, shaking Qibao next to him, and shrank behind Inuyasha.

He secretly looked at Oda Nobunaga, only to think that the other party looked very scary now.

"When I saw your face, I should have peeled it off and burned it. Now you still ask me for a protective knife? You are very brave."

Oda Nobunaga held Shimizu Koye's hand that was touching the dagger, and gently squeezed her chin with the other hand, carefully scrutinized her appearance: "Few women dare to say such words to me."

"Very few, but not none."

She sent a reassuring look to Higurashi Kagome who was worried at the side, and continued: "People who follow the rules and promise are nothing interesting."

Those eyes were fearless and dodgeless, when everyone thought Oda Nobunaga would be angry and do something, he laughed heartily: "Fuxingguang is my favorite knife, if you can guess it The number of strokes and engravings, then it is not impossible for me to give you this knife."

Shimizu Hongye said the count with a smile, the smile on his face paused, and then widened.

Oda Nobunaga let go of his hand, took out Fudo Xingguang from his arms, and handed it to her: "It's yours now."

"It's a lie!" Higurashi Kagome covered her face and sighed softly.

She didn't expect that things would turn out like this, Oda Nobunaga didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction when his beloved sword was taken away, but... a little happy?

Higurashi Kagome looked at Shimizu Koye uncertainly, and could only see her smiling side face.

Without any hesitation, Shimizu Hongye raised his hand to take over the immovable Yukimitsu who was still a sword, and held the handle of the sword under the gaze of Oda Nobunaga.

She slowly pulled out the blade, and pulled it out a little, but just when a little silvery light appeared, she put it back again.

"What's the matter, Miss Hongye?" Master Maitreya asked suspiciously.

She didn't answer, but Inuyasha, who had been staring at the side, said, "It seems to be stopped by something."

"It seems that I have no way to be recognized yet."

Shimizu Koyo half lowered her eyes, her soft hand stroked the immovable blade of the knife, turned the knife in one direction, and handed it to Oda Nobunaga who was sitting in front of her.

"Don't move the light, 99 rounds, Goro sits on the left and sits behind..."

His eyebrows were raised following Qingshui Hongye's singing, he sang the words himself, and he didn't expect this girl who only met once would know.

Unfortunately, the two of them look very similar.

"You asked me for this yourself."

"I didn't say I wanted to return it to you."

The girl's smiling eyes were crooked, and there was no trace of timidity in her eyes: "I just hope that Mr. Nobunaga can keep it on his behalf, and give it to the right person when the right time comes."

"Oh?"

Oda Nobunaga became interested, took it back and put it on his lap: "Then who do you want to give it to?"

"A person who can tell the number of engravings of a knife, but keeps silent."

It is now the second year of Hongzhi, and Mori Ranmaru, who should become the next owner of Fudo Yukimitsu, will not be born until nine years later, and he was even in his teens when he got it, so before that, Fudo Yukimitsu will still remain By Oda Nobunaga's side.

Shimizu Hongye didn't mean to take away Xingguang, and she really loved Mori Ranmaru, so naturally she wouldn't take it away.

She just intends to confirm some things, and it has been confirmed now.

"Because you are a witch, you can predict the future, right?"

Oda Nobunaga looked at her calm appearance, smiled lowly, put Fudoki on his waist, and agreed: "You are a very interesting woman."

"You're funny, too," she retorted.

The sliding door next to it was opened from the outside by an attendant, and a young woman dressed in gorgeous aristocratic women's clothing walked in, with a comfortable smile on her beautiful face, giving the feeling that Inuyasha and his party felt a bit like Shimizu Koyo.

"I heard that Mr. Nobunaga brought a few travelers back this time."

The current mistress of the Oda family is Oda Nobunaga's main wife, Saito Kicho, her gentle eyes are full of kindness, while hiding her scrutiny, she keeps her eyes on Shimizu Koye, and raises her hand to be magnanimous. Her sleeves covered her red lips that were slightly parted in surprise: "It turned out to be really..."

"Like me, right?"

The husband and wife who have been together since they were teenagers did not have too much restraint. Oda Nobunaga smiled heartily and gestured to her: "It's rare for such a thing to happen. Let's hold a banquet in the city tonight!"

"Just follow your orders."

Saito Guidie quickly returned to that generous and decent woman, with a slightly lower figure and a simple salute: "I will arrange it right away, hoping to satisfy all the guests."

"But before that, Master Nobunaga should not be too abrupt."

He responded happily.

When Saito Guidie's footsteps faded away, Shimizu Hongye slowly looked away.

The present time should be after the Battle of Nagaragawa, the death of Saito Dosan did not have no effect on her, and the alliance between the Oda family and the Saito family was broken because of this, and some people once again stared at her intently .

At this time, he held a banquet in the name of a group of outsiders, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Oda Nobunaga turned his head.

The smile is still open, and the eyes are bright.

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The banquet was held in a hurry but very solemnly. No one could guess what this big fool of Owari, who has always been unruly, was thinking, but he is the current owner of the Oda family. It has to be done.

Shimizu Hongye was arranged to sit under Oda Nobunaga, which was obviously against the rules, but in front of this unruly person, even if they had complaints, they dared not say anything.

The final result, of course, was that few people really enjoyed the reception.

It’s just that Oda Nobunaga himself didn’t have any self-consciousness, and he didn’t know whether he didn’t care or didn’t notice. Inuyasha felt uncomfortable because he was always being watched as a half-demon, but it wasn’t easy to get angry.

However, as time passed, other people present were gradually infected by such a lively scene, so that in the second half of the banquet, the atmosphere was much better than before.

The lively and happy time is always the fastest, and before you know it, it is already midnight, and the retainers of the Oda family who participated have left one after another.

Shimizu Hongye glanced casually, and saw a few guys with unhappy faces.

She raised the corners of her mouth in disdain.

After the dinner, Saito Kicho arranged for someone to take Inuyasha to bid farewell to the group and go to rest. Everyone is in a different room. I don't know if it is because today's answer satisfied the owner here.

Koye Shimizu's room was arranged last, so after saying goodnight to Kagome Higurashi and the others, she walked to her room under the leadership of her servants.

She walked in the magnificent and exquisitely decorated corridor, seemingly just following the people in front, but actually she was recalling that long memory.

It took her a while to remember the route because she hadn't been here for too long.

"It's here."

She stopped in front of a door, and the servant in charge of leading the way bowed respectfully to her: "Then, I will take my leave first."

"Hope you had a good night."

Shimizu Hongye watched him retreat, then looked back at the door behind her, pulled the corners of her lips, and raised her hand to pull it away.

There is no light in the room, and only a small part of the place can be barely seen by the moonlight coming in from the outside.

Shimizu Hongye walked to the knife rack in the room, pulled out the knife on it, shook it in his hand, and called out its name in a low voice.

"Press and cut Hasebe..."

"Do you even know it?"

Oda Nobunaga's voice came from the darkness, and he slowly walked over there, exposed under the hazy moonlight.

Oda Nobunaga and Shimizu Koba stood facing each other. He was much taller than Shimizu Koba, so he looked down at her: "You should not be an ordinary witch."

"I don't seem to have ever said that I am a witch, have I?"

She lifted Hasebe, who was cutting and cutting, to a position almost at the level of her shoulders, and pressed the tip of the knife against Oda Nobunaga's chest: "Let a person with a suspicious identity come to my bedroom, and there is no one there. Arrangement, do you underestimate me, or do you underestimate yourself?"

"Neither of course."

Oda Nobunaga lowered his gaze to look at the silver blade on his chest, and instead raised his lips: "Would you like to try it? Use this pressure cutter Hasebe to cut me off."

"It's an interesting proposition."

Shimizu Hongye raised his hand higher, turned the handle of the knife in his hand, changed the back of the knife and raised his chin: "Do you want to try it?"

"If you can do it."

He opened his arms, looking defenseless, Shimizu Hongye also chuckled, raised the knife and dropped it.

Oda Nobunaga didn't even blink his eyes, the long hair that was originally tied into a ponytail fell down the moment the headband broke, adding a bit of softness to his temperament.

"You can't just die like this now."

After Shimizu Hongye finished swinging the knife, she hung the knife by her side, and then threw the knife back into the scabbard.

"Not yet, can it?"

Hearing the sound of withdrawing the knife, Oda Nobunaga picked up a lock of black hair on her shoulders: "Everyone is mortal, even long-lived monsters cannot escape this fate."

"So all you can do is to work hard to live until then." Shimizu Hongye took his words.

Oda Nobunaga raised his eyebrows at her: "Say I'm defenseless, don't you? Come here alone, and put down your only weapon. Do you want to be my woman?"

"Would you like to try it?" It was she who asked this time.

Oda Nobunaga raised her small chin, looked at the face that had an indescribable relationship with him, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt to try it."

He was going to just kiss like this, but the motionless light around his waist suddenly emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the whole room without leaving a single gap.

The figure of the young man appeared between them, with a dazed expression on his face, he quickly recovered, and turned his head to look at Qingshui Hongye.

"Lord!"

The author has something to say:

You guessed it wrong, it's Fudo, not the general manager of medicine, who is still at Ashikaga's house at this time.

As far as the Oda group's knives are concerned, the only one in Nobunaga's hands is the hsb candlestick that still can't be cut.

Not to mention, narcissus is really delicious.

Friendly reminder, because Hongye is Nobunaga in the first place, he can understand his temper. Others should not imitate, be careful to be cut off by pressure hhhh

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