Zong Honmaru's daily life

"Ah, my lord, you are done with your work. Wait for a while, there are still a few dishes that are not ready, and when they are ready, they will bring them over right away." Kasen Kanesada, who was putting the food on the table, saw Ebina walked into the living room, straightened up hastily, stroked the sweat-wet hair on his forehead, and tried to show an elegant demeanor.

"Thank you for your hard work." Looking at the sumptuous food on the table, Ebina smiled and nodded to Gexian.

"My lord, you are satisfied."

"Ah, Gexian, you are so cunning! You actually came to talk to the lord by yourself." After finishing all the things, the tired and panting California Kiyomitsu had just entered the living room when he saw Ebina smiling at Gexian with satisfaction, Immediately pouted.

"California Palace, take a seat as soon as you finish your work, and you can have dinner later. Of course, the same goes for everyone in the back." Because when the former judge was still there, we worked together for a long time, so I have a good opinion of him. Song Xian, who had some understanding of California Qingguang's personality, didn't take what California Qingguang said just now that he was almost vying for favor and acting like a baby, and nodded to California and a large number of fusangshen who followed him to take their seats.

"... Thank you Gexian, and... what you said just now... I'm sorry..." California, who was a little annoyed after blurting out some complaining words, couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he saw that Gexian didn't care about his unreasonable words just now. Slightly hot, I apologized in embarrassment.

"It's nothing, you didn't mean to say that when you wanted to come to the California Palace, just be careful in the future."

"What's the matter? Why are everyone standing outside the door and not going in?" Candlestick Cut held the tray in both hands, looked at a group of people standing outside the living room door, and asked curiously.

"Ah, yes, yes, everyone, hurry up and take your seats." Hearing the sound of the candlestick cutting, everyone seemed to recall the fear of being shrouded and dominated by the radiance of Mi Jiang's mother's love, and hurried into the room, casually looking for a Sit down and wait obediently for the candlestick to cut and arrange the meal.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time. The staple food for today's dinner is Guangzhong's special pork rice bowl!" Candlestick cut carefully put down the food in his hand, and pointed to the large bowl of rice on the table that was full of portions and looked pretty good. Said proudly.

"Wow! It looks delicious."

"It doesn't look like it, but it must be delicious! Because Candlestick Kiritian's cooking skills have always been very good!"

"Haha, is that right?" Hearing everyone's affirmation of his cooking skills, Candlestick Kiri was very happy, "Ah, by the way, besides pork rice and other dishes on the table, there is also miso soup. Wait a minute for Hasebe and Little Jia Luo should bring it over soon."

"Well, what?" Hasebe couldn't help being a little dazed when he heard Candlestick say his name as soon as he walked to the door.

"It's nothing, I'm just saying why you guys haven't come here yet." Candlestick cut said, took the tray from Da Juli, and began to distribute soup to everyone.

"yes."

Originally asking that question was only based on a subconscious reaction. Seeing Candlestick Kiri's movement, Hasebe followed suit and brought the small bowl of miso soup on the tray to the Fusangshin sitting on the other side of the table.

"...be careful with hot hands."

"……thanks."

Hasebe looked at Zongsan who was about to take the soup bowl in his hand, and reminded him like a ghost.Hearing Hasebe's concern, Zong San was quite surprised, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then slightly lowered his head and thanked him softly.

"Oh, that looks interesting."

Seeing the strange atmosphere between Sosan's left script and Hasebe, Ebina raised his eyebrows and showed a knowing smile.

"what?"

Sitting next to Ebina Kiyomitsu, heard Ebina whispering to himself, biting his chopsticks with a dazed expression on his face.

"It's nothing, California, eat quickly, or the food will be cold."

"Oh." Hearing this, California Qingguang nodded, and obediently immersed himself in his meal.

"Ah—I'm so full." Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Ai Ran Guojun touched his stomach that seemed to be stretched, and lay down on the ground without any image and sighed.

"I'm done eating, it's really a good meal." Slowly chewing and swallowing the last piece of meat in the bowl, Ebina took the paper towel handed over by Kai Qingguang and wiped his mouth, then nodded slightly to the candlestick as a sign gratitude.

"Yo Xi, everyone has finished eating, then I will clean up the dishes."

"Hi--"

Seeing that everyone nodded to indicate that they had finished their meal, Hasebe stood up and began to pack up the dishes.

"Then... I still have something to do, so I'll go back to my room first. After a busy day, everyone must be tired too? Let's go to rest earlier, excuse me." Ebina said, stood up, and stroked his sleeves , bowed slightly, turned and left the living room.

"See you tomorrow, my lord—"

"See you tomorrow."

"It's okay, Foxnosuke, you don't need to follow me any longer." Ebina said and stopped, and squatted down to touch Foxnosuke who followed him silently all the way.

"Go, find a place to rest."

"Ah, since Master Ebina has said so, then Foxnosuke will leave first. Master Ebina, see you another day."

Foxnosuke flicked his tail.Reluctantly rubbing Ebina's palm, he turned around and left bouncing away.

"It's windy... It's time to rest..."

Ebina raised her head, looked at the bright moon and the brilliant galaxy above the Honmaru, was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, and walked towards the main house on the second floor.

"It's really considerate." Opening the door of the main room, seeing the clean room, and the folded sheets and bedding neatly placed aside, Ebina couldn't help showing a knowing look on his face. Smile.Presumably, Hasebe and the others cleaned up the Honmaru during the day.After all, it was only at that time that Honmaru's control center was not fully activated, and the barrier on the second floor was not opened, so they could come in and clean up.

"Crash-"

Although Honmaru looks antique from the outside, the interior decoration is quite modern.Ebina turned on the shower in the bathroom and let the warm water spray on her body.

"This engraving..."

Through the mirror full of water vapor, Ebina once again saw the mark engraved on his chest, his expression was inexplicable, the warm water poured on his face flowed down his cheeks, it looked like he was crying silently.

"Oh...really..."

Looking at himself in the mirror with an ugly expression, Ebina couldn't help but sighed, reached out and turned off the switch, casually wiped the water off his body, put on the pajamas he bought in Wanwu, and went back to the bedroom.

"Well...don't think so much...it's time to sleep..."

Ebina made the bed, patted her cheeks, turned off the light, lay down in bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep with the sound of cicadas and frogs outside the house after a short while, leaving only slight breathing in the room Voice.

where is this place?

Looking at the majestic, familiar yet unfamiliar city in front of him, Ebina was a little at a loss.He knew very well that he should have fallen asleep before, but now, Ebina looked around, so... was this in his dream?

"Since you are unique and you are in my hands, you will naturally leave my mark."

This voice... Ebina's body stiffened, and he turned his head slowly. Behind him was a figure with a vague appearance. Obviously his memory was fragmented, but miraculously, Ebina understood that that figure... was the sixth man. The demon king is his former master, Oda Nobunaga.

"don't want……"

Ebina's face was pale, and he knelt down on the ground, his lips trembling, and he stretched out his hand to stop the movement of the blurry figure in front of him, but the hand he stretched out couldn't touch him no matter what.

'Yeah...it's just a dream...it's just a dream...'

Ebina comforted herself like this, but she couldn't help the tears rolling in her eyes, her hands were tightly clutching the clothes on her chest, it hurt...really hurt...being re-polished ①...forcibly branded...that kind of It's almost like a cramping pain...

Don't think anymore...don't think anymore...don't...don't...

"It's okay... don't worry... I will protect you in the future."

Who... who is... who is speaking?

Ebina raised his head, wanting to see the owner of this voice clearly, but the mist covering that person couldn't be cleared away, couldn't dissipate, and he could only vaguely see that it was a boy who was about the same size as himself, but slightly shorter.

"Are you... are you... who?"

Even though he knew that this was just his dream and the person in front of him was not real, Ebina still couldn't help the doubt in his heart and wanted to ask.

"I'm……"

"medicine……"

Unsurprisingly, the figure in front of him opened and closed his mouth, but Ebina couldn't hear what he was saying. Seeing the figure gradually dissipate with the mist, Ebina opened his mouth, wanting to keep him. And the unfamiliar name was almost blurted out, but was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the fire that soared into the sky.

"Fire... a big fire..."

Looking at the blazing red flames burning in front of him, Ebina could hardly restrain the fear in his heart.

"Help... who will come... who will save me..."

Even though he knew it was just an illusory dream, the deep-seated despair and pain followed him like a maggot attached to the bone, as if he had been burned to ashes in the fire that soared into the sky, it was so real, It's like... as if I have really experienced it...

"My lord..."

So... did I really experience that fire?

"My lord..."

The reason why I lost all the memories of the past... Forgot the past... Forgot my family... Forgot everything... Was it all because of the fire...

"My lord..."

who is it?Who is calling me?

"My lord! My lord! Are you okay!"

"California?"

Awakened by California Kiyomitsu's anxious shouts outside the door, Ebina pinched the bridge of his nose, and answered in a somewhat chaotic way.

"My lord, you're awake, that's great..."

"What's the matter?" Ebina glanced out the window, the bright sunlight poured into the room through the window, picked up the clean clothes beside the pillow, patted his cheek, changed slowly, Ebina opened door.

"Because Candlestick has prepared breakfast, but the lord has never come down. The lord said yesterday that he will return to the real world today, so I came up to take a look. But you didn't respond to what you called the lord before, and I was a little worried."

"Ah, that's right, I'm sorry to make you worry."

"My lord...your face..." Looking at Ebina's pale face, California hesitated, a little worried.

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare."

"Nightmare? Scary?"

"Probably..." Ebina said, smiling incomprehensibly.

"Probably? What do you mean?" For Ebina's ambiguous statement, California Kiyomitsu was a little confused.

"Because I don't remember... that's all right." Ebina clapped his hands and pushed Kai Qingguang, "You go down first, I'll go down right after I wash up."

"Then... well then, my lord, you have to hurry up."

"Okay, California, you go down and let everyone eat first." Seeing California Kiyomitsu disappear at the corner of the stairs, the smile on Ebina's face gradually disappeared, with a cold expression on his face.

"Oda...Nobunaga...big fire...heh" Ebina sneered, turned around and closed the door.

"It's ridiculous..."

The author has something to say:

Science time is up!

①: Regarding the length of Ebina Zongjin, the records in the Fantasy Dictionary of Famous Swords, Kyoho Famous Items and when it was in the hands of Ashikaga are all one foot one inch and two centimeters, which is about 37.3cm, and it is about 33cm when it was held by Toyotomi Hideyoshi. In the drawing of the knife, it becomes nine inches and eight minutes, about [-]cm.

The difference in length between the two is not due to incorrect records, but because someone has re-polished Ebina. As for who it is and why, there is no record in history.

So in the article, the setting is that after Oda Nobunaga held Ebina, because of some reason that he didn’t want to spoil the name, he re-polished the name of Ebina and engraved it with a mark (this is purely fabricated). I did this too, I don't blame the blame (not)

Written while writing, I strayed away. I didn't want to abuse me, Odoudou... Ah... Is it really because of the evil man Oda Nobunaga? (not)

And then... Hahahahaha, I finally became the boss of Yingwan!Now I have all the Pai and Odachi!Next, I will focus on Master Huhe, and prepare to gather Sihuatai and Santiao's family together!

It is customary to ask the boss to bookmark and leave a message, and did I smuggle away today?No_(:з」∠)_