Zong Honmaru's daily life

"Ah... is this... Ebina? How is it? Feeling better?"

Seeing Yaken Toshiro and a blue-haired boy who looked a little strange walking towards him hand in hand, Zong San Zuo Wenwen was stunned for a moment, but when he thought of himself who had changed his appearance after being polished, he quickly understood the strangeness Fu Sangshen should be Ebi Ming Zongjin who had a glimpse yesterday. Out of the feeling of sympathy for each other, Zongsan Zuowen asked with concern.

"Eh? Me? I'm much better now, thank you for your concern, Zongsanden." Seeing the melancholy expression in front of him, the unfamiliar pink-haired Fu Sangshen cared about his body, Ebina couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking of Yaoken telling himself Zong San Zuowen, who had encountered similarities with himself, nodded with a smile.

"By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet... this is..." Ebina said and blinked, looking curiously at Fusangshin with smoky gray hair standing behind Sosan Zuomonji in a protective posture.

"I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm pressing Hasebe, and I'd like to ask Ebina for your advice." Yaki Hasebe introduced himself seriously with a serious expression.

"Ichiki Hasebuden, nice to meet you, but now Nobunaga seems to be preparing to take my body out of the city, so...Although I really want to spend more time with you guys, please forgive me."

"No, after all Fu Sangshen cannot be too far away from the main body, we can naturally understand."

"Thank you Hasebuden for your understanding."

"Wait, Ebina." Just as Ebina turned and was about to leave, Zongsan suddenly stopped him.

"What's the matter? Zong Sandian."

"You to Oda Nobunaga..." Sozo hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Nobunaga..." Seeing Zongsan Zuo's expression, Ebino understood.

"If you don't feel resentment, it's definitely impossible. After all, because of his willful behavior, it is true that I have suffered a lot of pain and suffering. But..." Ebina said with a smile and shook his head, "But This kind of resentment and disgust does not interfere with my duty as a sword."

"But you're a short knife, aren't you? Facing that kind of man..." Zong San's tone was agitated, his body trembling slightly, "Facing that kind of man, don't you think you can protect him?"

"Indeed, as body-guard daggers, it is our duty to protect our master, but Sozo..." Ebina looked at Sozo's left text, and sighed, "weapons are weapons after all, and they are eager to be used, although as the lord who serves , Oda Nobunaga is not a good choice anyway, but as a weapon user... Nobunaga... still has merit, doesn't he?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I accidentally said a little too much. Then I'll excuse you first." Seeing Sozo Zuomonji, who had a gloomy expression and lost in thought, Ebina smiled helplessly, turned and left.

"Wait, Ebino Palace!"

"Ah, Hasebuden, is there anything else?" Ebina turned his head and looked at Hasebe, who was chasing up, in surprise.

"Actually..." Hasebe hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"If it's because of Zongsandian's knot, then please forgive me for being powerless."

"I don't know……"

"Hasebuden." Looking at the agitated Hasebe, Ebina looked serious, "I understand that you are thinking about Sosanden, and I hope he can let go of his knots as soon as possible, but Hasebuden, you have to understand that although I and The experience of Zong Sandian is very similar, but I am not related to him, so I have no position or qualification to say anything to him. Even if there are some shallow words, but I think, in this matter, The feeling of not wanting anyone to say anything more, Zong Sandian should be the same as me."

"But……"

"No but." Regarding this matter, Ebina, who has always been gentle and easy-going, put on a rare tough stance, "Although it hurts to say this, Hasebuden, have you ever thought about your attitude? , What does it mean to Zongsandian? It is the nightmare that was brought up again and again, and the deepest wound is touched again and again. I believe that you who have experienced the Great Grinding ① should also understand this feeling, right?"

"Hasebuden, I know you have good intentions." Seeing Hasebe who was annoyed by his words, Ebina slowed down his tone, "But there are some things that need to be seen by yourself. Be careful and kind did something bad."

"I see... Thank you, Ebina-san."

"No, you only have good intentions." Ebina said and shook his head, "Maybe I'm talking too much, but... Hasebuden has a good impression of Zongsandian..."

"for this I……"

"Don't hide it, I can see it, after all, I'm someone who has been here." Ebina watched Hasebe blushing and faltering, and couldn't help chuckling, "Hasebuden, although we are Tokenbu Lost God is different from short-lived human beings, but similarly, our lives are also limited by our own bodies. The future... No one can guarantee such illusory things, swords change hands, or even be broken and damaged , is not impossible, so..."

"Hasebuden." Ebina said, looking at Hasebe with sincerity in his eyes, "If you like it, please tell Sosanden as soon as possible, and don't wait for what happens in the future to regret it. Ah... sorry , Because of what happened in the past two days, I became a little sentimental, and said a lot of unnecessary things without knowing it, please don't mind Hasebuden."

"No, thank you Hai Laomingdian for your advice, I understand now."

"Then Hasebuden, please go back, presumably Zongsandian should still be waiting for you now."

"...Then, I will take my leave."

"Walk slowly..."

Watching Hasebe go away, feeling that his body was getting farther and farther away from Gifu City, Ebina couldn't help but sighed, and finally realized that he had been delayed for too long just now, and after thinking about it, even with his own mobility value, After it took a lot of time to reach the main body, Ebina decisively chose to disperse on the spot, return to the main body to rest well, and wait for the time to come back with Oda Nobunaga.

"Well... it's medicine research..."

Returning to the main body to take a good rest, replying to the name of Ebina with spiritual power, feeling a familiar breath in a daze, reshaping, seeing Yaken's familiar face, and then realizing that he has returned to Gifu City.

"It's me. It seems that you have had a good rest in the past few days when Mr. Nobunaga went out. Now I am finally relieved. I was always worried about whether you can take good care of yourself."

"What, I don't look like Sanriyue brother who has been cherished all the time. Even if I am the youngest brother who has been protected all the time, I can still take care of myself! Besides, although I don't have as many actual battles as you Experience, but anyway, I have also been on the battlefield, and I have been stained with bloody combat knives! Although... only a few times..."

"Yeah, it's my fault." Yaken Toshiro nodded indifferently, admitted his mistake gently, and looked fondly at Ebina, who rarely showed the heart of a child.After all, the lover is too old, and because of time, his personality has become more gentle and generous, but less lively than a dagger should be, so he will not act like a baby to himself, which is also a disappointing thing. My own personality It's also not like a short sword. The quite calm Yaken Toshiro thought of it this way, completely forgetting his own powerful sword heart.

Time is like flowing water, always passing quietly inadvertently.

In 1580, Gifu Castle.

"Hey Nobutada! Calm down!" Oda Nobunaga looked at his son who was anxiously walking back and forth in front of him, and his disgust was beyond words.

"Yes! But father..." Oda Nobutada looked anxiously, and looked into the room worriedly, "Thanks to the love of my father, I was chosen as the heir, but I am not young, but I don't have a son yet. Although I have a father Your support, my lord, but there are still some people who have other ideas in private... If it is not a son this time..."

"Look at your virtue!" Looking at Nobutada with a worried face, Nobunaga rolled his eyes in disdain, "Even if you don't have a son, so what, I told you to be the heir, then you are the unshakable The next Patriarch of the Tian family! Don't care what those useless people are doing! "

"Father taught me that I was too restless." After being scolded by Oda Nobunaga, Oda Nobunaga finally calmed down, and finally had the temperament of the head of the Oda family.

"Whoa whoa-"

"Congratulations, Mr. Nobunada! Congratulations, Mr. Nobutada! The lady gave birth to a little boy!" Accompanied by the loud cry of the baby, the maid who had been accompanying the delivery room hurriedly came out to announce the good news.

"What did you say?!" Hearing the maid's return, Oda Nobutada couldn't believe what he just heard, "I have a son? I have a son! I have a son!"

"Idiot! Calm down for me! Isn't he my son!" Oda Nobunaga looked at Nobutada who was dancing happily, and glared resentfully, but he also laughed happily in a blink of an eye.

"Father, please give this child a name." Oda Nobutada, who finally recovered from his joy, asked his father respectfully.

"Ah—this is really a troublesome matter." Oda Nobunaga said, scratching his head in distress, but because he is the only son of the child he cherishes and loves the most, he still thinks seriously.

"Yes! Since my baby name is Master Ji, if Gui Die calls me Saburo again...then just call that child San Master! As for the name in the family tree... let's call it Xiuxin! Oda Hidenobu!" Bitter After thinking for a while, Oda Nobunaga tapped his palm and said quite proudly.

"Father, will this be too much favor for that child?" Hearing Oda Nobunaga's words, he felt that his father valued himself and his only son. Naturally, Oda Nobunaga I was very happy, but I still asked a question in disbelief.

"What's the matter, my grandson, nothing can be exaggerated!" Oda Nobunaga said, waving his hand indifferently, "By the way, since my grandson is born, as a grandfather, I can't say nothing... "

"What should I give... Ah! That's right!" Oda Nobunaga suddenly realized that he took off the Ebina hanging on his waist, and handed it to Oda Nobunaga, "This dagger, I will give it to the three mages. "

"Father!" Oda Nobunaga looked at Nobunaga's movements, and was so surprised that he didn't dare to take Ebina. "Isn't this the dagger that you like and has declared it to be your favorite treasure several times? If you give it to the three mages, it won't Is it too expensive? And he is just a baby now, so there is no need to give away this knife? Besides, father, what should you use yourself?"

"If you tell you to hold it, you can hold it for me. The important thing is to give it to important people." Oda Nobunaga brutally stuffed the knife into Nobutada's arms. Just Kento Shiro, don't worry about it."

"...Yes, my father."

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same. Oh...interesting." Oda Nobunaga watched the blue-haired Fusangshin walk into the room, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Father?"

"It's nothing." Oda Nobunaga said, waving his hand, turned around and left, "It's just that I feel that the knife I gave seems to be the right one... so can't wait... huh..."

Although he didn't understand what Oda Nobunaga wanted to express, Oda Nobunaga soon became excited again and walked into the room quickly, ready to see his son.

And at this moment in the room, next to the little baby, Ebina focused on the wrinkled child with gentle eyes.

"Oda... Xiuxin? Please give me more advice in the future, my little master..."

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Science time is up!

①: The shortening of the knife must cut off the appropriate length from the stem of the knife, and the cutting edge moves from the bottom to the top. Although it is shortened, the inscription on the stem of the knife is still kept. The shortening method is called "grinding". The parts of the inscriptions are also cut off and called "Damoshang"

According to the official data of the Fukuoka City Museum (Kuroda Family Tree), Nobunaga bestowed the "Odachi" to Kanbei Kuroda. The Odachi means that the sword was sharpened from a Taidao, so it can be seen that Hasebe has been sharpened.

No one knew that the maker of へし切 Hasebe was Koshige Hasebe before it was identified by the Honami family. The only name was へし切 bestowed by Oda Nobunaga. It may have been lost because of the big grinding. Dao Ming.