Zong Honmaru's daily life

"Ebina, I heard that you were given to his newborn grandson by Oda Nobunaga a few days ago?" Zongsan held a teacup and asked Ebina who was sitting beside him sarcastically.

"Well, that's true." Ebina said, taking a sip of the tea in his cup, with a relaxed expression.

"Don't you have any ideas?" Zongsan said as he put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head, and looked at Ebina with a frown, "Just being given a baby casually like this, don't you think it's the man's right?" Your humiliation?"

"Zongsan, calm down. I don't think there's anything bad about it. After all, even if you don't want to care about what Oda Nobunaga did to me, you still can't like it anyway, so I was given to the baby like this Well, at least he's not as self-righteous and self-willed as his grandfather now, is he?"

Although he said he didn't care about it anymore, from the words, he could clearly feel that Ebina's resentment towards Oda Nobunaga had not dissipated, and it was still a thorn in his heart.

"...That's right, they are all birds in cages, so it doesn't matter who owns them? Maybe...it might be a good thing to be given to ignorant children..."

"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter to an old man like me. After all, I'm just a dagger, and I don't have many chances to go to the battlefield. In the hands of Lord Nobunaga or Xiao Xiuxin, I'm afraid it's no different. "

"That's what I said..."

"So, even if Kai advised Hasebe like that at the beginning, he didn't have a good talk with Sozo until he left Gifu City?" Yaken leaned against the pillar, watching the atmosphere of drinking tea and chatting not far away. With two knives, the tone has a touch of helplessness.

"Ah, that's right." Fudo Xingguang said with a sigh, "I really don't know what the two of them are thinking. They obviously like each other, but one just pretends not to care, and the other I don’t know why I didn’t dare to say it. I thought it wouldn’t last long, but who knew that the Nobunaga Guild admired Kuroda Rushui so much, and even rewarded Hasebe to him. This is good, I see the two of them, There's still some tossing."

"But this is something that can't be helped, isn't that the personality of Mr. Nobunaga?"

"That's right." Fudo Xingguang scratched his cheek as he said, "But the key point is that the two of them are too dishonest. If they are both like you and Ebina, there are so many things going on."

"Shut up, Fudo Xingguang, talk less, no one will treat you as dumb." Yao Yan said, and looked at Fudong coolly. I'm grateful, but it doesn't mean he's forgotten about the push that didn't move.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Fudong shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect you to be such a knife who value sex and despise friends..."

"Now you know." After a cold glance, Yaoken immediately put on a smiling face, and walked over to Ebina, who had ended the conversation with Sozo as if the atmosphere of a woman would gossip, his face changed very quickly , let Fudong couldn't help but be amazed.

"Yakuken... When are you leaving?" Back in the room, Ebina knelt and sat beside the table, the expression on his face was not as relaxed as when he was chatting with Zongsan just now, there was a hint of parting on the brows sad.

"Probably only these two days... After the attendants packed their bags, Lord Nobunaga should set off for Azuchi Castle..." When it came to this topic, Yaken was also very helpless.If possible, Yaoken naturally does not want to be separated from his lover who is in love, but since Oda Nobunaga decided to give Gifu Castle to Oda Nobutada and move to Azuchi Castle by himself, let’s not say that he is just a dagger held by Nobunaga It's just Fusangshen, there is no room for comment on this, even Mrs. Nohime, I'm afraid she can't change Nobunaga's decision.

"Although I'm reluctant, since it's Mr. Nobunaga's decision, there's nothing we can do about it. Fortunately, Mrs. Nohime doesn't plan to go to Azuchi Castle. If she is in Gifu Castle, at least we can still communicate with Mrs. Nobunaga through letters from Mrs. At that time, please ask Madam to help you pick up the things you want to bring, compared to Zongsan and Hasebe, it is already very good."

After being depressed for a while, Ebina, who is optimistic and gentle by nature, let go of his indifferent worries, leaned forward and kissed the corner of Yaken's lips, and turned to comfort his lost lover.

"Of course I know this, but I still feel a little bit reluctant. So..." Yaoken said and put his arms around Ebina's waist, his voice was slightly low and hoarse, "Hai, before I leave, should I give you some What for me?"

"What?" Ebina blinked, and looked sideways at Yaken with doubts on his face.

"Of course it's...you..."

"Eh--"

"Aren't you going to see him off?" Standing at the head of the city, looking at the mighty procession going out of the city below, Zongsan turned his head and looked at Ebina who had been staring at a certain figure as the procession gradually went away, his expression was as melancholy as ever .

"No..." Ebina smiled and shook his head, "It's fine to look at him like this. If I really stand in front of him, I'm afraid I'll be even more reluctant, so... this is enough."

"Really... I don't understand..." Zongsan frowned as he said, as if thinking of someone who made his thoughts churn.

"One day, Zong San, you will understand."

"maybe……"

Maybe it was touched by something, but Zongzo, who has always been duplicity, did not deny Ebina's statement, but instead looked confused, lost in thought, revealing a little gentleness.

Time flies, and before you know it, two years have passed quietly.

Tianzheng ten years, June [-]st, Gifu City.

"Zong near, Zong near!"

"Ah, Mrs. Nohime, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, what's the matter?"

"I'm fine, but you." Nong Ji smiled and shook his head, "Your expression just now was ugly. What happened? I think you seem to have been distracted since I saw you in the morning."

"It's nothing serious, it's just..." Ebina said, hesitating for a moment, "I just don't know why, since the morning, I've had a very uneasy feeling that something bad will happen, and I'm a little worried about Yaken. "

"Is that so? But I think you, Zongjin, are overthinking. Gifu Castle is an important city for the Oda family, so don't worry about safety. As for Azuchi Castle, if Saburo is there, I think it's completely fine. So don't worry, Yaken is sure to be fine. Ah! By the way, could it be that there is something wrong with the other knives of the Sanjo Knife School?"

"Probably not..." Ebina thought for a moment, "If something happened to my brother and the others, as a brother, my feeling should be stronger, that's why I thought it might be Yaken... But, like thick What you said, Mrs. Ji, may be because I am overthinking..."

"Let's not talk about that, hey, Zong Jin, have you visited the Three Masters recently?"

"Eh? Xiuxin? Yes."

"White and chubby, very cute, right? But recently he has grown very fast! It seems that he has grown a little after seeing him for a few days. So many years have passed before I know it... I really miss it Ah... It feels like it was not long ago that Nobutada was carried in front of me as a small ball... But now, he is old and old, he has become a father, and I have also become a grandmother. The time is so short Don't forgive me..." Nonghime said, with a nostalgic expression on her face.

"Well, it's really cute, and it feels completely different from our Fusangshen. But in my opinion, Nohime is not old at all, she is still a beautiful little girl."

"Zong Jin, you can really talk." Hearing Ebina's words, Nohime couldn't help laughing.

"I'm not lying. After all, I was forged a sword in the Heian era. Even in Touken Fusangshin, I'm not too young! So Nohime is still a little girl in my eyes!"

"How can it be calculated like this?" Nong Ji smiled and shook his head, "Human beings and Fu Sangshen are completely different. It is completely wrong to look at humans with Fu Sangshen's eyes."

"Is that right?"

"Well, that's right. Ah, it's getting late, and I should go back to my room to rest. Although it's Fu Sangshen, Zong Jin, you should go back early." Nong Ji said, looking outside the house has been decorated In the starry night sky, with a little tiredness between the brows, he covered the corners of his lips and yawned a little.

"That's right, then, I'll take my leave first, see you tomorrow." Ebina stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, nodded to Nohime, and left the tea room.

After returning to the room, Ebina quickly lay down to rest, perhaps because he was a little too tired because of the anxiety in his heart all day, so Ebina fell into a deep sleep not long after lying down.

"Hey, medicine research?"

I don't know why, but Ebina is very clear that he should have fallen asleep, but his consciousness is very clear. Looking at the drug research that appeared in front of him in the dream, Ebina is a little surprised. Is it because I miss him too much recently, thinking about him day and night? I have a dream, so the drug research will appear in my dream?

"ocean……"

Yaken smiled as usual, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, but Ebina felt that Yaken's face was a little strangely pale, and he couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Yakuken, why is your face..." Although he knew that this was probably just his dream, but looking at Yaken's face, Ebina couldn't help but ask out the worry in his heart.

"These are not important, Hai, listen to me."

"What?" Ebina vaguely felt something was wrong with Mengzhongyaoken's reaction, but he felt that he might be thinking too much.

"Hai, I won't be here in the future, you have to remember to take good care of yourself, even if you like desserts, you should eat them in moderation, don't eat so much, even if you are a fusangshen, you won't have tooth decay, and you can't be so willful..."

"What the hell are you talking about... I don't understand what exactly you want to express..." Hearing Yaken's words as if he was confessing his funeral, Ebina's inner fear and anxiety almost overwhelmed him, Involuntarily want to interrupt the medicine research.

"Umi..." Looking at Ebina's frightened face, Yaken was silent for a moment, and suddenly stepped forward to hug him tightly, his voice trembling very rarely.

"Hai... I'm sorry..."

"Don't...Yakuken begs you not to say any more..." Feeling Yaken's abnormally high body temperature, almost fiery body temperature, slightly trembling body, and bloodless face, Ebina could no longer deceive herself This is just a dream.

"Hai...you are always so dazed, how can I feel relieved..."

"Drug research..."

"I'm sorry, I originally made an appointment. When did I meet your brothers and get their consent to marry you. Now it seems... I'm going to renege on my promise..."

"Don't say it...Yakuken...don't say it..." Holding Yaken back tightly, Ebina felt that his eyes were covered with mist, his lips were trembling, and he was almost speechless.

"Sorry……"

"Then don't say it! Do you have the heart to make me sad!"

"How can I be willing...how can I be willing to let you shed a tear for me...how can I be willing...but Umi..." Holding Ebina's face, Yaoken focused his eyes, as if trying hard to engrave him in his heart .

"Yakuken...don't...please...please don't say it..." Seeing Yaken's figure getting thinner and thinner, almost disappearing, Ebina looked into Yaken's eyes almost pleadingly, tightly She grabbed his hand tightly, afraid that he would completely disappear in front of her eyes in the next second.

"I'm sorry, Umi...but..." Looking at Ebina who was about to cry, Yaken gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and tried his best to raise a bitter smile, his eyes were unprecedentedly tender and tender, and he kissed him devoutly touched Ebina's forehead.

"Don't...I don't want to..."

"forget me, please……"

"Yakuken—!" Looking at Yaken who had completely disappeared, Ebina finally couldn't help crying, but the heart-piercing cry couldn't bring back the reappearance of his lover.

"Liar...Yakuken Toshiro, you liar! It's agreed...to protect me...it's agreed...you won't let me shed a single tear..." Ebina choked up, tears streaming out of his eyes , His face was full of despair.

"Come back... Yaoyan... Yaoyan!"

In the tenth year of Tianzheng, at dawn on June [-], Mitsuhide Akechi launched a rebellion at Honnoji Temple. Mori Ranmaru died in exhaustion. Oda Nobunaga set fire to Honnoji Temple and then committed suicide. Kento Shiro, a short sword medicine, burned it down. It is known in history... Honnoji Temple change.

The author has something to say:

I feel like I can't stop once I get to the past. I almost thought that there would be fifteen or six chapters related to the past, but fortunately, the chapter on memories will soon be over.

As I wrote and wrote, I suddenly felt a little sad. The so-called history... What kind of mood do Sword Fusangshen have in watching and even defending the things they least want to see again?

So...every aunt, please be kind to your swords, for you, they are even willing to endure such pain, they love you so much...

And...hahahaha, my Sihuatai is finally complete!Now you can concentrate on hunting foxes!