Those days in Honmaru

My name is The Lion King.The shape of the knife is very cool black, but because it is for my grandfather, I made it relatively light. The person who gave me to my grandfather is quite gentle.

Although it is called the Lion King, I have nothing to do with lions at all!But there is a nue as a battle partner, it is a good monster, it is great that the master will not be afraid of it!Speaking of which, the master was not in a good mood a few days ago, and it seemed to be related to Jinjian, but he refused to say what happened specifically.So, in order to make the master happy, everyone secretly prepared a show, and then held a banquet!The owner was super happy that day, it was great!

Later, the master went out with the team, when is it my turn to go out with me, I am also very active, so send me out more, grandpa (crossed out) master!

...Ahhhhh!Why is there a typo here too!

——Diary of the Lion King Honmaru

Hasebe followed Oda Nobunaga without saying a word. Seeing his expression, Tsurumaru pulled him to slow down a little, and said softly, "Thinking of yourself?"

"No crane...don't worry about it."

They have never disclosed their names to Oda Nobunaga, the name "Hasebe" is fine, and the surname "Tsuraru" is a little special. Thinking of the term Shikigami, it is easy to expose their identities To pay for the identity of the mourning god.

If it comes to being betrayed of trust, it's the same for Yaki Hasebe.

The happiest thing about being a sword must be to be able to accompany the master all the time, and cut off all enemies for the master, but Hasebe was rewarded by his master to Kuroda Rushui.

It was this kind of experience that made him unforgettable as a sword, and he would always talk about it hundreds of years later when he became Fusangshen.

Token Fusangshin like them will always inevitably be infected with the characteristics of the former owner. How much Hasebe hates Oda Nobunaga's "betrayal" of him, it is conceivable that Oda Nobunaga himself is "betrayed" How disgusting the word "betrayal" is.

Hasebe calmed down, looked at Oda Nobunaga's back, and said, "For me, the most important thing is the master, and other things don't matter in the end."

Tsurumaru insisted, "Really?"

Minister Hase breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Tsurumaru, "...as long as there is a reason, I can let it go. Besides, I'm not so fragile that you need to worry about it."

Speaking of this, Hasebe looked depressed, "I don't know if the master has joined other people now."

"Don't worry, master will be fine."

"I don't know where your confidence comes from."

"There is no problem with the spiritual power that supports our existence, which is my greatest confidence."

Hasebe gave him a blank look, and quickly walked a few steps to follow behind Oda Nobunaga, while Tsurumaru was at the end looking at the backs of the two.

Speaking of which, most of the time, all he saw was the back of that person, and when he could see the front, more than half of it was covered by the mask, so he couldn't see the person's appearance.And the reason why he was sure that it was the same person was also because of that special mask.

He can be sure that nothing will happen to the other party during this period of time. After all, this is a story told by himself. A person with such a character would not lie.

"Hey! Don't be distracted!"

Tsurumaru's wandering thoughts were suddenly pulled back to reality, and he just realized it, and a strange atmosphere began to fill the air.

Hasebe had already drawn out his knife and looked to their left side vigilantly. Oda Nobunaga smiled for some reason, and said softly, "It's been a long night, what do you think?"

After separating from Yamabugiri, Natsume ran almost desperately, the sooner he reunited with the others, the sooner he could rush back to help Yamabugiri.

He didn't know what Yamabuchi had done, but like now, almost all the time-traveling troops ignored his situation, which was obviously abnormal, and Natsume only hoped that Yamabuchi would not do things that forced himself too much.

At the same time, he felt that the spiritual power belonging to Xiao Ye and Zong San was also approaching him quickly, and Candlestick Che was also coming from a farther place.

Natsume calmed down a little, presumably Xiaoye was the first to discover the existence of the time-traveling army, so as long as they meet up with the two of them, there will be no problem.

Natsume didn't realize that there was a strange-looking creature following him quite close to him.

This strange creature has a long nose, red runes painted on the unusually smooth pink skin, and a huge rope loop with two bells hanging around its neck, floating without support.It ran fast all the way, but the bell didn't make any sound.

Probably thinking that the timing is almost right, it spewed out a mouthful of deep purple mist from its nose, and the mist spiraled down to the ground, quietly following Natsume as if alive, wrapping around Natsume's ankles furtively, following him The legs climb up a little bit.

When the purple mist climbed up Natsume's back and was about to wrap around Natsume's neck, a complex incantation suddenly lit up on his shoulder, and the mist was dispersed all of a sudden.

"Hey, what is it?" Natsume didn't feel anything strange until now, he subconsciously looked back, but at this time, neither the light of the spell nor the fog had disappeared.

"Is it my illusion?" Natsume raised his vigilance even though he guessed so.

The strange pink creature was startled by the spell, and ran a long distance, ran to a short figure, opened its mouth and made a sound that humans could not hear.

The figure nodded, as if he understood what it meant, patted its head, and said softly: "Actually, I also guessed that this would happen, it's okay, as long as other people don't hinder us, it's fine first. Those fusangshen should be resolved."

Saying this, his figure became nothingness, and he waved towards the pink creature. A black void appeared out of thin air, and they walked in together, before disappearing.Where they disappeared, time-traveling soldiers of various shapes fell to the ground, motionless.

"Finally, we can meet again."

The candlestick sensed Natsume's spiritual power and ran towards the other party's direction.Xiao Ye and Zong San were in front of him, and he had been tracking them for a long time but still couldn't catch up with them. Although it was not surprising in theory, Candlestick Chee had no idea.

Leaving Xiaoye aside, that child has always been shrouded in the shadow of revenge, and the arrival of the time retrograde army can easily make him lose his mind.

If Zong San hadn't followed him.

At the beginning along the road, you can also see the knife marks left by Zongsan on purpose. In fact, all the sword Fusangshen can know the location of their masters through spiritual power, which is the mark Zongsan gave them just in case.

At some point, the candlestick could not find a mark at all. He lost the traces of Xiao Ye and Zongsan, and he sensed that the position of Natsume's spiritual power had not changed for a long time. count well.

Candlestick Che quickened his pace and continued to run towards the goal.

He can be sure that he has not deviated from the direction, but he just blinked his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The cutting speed of the candlestick suddenly slowed down. Through the moonlight, he saw a large amount of blood on the ground, as well as the torn lavender cloth scattered on the ground.It is said to be lavender, but in fact it has been stained with blood, and the original color can hardly be seen.

"Could it be..." Candlestick cut lowered his body and picked up the cloth, and he could confirm with just one glance that it was Zongsan's clothes.He won't mistake his companion's clothes.

The blood continued to spread forward, Candlestick clenched his fists and ran again, and this time what appeared in front of him was Xiao Ye's bamboo hat, which made him unable to keep calm, and panic continued to rise.

Following the bloodstains, there appeared time and time again frightening scenes along the way, the golden chain belonging to Tsurumaru, and the shoulder armor that had been cut by Hasebe, all of which were chopped off by a knife and fell on the side of the road.

Candlestick Che picked up the things that belonged to his companions, gritted his teeth and looked at the blood that continued to extend forward, it seemed to be leading him to a certain place.

"What exactly is going on!"

He couldn't help reaching out to hold his right eye, and the missing eye, which was very similar to the former owner, suddenly felt severe pain. He didn't want to think about a terrible possibility, but in the end he could only continue walking.

A staggering figure was walking staggeringly. When he was about to fall to the side countless times, he leaned on the ground with the knife in his hand, but finally managed to stand up again.Behind him, there are bloodstains scattered on the ground along the way, as well as dust that has not been blown away by the wind all over the ground.

But in the end, he couldn't bear the heavy injuries, and fell down, lying on his side on the ground panting heavily, then he turned over and lay there on his back, revealing the blond hair that was always deliberately hidden, which was used as a cloak The white cloth was already soiled with blood and mud.

"Heh...heh..." Shanba didn't dare to close his eyes, for fear that he would fall asleep like this. He wanted to turn his head to look at the body of the knife in his hand, but he couldn't direct his body to move with his thoughts alone. .What's more, his vision has long been blurred, and there is always a completely black picture.

In fact, you can guess without looking at it, the body of the current knife must be covered with countless cracks.Slander?Maybe already seriously injured?

Yamabuchi gritted his teeth and tried to stand up again, but his exhausted body would not listen at all.

"No... I have to... catch up..."

A light footstep came from far to near, with a faint fragrance of green grass, and stopped not far from him.

Yamabuchi turned his head vigorously, only to see a touch of green appearing in the darkness.

"Who... who?" He questioned so lightly that he couldn't even hear him.

"It's strange, you also smell of that person, but I haven't seen you before?"

It was the voice of a little girl, innocently and curiously she circled Yamabuchi for several times, and finally she stopped and clapped her hands and decided: "Although I don't know who you are... Forget it, you have someone from that person." taste, and everyone said they want to help, so I will help you~"

In Yamabukiri's last consciousness, he saw the little girl lift a huge dandelion and wave it at him several times, the light green light rose from the ground and surrounded him, and the warm breath urged him to fall asleep.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Shan Mu didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he realized that he was in a completely strange place. It should be a little girl's room. The small bedroom was decorated very cutely.

Beneath him was a bed made of very soft haystacks. Yamabuchi stood up straight with his body supported, and was surprised to find that the previous injuries had completely disappeared, but the feeling of weakness coming from inside his body was not fake.

His knife was placed beside the bed, and Yamabuchi pulled out the knife, not surprised to see that the knife was still densely covered with fine lines.

"Isn't it a hallucination?" Yamabachi thought of a green figure he had vaguely seen before he passed out, and stretched out his hand to press his forehead, only to realize that the white cloth he always wore was gone, and the feeling of losing the cover made him feel awkward.

"Oh~ you're awake~" A lively voice belonged to a little girl rang out. Yamabuchi followed the voice and looked over. A girl in a green short kimono appeared at the door of the room at some point, holding a The tall dandelion.

Her appearance really didn't make Yamabukiri feel vigilant, and from his impression, it was this girl who saved him.

The girl came over, looked at him curiously, and then said with a smile, "Hi, unknown Fusangshen, I am a monster named Yingcao~"

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