Nobunaga is a witch

When Yamabuchi Kunihiro found Oda Nobunaga, she didn't see any look of annoyance or sadness, but was lying leisurely on the corridor looking through a picture album.

It's about to go to Ise Nagashima, but the Patriarch of the Oda family can't see the tension that he should have, but he is so leisurely that it makes people heinous.

There's no way, she's also a person who has fought old battles, if she thinks about such things, she will probably worry herself to death.

Of course, you must learn to relax your mind, be tense when you should be tense, and not be tense when you should not be tense.

It's just that at this point today, there are fewer and fewer things that can make the Patriarch of the Oda family nervous.

Standing at the corner of the corridor, Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro didn't take that step for a while, but the problem was that this guy didn't hide well, the corner of the white cloth cloak was already exposed from behind the corner, making people want to ignore it are difficult.

In fact, when Oda Nobunaga first saw the familiar white cloth cloak, she knew who had arrived, but she didn't intend to pay attention to him.

As the head of the Oda family who holds the real power and is the only one who respects me, of course she knows about the recent rumors, and even her family, Xiao Dieer, couldn't help but gossip a few times.

But what is Oda Nobunaga? With just a few words, Saito Guicho left with a flushed face. It didn't look like he was angry, but rather ashamed.

Even the maid who followed Saito Guidie could only secretly praise the Patriarch for what a good way.

There were only a few words, and Madam Gui Die, who was usually more and more majestic, showed the tenderness of a little daughter.

However, it is also a good thing for the Patriarch and Mrs. Guidie to have a good relationship.

But after several pages of Oda Nobunaga's album had been turned, the person standing there seemed to have no intention of coming out, so even Oda Nobunaga shook his head in his heart.

After turning over a page of the book, the head of the Oda family didn't want to compete with the other party's patience, and she didn't think there was anything comparable to it, "Come out when you have enough standing, and prepare to go out if you have nothing to do." She doesn't think she has a special temper Good man, if this goes on, she will turn her back.

So after a while, the head of the Oda family, who was buried in the album, finally heard slight footsteps, and she didn't look up, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know how to serve people with color." As if being pushed into a hurry, Mou Ren said this sentence quickly and directly, and it was quite stiff.

Oda Nobunaga couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing on the spot. She really didn't know that this person would be so interesting.

It seems that no matter it is Sozo, or Yakiri, or even the Yamabagiri in front of you, they are all very interesting swords.

At least it was more interesting than she imagined.

After a long while, Oda Nobunaga wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes when he laughed too much, and finally looked up at the person, "I know you are not." I like this knife. After all, someone who has such a sense of humor and can make her laugh out loud is a rare protected animal.

Seeing that the other party was so interesting, Oda Nobunaga was in a better mood, and his voice softened, "You must have heard the rumors about the Oda family recently."

Otherwise, Yamabukiri wouldn't have come to say such words in such a miserable manner, and that sentence was more like he didn't know how to express it, and he blurted out and repeated what others said.

When Oda Nobunaga laughed out loud, Yamabuki Kunihiro had already widened his eyes, and then lowered his head again after a while.

Hearing that Shanba Kiri Kunihiro was silent for a moment, he nodded, "I heard it." After a pause, he suddenly raised his head again, "Why didn't you explain?"

"Explain what?" Oda Nobunaga pulled out the fan at his waist and fanned it. It really made her laugh. It's not easy in the weather that is approaching winter. "Explain that nothing happened. , aren't you my kind of petty surname?"

Being able to go to the battlefield and also warming the bed, not to mention such a petty name, it's really hard to find.

"You are the head of the Oda family." Although Yamabuchi Kirihiro has not stayed with Oda Nobunaga for a long time, he also knows how prestigious she is in the Oda family. As long as she speaks, the following retainers will definitely respond. obey.

"So you want me to call the retainers one by one to explain this matter one by one," Oda Nobunaga covered his lips with a fan, "or hold a meeting and announce this in public?"

Kunihiro Yamabuchi tightened his hands suddenly, he lowered his head, speechless.

"Actually, you really don't have to care," Oda Nobunaga raised the corner of his lips. "Rumors are just rumors. Will people talk about you behind your back, will it hinder your life, old age, sickness and death? No. How others treat you will really judge you." Will you become that kind of person? No way. Ah, right,” Oda Nobunaga closed his fan, “maybe for some people who are not determined, but you,” Oda Nobunaga’s fan tapped Yamabuchi Kunihiro ,"you are not."

Although this knife looked like the type that would curl up when encountering anything, he probably didn't even realize that there was something in his eyes that never wavered.

Firm as if born with it, such as pride in oneself, the kind of arrogance emanating from the bones, probably would rather bend than bend.

"But, but don't you care?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro frowned after a moment of silence and asked, "Don't care what they said."

"To be honest, I don't really care much about it." Oda Nobunaga changed his comfortable position and supported his head, "When I was the young master of the Oda family, I was called Owari's big fool, walking in the countryside, Those kids would even call me that to my face." Could she still go and catch those little kids and beat them up, then she would really be a big fool of Owari, "Now I'm called the devil again, and There are rumors that I want to eat human flesh." Oda Nobunaga snorted, "I really want to compete with the rumors, I have to piss myself off." She is very ambitious and doesn't want to die young, "Besides , Discuss the little secrets of the lord behind his back, "Well, the colored ones, "It's an important topic for the retainers to release pressure and deepen their relationship with each other."

She didn't seem to give them any room to gossip before, at most she could only talk about who she liked more between Saito Kiecho and Ikoma Yoshino.

Now that it is easy to have a new eight points, it is no wonder that everyone's enthusiasm is ignited immediately.

In some ways, Oda Nobunaga indulged her retainers to an outrageous degree.

Probably because of this, the retainers of the Oda family dared to gossip about the lord behind their backs, and the discussions became so heated.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro was stunned. He found that the person in front of him really didn't care about other people's eyes, and he didn't care about what others said. He even said it in a joking tone, letting her retainers gossip behind her back. emotion.

Oda Nobunaga, is this person open-minded, or does he really not take these things to heart?

"In fact, sometimes the source of people's pain lies in thinking too much." Oda Nobunaga was in a good mood today, and he did not hesitate to say a few more words, "Just like you, you always think that you are an imitation, While thinking that I am a masterpiece, I am struggling between the two sides, so I can never find peace.” That’s why Oda Nobunaga likes Yaken Toshiro so much, he always does his own thing well, and never thinks so much .But this doesn't mean Yaken Toshiro isn't smart, he's even keen and transparent, it's just that these things won't let him get into the horns and make things difficult for himself.

"I..." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro couldn't refute Oda Nobunaga's words, he was indeed like that, one side was an imitation, the other was a masterpiece, and he was on both sides, which cannot be denied.

"No one can replace someone else's own thoughts," Oda Nobunaga restrained his expression, "Whether it makes sense or not is up to you." Do you want her to explain every detail clearly?

If it was a transparent knife, she would naturally be able to figure it out when she clicked here. If not, she wouldn't bother thinking about it in vain.

"What about you?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro rarely looked away, but stared at Oda Nobunaga intently, "What do you think of yourself?"

"That's why I always think too much," Oda Nobunaga smiled lazily, "I never think about what kind of person I am, how I think about myself, such problems that will kill me, I think about it What's the point? Isn't it good to just let it be, why do you keep dissecting yourself and cutting yourself into pieces?" She paused, her eyes turned slightly, and under the soft light, they glistened like flowing water. Yan Shengzi, "No matter what it is, isn't it me? Accepting yourself is as normal as accepting that someone needs to eat, drink and sleep every day."

The source of all pain is that I can't accept the other side of myself. It's okay if I can change it, but if I can't change it and my mind is sensitive, I will probably torture myself to death.

Oda Nobunaga never tortured herself, she liked herself very much.

"Accept yourself...?" Yamabuki Kunihiro thought thoughtfully.

Oda Nobunaga raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The Patriarch of the Oda family has always been used to doing whatever he wants, doing whatever comes to his mind, so she simply reached out to Yamabuchi Kunihiro, and ordered when the other party wanted to retreat subconsciously, "Do not move."

At that moment, even a certain blade didn't know why he reflexively chose to obey her orders.

Oda Nobunaga's smile was mixed with satisfaction, she stretched out her hand, grabbed the knot of Yamabuki Kunihiro's cloak, and pulled it hard.

In an instant, the stunningly handsome face of this beautiful knife was fully revealed under the sky, with gleaming golden light, sparkling blue eyes, and a shocked expression on his face.

Oda Nobunaga tossed the cloak casually, with a smile like a spring flower on the corner of his mouth, "Look, isn't this very good?"

A beautiful thing, whether it is a sword or a person, must be revealed in order to appreciate the beauty.

The author has something to say: ORT, there have been fewer little angels reading the replies recently, probably because my writing is not very good-looking, and everyone is reminding me that it is time to end.

Sure enough, it's time to end this article quickly? TT