365 days of playing the knife

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing. As an ordinary human being (at least for now), although he was not surprised by something like Zongsan because he was a magician (it was nothing more than a familiar), but at the moment He also didn't know what to do at all, so he could only huddle beside his own Rider.But Rider's energy is completely on the game console in his hand, and he doesn't intend to get involved in other people's education of his retainers (?).

"Xiaoxin, don't be so strict." Saburo is also not a lord who would disturb others' education or punish his own servants. If Zongsan chooses to ask him for help, Saburo will definitely say something like 'what does it have to do with me'.

So at this moment, he definitely has other things to say. Miss Nobunaga knows herself very well, and she even understands the character of Saburo, who is also Nobunaga.

"What do you want to say?" Miss Nobunaga asked with a good temper. It can be said that she is very tolerant of Saburo.

"As expected of Xiaoxin, I just feel that Yoshimoto...uh, seems to have changed his name?" Saburo thought for a while, and said to Zongsan seriously, "Don't change your name casually, I will not remember it clearly."

Sozo: This must be a threat.JPG

"I just feel that Yoshimoto doesn't seem to know you." Saburo said.

After being told by Saburo, Sosan raised his head unexpectedly, and met those brown pupils that were as clean as a child. He couldn't imagine that Oda Nobunaga would have such clear eyes.

Sozo, who was confused by the news that Oda Nobunaga was a woman, met a male Nobunaga very quickly. To Sozo, two Nobunagas are not as simple as 1+1.

Don't ask him why he doesn't doubt the authenticity of the two people on the opposite side. Although he doesn't know what Oda Nobunaga looks like (now I have to add a sentence of male or female), but this body is not at all in this period of time. Slow and stiff under his control.Besides facing Oda Nobunaga, who else could make Sozo react like this!

"Hmm, look at your reaction..." Ms. Nobunaga nodded, without any doubt on her face, "It seems that Saburo is right."

Zong San: So, this time, I still don't need to explain.

"Xiao Xin doesn't look surprised at all." San Lang asked.

"It's not incomprehensible." Ms. Nobunaga completely ignored Zongsanzuo's text kneeling in front of her, and explained to Saburo, "Although Yoshimoto was collected by me a long time ago, because of the unusable relationship, and the I have too many swords in my collection—"

"When I was on the Throne of Heroes, I also kept most of the swords away."

"I understand!" Saburo bluntly translated Miss Nobunaga's words, "Even Xiaoxin can't use Yoshimoto, right?"

"That's right." Miss Nobunaga replied, noticing Saburo's words, "You too?"

Zong San: ...

Webber: It's so miserable upstairs, so miserable!

King of Conquerors: The game is really fun.

"Yeah," Saburo couldn't help complaining like a child when he thought of this, "Hengxing stopped me first, and Mr. Shibata too, obviously when I shortened Yoshimoto and engraved on it, none of them People blocked it."

"Of course they won't stop you in this kind of thing. On the contrary, they are probably quite happy to see it happen." Miss Nobunaga smiled. After all, she engraved her name on the sword that once belonged to Imagawa Yoshimoto. Isn't it a very domineering and arrogant behavior in his thinking.

Well, although she doesn't think so.

"I don't understand." Saburo frowned, and quickly relaxed, "Because Hengxing and the others will get angry, I don't necessarily have to use Yiyuan... Although it's a pity, it's already engraved name."

For Saburo, the engraving of the name means that the knife belongs to him alone, which is a bit similar to the behavior of elementary school students engraving their names on their own rubber to mark the ownership.

"You really look like a child." Miss Nobunaga, who looks only in her teens, said to Saburo, who is now nearly 50 years old.

"No." Saburo disagreed with this sentence. For him, saying he looks like a child means saying he is cute. "Obviously Xiaoxin looks cuter."

"Of course?" Miss Nobunaga didn't care about the error in the other party's understanding.

Probably because he felt that it was very bad behavior to keep ignoring the very conspicuous pink lump in front of him, Saburo took the initiative to say, "I'm sorry, Yoshimoto, I had so much fun chatting with Xiaoxin, I didn't mean to ignore you on purpose."

Zong San lowered his gaze, with a cold expression, and replied dryly, "Don't dare."

"Speaking of which, Xiao Xin, do you believe in Buddhism?" Saburo looked at Zong San in a state where his whole body was not right, and then asked suddenly.

"How do you think I got the title 'Devil King of the Sixth Heaven'?" Miss Nobunaga said disdainfully.

"That's right." If Saburo was more than ten years ago, he probably still couldn't understand the meaning of this title, and would only say that he was very handsome... Although he still said so now, "I think he is very handsome!"

"What do you want to express?"

"It's just... Yoshimoto seems to be wearing the clothes worn by those bald people, right? Although it seems to look much better."

Immediately, the eyes of the room were once again focused on Zong San Zuowenwen in cassock.

Zongsan: ...the mood is complicated.

Now, Ms. Nobunaga actually doesn't know what to say. After all, Zongsan is not her favorite sword, and she doesn't even have much of a mentality similar to hating iron but not steel.

She had already lost her temper, but she was interrupted twice again. The principle of exhaustion and exhaustion also applies here. Miss Nobunaga actually doesn't feel much about Zongzo anymore.

At most, he left a little bit of the other party's feelings as his sword, which can be ignored.

After all, what she cares about is the knife, not the person that the knife becomes.

Now Ms. Nobunaga's mentality is nothing more than that you can do whatever you want, and she doesn't bother to care about it, anyway, just don't hinder her from using the knife.

Out of sight, out of mind, Miss Nobunaga simply waved her hand, and Zongzo was forced to return to the body sword again.

"Did I say something wrong?" Saburo blinked.

"It's not about you," Miss Nobunaga held her forehead, "You said, why didn't the one who came out not be cut?"

"Crush?"

"Among the knives I have in my collection, naturally my cut is the most useful!" When it comes to her favorite knives, Miss Nobunaga swept away the disappointment before, her red eyes shining with the light of bolingboling.

"Crimping is very useful. I have thought about this name for a long time!" Saburo nodded in agreement. As a man, he naturally likes this kind of masculine weapon, "But it was given to Hei... Um, after I gave it to a servant, I never saw it again."

"It was given to Kuroda." Miss Nobunaga's memory is obviously much better than Saburo's because of being a heroic spirit.

To be precise, it is very surprising that Saburo, who still remembers which knife he used to press and cut.

"It seems to be him?" Saburo recalled, but still couldn't remember, so he simply ignored it, "I'm also a little curious about what it would be like if Yaqie became a human like Yoshimoto."

Zong San became the body sword again. Zuo Wenwen almost didn't laugh, but fortunately he was forced to return to the body sword.

Hasebe's personality, if he knew whether he was summoned by Nobunaga—or both, he would probably be very entangled.

Before Hasebe became polarized, he respected the Lord's orders a little too much. Everyone knew that he was afraid of being gifted by Oda Nobunaga to someone who was not even a straight minister like he was in the past.

After being polarized, even knowing that Oda Nobunaga gave him to the other party because he was afraid of Kuroda, this obsession still did not subside but became more obvious.

It can be said... Oda Nobunaga's knives were greatly influenced by the original owner.

If Nobunaga can really summon Hasebe, Zong San hopes to summon a Hasebe who has been polarized and has solved the depression he has been struggling with for a long time, or the one who does not belong to this world that he knows.

Otherwise, that certain knife would be worse than him.

'System, when can I go. '

'Task not completed. '

'...query the task progress. '

'Main task 1: Protect the specific history that this world should have. (To be determined.)

Main task 2: Understand and record the power system of this world. (undone.)

Main task 3: Completely introduce your name to the destined child of this world. (completed.)'

'Who is the Destined Son? '

'Known, Sa/ver, Fujimaru Tachika, Oda Nobunaga. '

'……Oh. '

Zong San simply lay down and ignored him, anyway, he is now a knife!Still can't move at all!

My heart is so tired, who am I, where am I.The judge who plays Zongsan has a very broken mood. He has been deliberately reducing his sense of existence from the very beginning.After all, according to Zongsan's personality, the hatred value would be too high.

And Oda Nobunaga, no matter in history, or the two he just met, obviously have a very keen and willful character.

What is the history of this world, what is the Holy Grail, and what are Heroic Spirits?Zong San said that he didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and two Nobunaga was enough for him to drink a pot.

While Zong Sanshu was thinking about things in the main body, the two Nobunaga outside had already started experimenting with cutting the knife.

"Although I don't know what magic power is," said Saburo, who is not a magician, "but isn't it always shown on TV like this, input power into it, and then shout some spell, and then boom—— will appear Incredible stuff."

Webber: But you...you watched last night...it seems to be a magical girl! ! ! !

"You're right!" Miss Oda Magical Girl Nobunaga laughed, holding the sword in her hand, and stepped on Weber's bed. Saburo moved back but was still sitting cross-legged. "Crush! If you still have the pride of being my Oda Nobunaga sword, get out of the sword quickly! Just like Yoshimoto!"

Weber didn't have the energy to take care of his sheets (Miss Nobunaga was wearing shoes), he looked at the sword emitting golden light in disbelief, could it be possible that such a rough way could really make a familiar? !

In the eyes of a magician like Weber, Zongsan's form is not a fusangshen that people understand, but a familiar demon guided by magic. ——Although according to Sosan's current state, it is correct to say so.

"Hmm, it looks like a failure." Obviously it was such a grand scene just now, the whole room was illuminated by the red light in the golden color, but the pressure cut in Miss Nobunaga's hand remained motionless.

Zong San: ...Come on, if you can make Hasebe, I will lose.

Saburo was puzzled, "It's clearly shown on TV like this, are they lying to me?"

Weber really didn't understand how the Nobunaga who lived hundreds of years ago adapted to the modern life so quickly. He was a little unfamiliar with all the new high-tech things, but he quickly figured out how to use them.

Should he be called Oda Nobunaga?

Of course he doesn't dare to say that the show on TV is a lie. He is afraid that Oda Nobunaga will be dissatisfied and let Miss Nobunaga destroy the TV station.

In Weber's mind, this is really what Nobunaga did.

"You should be familiar with Xiaowei, right?" In the end, Saburo still focused on him.

"I...I..." Weber whimpered and wanted to express that he didn't know, but seeing Miss Nobunaga's threatening eyes, he immediately gave up, and he suggested, "Maybe...the magic power is not enough?"

"Xiao Wei, you are right." Saburo nodded in agreement, and looked up at Miss Nobunaga.

Ms. Nobunaga also continued to convey the magic power very cooperatively - anyway, the magic power she is using now is Saburo's, so it is not for nothing.

Probably it was really effective, and Hasebe, who was originally as bright as a light bulb, slowly restrained his own light.Under the expectant eyes of Ms. Nobunaga and Saburo, the familiar cherry blossom petals fell down.

A handsome man dressed in a priest's attire appeared in front of them, and at the same time knelt down on one knee with his head down.

"I'm Yaki Hasebe, as long as the lord orders, I will do it for you no matter what."

Miss Nobunaga sized up Hasebe's appearance at the moment, and nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this child is much more normal than Yoshimoto.Just as I was about to say something, I heard the man in front of me continue to say, "If possible, I would rather you call me Hasebe than Yaki. Because that name comes from the barbaric behavior of the former owner."

Miss Nobunaga was about to speak, but got stuck there.

Saburo tilted his head, his expression was indifferent and indifferent.

Weber squatted next to Rider with a face like "You are so courageous and you are not afraid of death" tremblingly looking at Hasebe Yakiri, not daring to look at the expressions of the two Nobunaga at this moment.

The King of Conquerors is still immersed in the game world and cannot extricate himself.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, also froze there, thinking if he said something wrong.

Zong San. Still inside the body knife. Left text: The hatred of Hasebe has stabilized. I'm probably fine.Tsk tsk, how miserable.

The author has something to say: With two Nobunaga around, Sosan's presence is no longer that of a protagonist, it's so miserable.

Zong San: I can't wait.

As soon as the press-cut Hasebe comes out, it will step on thunder.worse.

hsb: What happened to QAQ.

As for whether there were magical girls in 1994, I don't know, anyway, I think there are.