It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

The new god judge is the famous Oda Nobunaga in history and Oda Nobunaga is actually a real girl. These two things are superimposed together, resulting in a huge amount of information, so that everyone accepts The man with such a message was stunned.

After all, it is not uncommon for Mr. Nobunaga to wear women's clothing, but...!

This is a real girl in front of me!

Foxnosuke also began to doubt his life, and reflected on whether he was right or wrong in bringing Shimizu Hongye here as a god judge this time.

However, they have signed the contract, how can they break the contract?

Foxnosuke nodded his head in pain while accepting this fact.

The Shura field is the Shura field, it's better than no judge!

Shimizu Koye took in the expressions of everyone who came here, and finally moved from the pink-haired young man with the most complicated expression to the gray-haired man in sportswear.

There is no way, his eyes look like he is going to eat himself.

The girl who shocked everyone tilted her head, as if she was identifying the other party's aura.

Although so much time had passed, and it was the first time she had seen a sword with a human body, Shimizu Koye still called out the opponent's name.

"Crush?"

"... Nobunaga."

The name Hasebe was almost squeezed out from between his teeth. He never forgot what Oda Nobunaga did, but now he saw the other party sitting there openly with an innocent face, and he felt a mess. Fire throbbed in his chest.

However, it is not pure anger.

Even he couldn't figure out what kind of emotion this was: "Don't call me by that name!"

Hasebe's gaze now looking at Shimizu Hongye fell into her eyes, like a wild dog abandoned by its owner once seen, which made her blink blankly, not understanding why the other party behaved like this son.

He took a step forward, but Yaken Toshiro and Fudo Yukimitsu came in front of Shimizu Hongye in an instant, seeming to be protecting the former master.

"Stand back, Fudo Yukimitsu, Yaken Toshiro."

Shimizu Hongye stood up slowly, passed the two teenagers, came to Yaki Hasebe, squinted his eyes and looked at him, but the latter subconsciously staggered her gaze: "Yakiri, are you here?" Are you having a fight?"

"Named after a barbaric act, and after naming it, gave it to a guy who can't even be counted as a Naoko..."

The corners of Hasebe's lips were tensed: "A man like you..."

The "man" on the lips couldn't say it, because the girl in front of her was so delicate, she could only be transformed into: "A person like you, have you come back?"

When Qingshui Hongye heard the words, she also raised her hand and raised his chin, making the other party look into her eyes forcefully: "It's really awkward, pressing it."

"That's why you call me Hasebe..."

"Press and cut."

As if she didn't hear the other party's words, she only called the name she had chosen, and let go of his chin: "Go to the hand room."

"Yaoyan, lead the way."

"Yes, General!"

Shimizu Hongye raised his chin slightly, making Fu Sangshen, who had seen Oda Nobunaga, seem to see that person again in a trance, and knew that the decision made by the other party could not be changed, so a group of people moved from Oda Hiroma to A hand-fit room for practice in the distance.

Shimizu Hongye casually picked up the knife from the knife holder and waved the knife twice in her hand, and asked Fudo Xingguang to give the other knife to Hasebe, who followed her silently.

These wooden knives are used by the swordsmen. Although they are made of wood, they are all made according to their bodies.

The pressed and cut Hasebe is holding the wooden pressed and cut Hasebe, and the wooden Yoshimoto left script in her hand is the current Zongsan left script.

Zong San's left-colored eyes swept towards the handle of the knife held by her hand, raised his hand to caress his chest, and he could vaguely see the butterfly pattern from under the open skirt.

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Shimizu Hongye chose the simplest and rude way to communicate with Hasebe.

Seeing the two people fighting in the center of the dojo, Fudo Xingguang wanted to stand up several times, but he also knew that she absolutely did not want others to disturb her, so she finally sat on the side, but kept her eyes on Qingshuihongye body.

Her skills are indeed extremely strong, even if she is dragged down by her current body, she will not be too disadvantaged by Hasebe's subordinates.

The clean and agile skills immediately won the favor of the other sword men who hurried over after learning the news.

Besides, she is not only their new master, but also the Lord Nobunaga known as the "Devil King". This is especially true for Fusangshen who have experienced the Warring States Period.

"It's really lively here today..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga came late and sat next to Yaken Toshiro and Fudo Yukimitsu. He had once been in the hands of Oda Nobunaga, so he was considered a member of the Oda group: "Not only did he live to become a new It is really a shock of the century!"

Yaken Toshiro glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said without moving, "Whether it's a man or a woman, as long as she's alive."

"Yeah, I'm still alive..."

"Brother Zongsan." Xiaoye turned his head to Zongsan Zuowenzi, who had been looking at the knife in Shimizu Hongye's hand, with worry in his eyes: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

He has always called himself "the bird in the cage" and was kept by Oda Nobunaga's side. As a sword, he has almost never been on the battlefield.

But now, she chose the Zongsanzuo script written in the vibrating wood...

Shimizu Hongye swung the saber backhand with both hands, blocking the attack cut by Hasebe.

Fu Sangshen's strength made her hands numb, but she didn't use any demonic power, and kept half-squatting on the spot: "You complained that I gave you to Kuroda Rushui, so you don't think I'm I value you."

Hasebe's smoky purple eyes flickered for a moment, Shimizu Koye slowly picked up the downward-slashing knife, watching her stand up straight with the movement: "I don't know, it's because of the importance that I Only then will you be bestowed on him."

"You who have been immersed in such misunderstandings..."

Shimizu Hongye slashed at him with her knife, and she expected it to be blocked: "Don't you think you're ridiculous, Yachi!"

The girl's complexion was pale, but her imposing manner was not inferior to any of the men with swords who survived the battlefield.

The tip of her knife touched Hasebu's chest, which was the closest to her heart: "As my knife, should I surrender or leave?"

Back then, Hasebe had no ability to choose, but now she gives the other party a chance to choose by herself.

No one thought that the final scene would be like this, but the eyes that did not move Xingguang were full of excitement.

Kakiri Hasebe looked at her wanton eyes, finally lowered his head, and knelt down in front of her on one knee.

"Press and cut Hasebe, get out of the confusion. My blade now exists only for you."

"Good boy."

Shimizu Hongye put her hand on his cheek, rubbed it lightly for a while, and then withdrew it: "Put it back."

She handed the wooden knife to Hasebe, who was standing upright, as she watched him turn and walk to the side as she said.

From just now, Shimizu Hongye has been trying to use this weak body to talk to him. For a person recovering from a serious illness, the overloaded exercise just now is really too much for her.

"It's really lively here..."

With a soft voice like cotton candy, the blond man walked in from the outside with a smile, and instead of staying by the side, he walked up to Shimizu Hongye and stretched out his hand to her: "Let me help you, Hongye Ji."

This title made her look at that face carefully, and finally settled on the golden gentian pattern on her chest: "You are Genji's..."

"Genji's treasure, Higiri."

The weight of the girl was very light for Fu Sangshen, he half closed his eyes and introduced, before Qingshui Hongye could speak again, he was interrupted by a voice from outside: "Brother! Why don't you wait for me!"

Keimaru hurried in from the corridor outside, saw the girl standing with Hikiri, and was slightly taken aback: "...Momiji?"

The same address as Higakiri made Hasebe, who had planned to bring Shimizu Koyo back to him, stop when he came out of the knife room next to him.

Yaken Toshiro and Fudo Yukimitsu have also come here, and they are also puzzled by the names of the Genji brothers.

Fu Sangshen, who were sitting on the edge of the dojo, looked back and forth among the group of people, and finally planned to listen to Shimizu Hongye's words.

"Higakiri and...Kamaru, right?"

Her time is really too long, and by the name of Hikakiri, she can only think of the matter that Yuan Manzhong once ordered the man-made two-strike sword as a treasure of Genji. As for the specifics, I don't remember clearly.

"Yes!"

Keimaru nodded, connected with what he had just heard about the new God-inspector, and understood what the current situation is like: "Is Hongye Ji the new God-inspector?"

"Ah."

Shimizu Hongye didn't deny it: "I'm a little tired."

"I'll take you to rest now!"

Yakiri Hasebe saw the tired look on her face, so he took her from Hikiri's hand, and when Shimizu Hongye was about to take a step, he hugged her by the middle: "It's rude, but I I think that would be more appropriate.”

"Yakuken Toshiro, you can come too."

Seeing that she didn't resist, but closed her eyes and leaned against her arms, Yakiri Hasebe turned to look at Yakuken Toshiro who was looking at Hikiri next to him: "You know more about pharmacology, come on. Look at the situation of the Lord."

"Ah."

"I'll go too!" Fudo Xingguang didn't give Yaki Hasebe a chance to refuse: "Xin, my lord, is it okay?"

"Okay." Qingshui Hongye didn't open her eyes, but responded softly.

A group of people hurriedly left the hand room, leaving only the other sword men there confused.

Genji in the Heian period and Oda in the Warring States period are unlikely to overlap in any way.

Moreover, they also called her "Hongye Ji".

"What the hell does this happen?"

Monoyoshi Sadamune came over: "Why does Hikiri-sama and Kememaru-sama call Nobunaga-kun Momiji?"

"Nobunaga?"

Compared with his elder brother, who has good and bad memories in his family, Kenmaru quickly picked out a name.

"Oda Nobunaga?"

"Yes."

He opened his lips: "...what's the situation?"