[Touken Ranbu] Mrs. Oda Nobunaga

Chapter 18

Oda Guidie knelt under the cherry tree, the cherry blossoms above her head were blooming so gorgeously, but she didn't care to watch them.

Holding the poem collection borrowed from Kasen Kanesada in one hand, the wind blew by, and the few tassels adorned with the hairpin on the head wanted to play with the wind, but because they were restrained, they could only sway angrily twice.

She looked at the pink and tender cherry petals fluttering and falling in front of her eyes, and was in a daze.

When was the last time I saw cherry blossoms with Nobunaga...?

"Ma'am?" A voice came from above.

"...Ah?" The woman who was in an inexplicable emotion came back to her senses, looked up at Fu Sangshen who was lying in the white clothes and gold chains among the branches of the cherry trees, and asked with a smile: "Tsurumaru, what's wrong?"

The man lying sideways on the branch of the cherry tree supported his head with one hand, and played with a sprig of cherry blossoms with the other. He looked at the woman under the tree with golden eyes: "My lady always seems to be absent-minded when she is with me? Really? , Am I just that boring? Or is it not frightening enough?"

Gui Die hastily denied: "No! It was just a bit sad for the spring and autumn just now." She raised the poetry collection in her hand to signal him, and finally advised him a little helplessly: "Tsuramaru, don't keep playing pranks! If this goes on, Sooner or later, you will be killed by Hasebe and the others, and then I will not be able to save you!"

The handsome Fu Sangshen smiled nonchalantly: "Hahaha, madam won't just watch me do it."

Because I am the knife left by that person, why would you be willing to let me undo it?

Thinking about it, I'm really not reconciled, because I don't have much origin, so I don't pay much attention to it.

Fu Sangshen simply sat up, and asked the helpless woman: "Madam, do you know how I will introduce myself?" After speaking, his face changed, and he introduced himself: "I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Because it was built in the Heian period, and I have lived to serve many masters. Well, it can be said that it is very popular....But, in order to get me, I dig a grave and steal from a shrine. It's hard to convince..." In the end, he shrugged in disappointment: "But Madam doesn't value me at all, so I will be sad."

The woman was shocked by this lively Fu Sangshen's rare disappointed expression, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head and waved to him: "Tsuraru, come down, let's have a good talk today."

Fu Sangshen stretched out his arms and jumped down lightly.

Looking at the lightly falling figure, she thought vaguely, no wonder Tsurumaru always compares herself to a crane, it really does.

The two sat opposite each other.

"Tsuraru, do you know why I like swords?"

"I know that, Madam likes it because of Mr. Nobunaga." Facing Fu Sangshen's somewhat teasing tone, Gui Die gave him a look.

"Yes, you are right. Before I got married, my hobbies resonated more with singers, and I lived a more elegant life every day. I enjoyed flowers, played the piano, and wrote poems..." The woman recalled the period when she was not married. The boudoir life that people wanton indulgence before.

You and Gexian are also quite empathetic now, you should really see how he looks frightened behind your back.

"After getting married, um... after falling in love with Nobunaga, it is inevitable that I will love my house and my crow!"

Tsurumaru looked at the woman in front of him immersed in the intoxicating sweet past, and felt extremely sour in his heart.

"Nobunaga's shining eyes when he talked about swords...ah~ you don't know how charming that is..." Guidie held her cheeks, her eyes were bright, and her face was stained with pink, as if she was surrounded by the cherry blossoms around her. The petals are colored.

All I know is that you're charming now...and enviable.

"Ah, it's the first time I've seen my wife look like a young girl like Huaichun."

The woman whose memory was interrupted gave him a blank stare, and cleared her throat: "Uh huh, okay, let's get down to business." She sincerely looked at the pair of golden eyes that were staring at her: "Tsuraru, I admit, believe me The more I like you, the more I like you. But you have a human form, and you have to get along with each other in the future. Whether I value you or not in the future depends on you, and I will work hard to understand the real you better. So let's have a good time Let's get along."

Why are the words coming out of this small mouth so charming?

Was it poisoned?

Even so, I'm happy with it.

Fu Sangshen suddenly rushed forward and hugged Gui Die, and teased in her ear: "How about it, are you startled?"

Let her go immediately.

Gui Die's heart stopped for a moment, and after being let go, she gritted her teeth and said, "Pranking, stop!"

Get up and leave angrily.

Tsurumaru's wailing came from behind: "Ah~ no~!"

Gui Die didn't see the corner of the white crane's mouth cocked up triumphantly.

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When Gui Die was eating dinner, she always felt that the swords were weird.

What's wrong with me, keep looking at me.

She glanced at her clothes vaguely, no problem.

This time, Gui Die directly looked back one by one, avoiding every one who met her eyes.

Either bury your face in the bowl and desperately pick up the rice: "Well, today's meal is really delicious."

Or just grab the knife on the side and want to drink: "Come, drink!"

……

No, I can't stand it anymore.

"Hasebe, what happened to me today? Why do you always look at me?"

"Madam, you are as radiant today as ever." Hasebe replied with a loyal (crazy) dog (han) face.

Guidie was speechless.

In Hasebe's heart, even if I shouted "Ba la la little magic fairy, my whole body has changed!", he would definitely praise me for being beautiful and unparalleled with a sincere face.

Forget it, ask for another knife.

Staring at Wuhu Tui, he put a soft look on his face: "Tui, what's wrong with me?" Seeing his hesitant expression, he asked with a bit of crying: "You don't want to tell me what happened, isn't it you? Don't like me anymore?"

"No, it's not." Wu Hutui panicked seeing Madam about to cry: "Madam used to only wear butterfly hairpins, but today she wears flowers for the first time, so everyone wants to take a second look. Madam wearing cherry blossoms is very nice."

Wu Hutui plucked up the courage to finish speaking, and his face turned red.

"Sakura?" Guidie groped for a cherry blossom from her head, pulled it out and looked at it: "Tsuramaru! You did this again!"

Now the swords that were originally shrunk exploded.

"What, it was worn by Mrs. Tsurumaru-san. I think so too..."

"Me, me too."

"Hahaha, Tsurumaru is very proactive."

"Let me help Madam crush you."

"Are you trying to grab my rights? I won't back down."

……

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his hands, facing a group of staring eyes: "Hey, don't you think Madam looks better like this?"

"You mean Madam was not good-looking before?"

"Madam is the most beautiful at any time, I don't need you!"

"Tsuramaru-san, don't make excuses for yourself, just accept the lesson obediently!"

……

Gui Die watched Tsurumaru being dragged out by a group of fusangshen, and said flatly: "Just keep your breath."

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In the end, Tsurumaru relied on the skills acquired from being placed in the boudoir for many years-playing the piano, to please his wife.

After that conversation, Tsurumaru restrained himself a lot, and became keen on playing pranks on Guidie.

Fortunately, it was all harmless.

I have been wandering in the vicious cycle of "offending Mrs. Madame—pleasing Mrs. Madam, being forgiven—continuing to provoke Mrs. Mao".

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Does anyone want to see how swords are maintained?

Sorry, Tsurumaru is not a shy person.

He enjoys the process of being cared for every time, and takes the opportunity to vent his emotions and desires while being cared for.

In the end, in the soft embrace of his wife, he imagined that his wife was being held in his arms and fell asleep calmly.

...just get up to wash a pair of underwear in the middle.

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Finally, a short paragraph:

"It's fine to wear pure white clothes. If you dye it red on the battlefield, it will look more like a crane, right?"

"Tsurumaru, actually, I've always wanted to ask, are you sure you'll look more like a crane if you dye your clothes red? Is that a flamingo? If you want to look more like a red-crowned crane—you should dye your hair red, do you need hair dye?"

"……No need to……"

Since then, no one has ever heard Tsurumaru Kuninaga say something like "dying red".

The author has something to say: I went to Baidu specifically, typed in "crane, red", and the answer was flamingo

I was still wondering before, besides the red on the top of the crane, does the crane have red on its body?

After Baidu this time, I’m sorry, when I see Tsurumaru, I think of Flamingo, or it’s called Huoliwan

I got stuck before, so I got stuck on Huo Lie Wan, and somehow I got out of it