"Fruit Heart! Fruit Heart! I know you're here, come out! ”

Matsunaga Shu, who had returned to his residence, suddenly shouted into the air.

"Matsunaga-sama, is this done?" I saw that the space was blurred for a while, and an old man who seemed to be in his nineties appeared in front of Matsunaga Xiu.

"According to what you said, I have successfully formed an alliance with the Oda family, but looking at Oda Nobunaga's posture, I'm afraid it won't make the family an equal existence." Matsunaga sat there, and he watched everything very carefully today.

"Then I'll just obey the Oda family." The fruitful monk sat down with his clothes together, and with a wave of his hand, a set of tea sets was conjured between the two of them, and they began to brew tea and taste it.

"What! Obeyed the Oda family? Matsunaga Shuichi frowned, and reached out to take the tea that the fruit heart monk had concocted.

"Whether it's under the door of the Miyoshi family or the door of the Oda family, I think there should be no difference, right?" The fruit heart monk himself also served a bowl of tea and tasted it carefully.

"That's true, but don't you think Miyoshi Yoshitsugu is better at the mercy? It's a puppet we've put up, and it's obedient. Well... Good tea! What kind of tea is this? Matsunaga took a sip and was attracted by the fragrant, mellow green tea.

"Biluochun!"

"Biluochun? What a strange name, why do you have so many good teas that I have never drunk? Matsunaga Xiu was very curious, he had known the fruit heart monk ten years ago, and he remembered that the fruit heart monk at that time was also this age, as if he was already in his nineties at the beginning, and now he is not going to be more than a hundred years old?

"Don't ask too much about this, there is a good tea hospitality, isn't Matsunaga-sama still satisfied? Then don't drink it! The fruitful monk suddenly turned his face and unceremoniously took the tea.

"Uh..."Matsunaga Xiu was still in a posture of tasting tea, but unfortunately the good tea in his hand was long gone.

"Hey... You, why did you suddenly come up and play a child's temper, is it the old child, the old child is talking about monsters like you? "After all, I've known each other for ten years, and the character of both parties knows each other too well.

"Answer someone's question before you ask it." The fruitful layman looks like a businessman.

"Okay, okay. It makes no difference to me, it's just a use anyway. Matsunaga said it didn't matter.

"Did you see him today?" After getting a satisfactory answer, Guoxin Jushi called out the tea set again and continued to taste.

"I've seen it, I've grown a lot, and I'm much more powerful now than the hairy boy in the Battle of Kaguruga six years ago, and a few words almost pushed me into a corner. I didn't expect him to guess that I was the mastermind behind the killing of General Yoshiki and the establishment of General Yoshiei, which is quite a secret thing. Fortunately, I listened to your suggestion and brought the 'Ninety-Nine Eggplant' with me, otherwise it's hard to say whether it would have been successful. Matsunaga remembered the first time he met Fruitheart.

I remember that it was ten years ago, and the first time they met was so uneventful, he just regarded Fruitheart as an ordinary ninja, or an old ninja.

Over the course of a few years, the Fruit Hearts have shown an unusual ability to be strategic, magical, and even predict the future.

On the eve of the Battle of Kaguruga, the Monk of Kakurooka once said that he would meet his destined person, but he did not believe it at all. I started to plan hard so that everything would go smoothly.

Sure enough, at the beginning, as he wished, he captured the general's mountain castle and killed Yonghara Shigecheng, and everything went according to the plan in an orderly manner, until he met "him".

Before leaving, he glanced back at the Hosokawa army, and there was also a cold light in the opposite army looking at him, looking at each other.

This is what the fruitful monk said: "In the future, he will be the one who rules the world." So young? Not really.

Later, somehow, there was always an evil thought in his heart, prompting him to step into the abyss step by step. Killed General Yoshihui, poisoned the young lord Miyoshi Yixing, forced the lord Miyoshi Changqing to death, murdered Miyoshi Changqing's two younger brothers, Anzhai Dongkang and Shihe Yicun, and further split the Miyoshi family, etc.

What he did was simply a demon, and not only did he have no fear, but on the contrary, he enjoyed it, so he was called "the most wicked man in the world" by later generations.

"Fruitheart, I've been through dozens of battles, and each time I've been born and died, but I've never felt like my soul was out of my body. You can use your magic to show me and taste the terrifying feeling. Matsunaga Shu played with the tea bowl in his hand and said casually.

"Here you go!" Guoxin Jushi shook his hand, and a scroll of paintings was thrown into the hands of Matsunaga Xiu.

"Is this...?" Matsunaga looked at the scroll in his hand suspiciously.

This is the "Diagram of Hell in Disguise", which is the eternal descent of sinful people into hell. Giving this image to you is to help you purify your heart of sin, repent sincerely, and be free from sin. The fruitful monk took a sip of green tea and said slowly.

"Heh... Hell? Interesting, I want to see it. As he spoke, Matsunaga Shu unfolded the painting, and suddenly there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling around, and the portrait turned out to be a hell on earth, on which the villains were suffering from all kinds of torture, lifelike, and instantly sucked Matsunaga Hide's divine consciousness into it.

"Ahh Screams of pain came from Matsunaga's mouth, naked and tied to a red-hot stone pillar, his skin and muscles sizzling in the scorching heat.

"Uh... Uh..."At this time, Matsunaga Xiu's body was full of swords, and blood flowed out along the edge of the blade, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, and he couldn't die if he wanted to, so he could only boil the last drop of blood here.

Matsunaga Shu experienced the Eight Great Thermal Hells, the Eight Cold Hells, and the Sixteen Little Hells.

"Ahh … Call... Call... Call! Matsunaga sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, and his ten fingers were tightly embedded in the flesh, as if he had just experienced a lifetime of pain.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing in the courtyard outside, the branches of the trees rattled, and the dark clouds covered the white moonlight.

"Whew... What a terrible dream... How can it be so realistic? Is there really a hell? What's going on here? Which one is a fantasy? Which is true? Matsunaga's head was cloudy, and he got up and stepped into the courtyard to breathe, but it was already pitch black, and it was drizzling in the sky.

"Husband, don't you sleep so late? It must be boring, right? A familiar voice came, and Matsunaga Xiu's heart trembled.

I saw a beautiful and elegant woman walking out of the courtyard, with a few strands of silk hair hanging on her side cheeks, who was Matsunaga Xiu's wife.

"Husband... Madam? Is it really you? Is it really you? It's great, it's wonderful! Matsunaga Xiu stepped forward and hugged the woman in a few steps, tears gushed out, this is his concubine who passed away a few years ago, a lover with his childhood sweetheart, and his beloved!

Just because his main room, Matsunaga Women's Room (Miyoshi Chokei's daughter), couldn't tolerate her, he secretly pushed her into the well in the courtyard and killed her.

"You know what? I miss you so much... I really miss you... Woo woo..., by the way, I chopped the demon woman in the Matsunaga women's room alive, and killed her father, her brother, and her uncle! You wait, I'm going to give her uncle and her whole family..."In the end, a black aura floated on Matsunaga Xiu's face, and the powerful resentment was the demon in his heart.

"I know... I know—" The woman interrupted him with a remark, and gently cupped his face, his tearful face.

"So be it... Don't be doing evil, think it's for my sake... For the sake of the two of us in the next life, we can see each other again..."The woman hugged Matsunaga Xiu, who was crying, in her arms, gently stroked his back, smoothed the resentment in his heart little by little, and let the anger on his face gradually fade... Fade...

Suddenly, there was a shiver, and Matsunaga slowly opened his eyes, and he was greeted by the familiar room, and the fruit heart was still sitting in front of him.

"That's enough, fruit. Thank you for seeing her again in this life, one last time. ”