Oda Katsucho saw that his ribs were close to Long Shaocong's skin, and he immediately clenched the sword in his hand, but at this time, there was a sudden hesitation in his heart.

The scene of the previous battlefield killing suddenly flashed in the mind of the young master, he galloped on horseback, fighting hard, Long Shaocong accompanied by the left and right, blocking the front and back, preventing the enemy from stabbing at his own knife. He drank blood with a knife, and his head kept falling, and the pleasure of killing made him touch the glory of his father.

But Oda Katsucho knew in his heart that such an unscrupulous killing pleasure was due to Long Shaocong standing behind him.

Now, he stood behind Long Shaocong, raising the bright sword, and the person he was facing was the brother who had fought side by side with him, played together, and killed wolves together.

This knife, is it a split, or is it left?

A moment of thought was fleeting, but Oda Katsunaga firmly chose the former. My father said that as a samurai, it is a great honor to die for loyalty and seppuku, and in order to keep this honor, it is undoubtedly the right choice to watch my brother die by seppuku, in order to reduce his suffering, and send him on his last journey.

Kill!

Oda Katsucho let out a loud shout in his heart, poured his strength into his arms, and suddenly swung his sword.

But just when his sword was about to touch Long Shaocong's neck, there was a sudden violent shaking under his feet, Oda Katsucho retracted the knife momentum, raised his eyes in all directions, and found that the entire room was also shaking, and the four people who were guarding the door also showed panic on their faces.

This sudden shock, the biggest impact is still Long Shaocong, he didn't want to cut his abdomen, at the same time that the tip of the knife broke through the skin, and felt a trace of pain into his heart, a violent shaking came, making his hands shake, impartially, the sharp tip of the knife in his abdomen, drawing a red trace, although it did not penetrate into the skin, but it was already blood dripping.

It's an earthquake! An inexplicable excitement rose in Long Shaocong's heart, it seems that the sky will not kill me, at the last critical moment, Japan, a country with frequent earthquakes, actually came to an earthquake in time, and invisibly saved his life.

"There was an earthquake! Run, everyone! Long Shaocong shouted, of course, the purpose of his shouting was not to worry about the safety of other people, but only if the person guarding him ran away, he could only run himself.

Sure enough, hearing his shout, the four samurai guarding the gate quickly stood up and prepared to rush out.

"Wait!" Oda Katsunaga, who was plain and impatient, was extremely calm at the moment, he stopped drinking, stabilized everyone's nervousness, and continued: "Kyoto is located in the interior of Honshu Island, and there has never been a violent earthquake, this time it is just a small earthquake, so there is no need to panic." ”

The four warriors who were about to take the door turned around and bowed to the young master, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Sure enough, after a few moments, everything was calm again, and although there were two more small tremors, neither of them was as violent.

At this time, I heard Oda Katsucho say, "Send someone out to inquire about the direction in which the earthquake has occurred and affected here." ”

A man said "Hai" and turned to walk out.

Oda Katsucho said to Long Shaocong: "Long Shao, let's continue." ”

What to continue? Continuing seppuku, of course.

Long Shaocong scolded in his heart: Perverted little Japan, keen on bloody scenes at a young age.

However, scolding and scolding, under the eyes of the "enemy", Long Shaocong had to lower his head, stretch out his neck, and take the initiative to die, while reluctantly clenching his ribs again.

Just as Long Shaocong was sighing, a voice suddenly came from the air: At the mercy of others, self-judgment is really a coward's behavior.

The voice was very soft, but every word was extremely clear, and it reached Long Shaocong's ears, giving birth to a kind of survival power out of thin air.

Long Shaocong looked up, but found that the whole room was empty, and his eyes were a pair of those of Oda Katsunaga, and he felt that the other party's eyes were firm, mixed with a trace of sadness, and he did not show any abnormality, obviously not hearing the words just now.

It's just that Long Shaocong doesn't know who this sentence came from and which direction it came from.

Long Shaocong thought that he was in a trance for a while, but because he was in a desperate situation, he was on the verge of death, his brain was confused, and he heard the voice of the existence of his headquarters.

After a little doubt, Long Shaocong clenched his ribs again.

"The knife is in your hand, if you don't resist, how when?" The voice came again, this time it was a woman, and it was unusually familiar, unusually clear.

There are people around! Long Shaocong firmly believed that he had heard correctly, it was true, judging from the voice and tone, it was uncertain whether the purpose of the person who came was to save him, but it was definitely beneficial to himself.

Go? Long Shaocong pondered deeply......

"Wood, don't do it yet, what are you waiting for?" It was a woman's voice again.

Pothos? This "wood" made Long Shaocong completely sober, and the person who came was a pothos girl, so that with an external response, the chance of escaping would be greatly increased.

Long Shaocong was very happy in his heart, turned his head to look at Oda Katsucho, and said, "Young Master, I will leave this troubled world, please let me avoid pain." ”

Oda Katsunaga's eyes showed a complicated expression, and he nodded heavily.

Long Shaocong's sensational words were to see if Oda Katsucho had also heard the voice just now, and the results of the test made him extremely satisfied, and he could only get twice the result with half the effort by attacking unexpectedly.

In terms of strength, in the reciprocal competition, Long Shaocong has no certainty of winning against Oda Katsunaga, but the sneak attack is different.

The Japanese nation has always been accustomed to sneak attacks. The First Sino-Japanese Naval Battle, the Russo-Japanese War, and the attack on Pearl Harbor were all shameless sneak attacks.

Long Shaocong made preparations for seppuku, and thought in his heart that he would give this young master, who had been with him for many days and had always been treated as a friend, to have an unexpected sneak attack.

The light of the knife flashes in an instant. "Young master, be careful!" A warrior at the door had quick eyes and mouths, and when he noticed that Long Shaocong was moving, he immediately reminded him.

Oda Katsucho looked down, his intuition was cold, and he subconsciously took a step back, only to hear a "snort", and the straight hem was instantly cut.

Long Shaocong was secretly surprised when he saw that the blow was missed, and hurriedly rolled on the spot and escaped from Oda Katsunaga's sword. But when he looked at Oda Katsucho again, he found that his precaution this time was purely superfluous, because the opponent's sword was still in the air, looking at him with puzzled eyes, and he did not have the consciousness to slash.

"Long Shao, you ...... Why is this happening? In Oda Katsucho's eyes, Long Shaocong's approach was simply a stain on a sacred and glorious seppuku ceremony, and it was completely incredible.

Long Shaocong snorted, "I'm not like this, do you have to wait for you to cut off my head?" ”

"You...... But this is a command of the Father, and it is an honorable ......."

"Enough!" Long Shaocong interrupted him and said, "I only ask you if your knife will cut off my head. ”

Oda Katsucho glanced at Long Shaocong and replied affirmatively: "Yes, in order to reduce your pain......"

"That's it!" Long Shaocong only felt extremely painful in his heart, and said word by word: "From now on, we will break off our righteousness!" ”