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[foolofoda]

@yeahgen

To: Toushirou

From: Nobu

[txt] Ya going to that fancy ball right?

[txt] Get me a small to go box for goodies.

[txt] I send you the dust later.

[foolofoda]

"You have NO idea the crazy shit Noh hime done in bed. Honestly i consider myself lucky. She was always so....creative."

Hey it might have been a marriage for political reason but Noh hime did AMAZING shit.

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@heclingmuzik

"I AM TENKA FUBU! 1...2...3....4!"

Nobu.....already wasted all her dust is force to perform in the street as she lament this isn't the warring states era. Back then she could have and would have just enjoy robbing people.

Eh.....she do love rock and roll also as after performing a rather wicked guitar solo she look to....

.....6 people. Damn it should she have taken off her miltary regalia first? She head to each of them to get her performance fee as she reach the last person.

[foolofoda]

She have the look of someone who just got SHOT. Almost like she can't believe the words coming out her tanto mouth as she take a deep breath.

Anybody else would have been club on the back of the head by her with a rifle. He was one of her personal weapons....so she let this go for now.

"I am taking you with me to a rock concert next time Toushirou. Honestly that stupid Okita always user her katana only so you hardly get to see her other sword. Tell me some funny story next time so i can rub in her face and hey....don't be a stranger. This might not be the sengoku era anymore but your one of the few things in life that didn't pissed me off to badly."

She ready to leave. This is all for catching up today as they spend like a hour or two browsing and talking to each other? Time passing by when you having fun.

'......'

'...what's a rock band?'

A yagen was a medicine mortar made out of stone. Was Nobunaga playing around with stone instruments, then? Although he's had his share of exposure to this city, most of it has been limited to living with Fudou or gaining more medical knowledge in his job as a doctor. Music...wasn't something he focused on as a weapon.

'Maybe the flute?’ He tries after a pause. ‘Honestly, music’s not something I’ve studied besides the one time we sang for taishou.’

He’ll probably need to explain about the Saniwa at some point. But for now, Yagen takes down Nobunaga’s contact details and texts his former master his own address.

‘It’s good to see you around, Nobunaga-san. For my part, I’d say the wakizashi of the Shinsengumi vice-commander’s easy to get along with and keeps the others in line. Not sure how that works for your side.’

Who knows? Maybe their demon vice-commander was another cute girl?

[foolofoda]

"Oh it's a BB. Beside if the fools wouldn't stop make them. You can't achieve the thing you want in life without a little force. Honestly the western priest back in my days have a lot more tact. These days they're shoving their book in our faces a little to hard. No different then those damn monks."

Nobu scoff at the idea of healing the man as she glare at the healed man and he run off terrify of Nobu screaming about demons.

"Magician? Let me guess. The city cap your powers also? Healing only huh? That sucks for you. You think if that man you just saved come back with goons you can defend your self by just ignoring a man who clearly to dumb to be self conscious?"

sure, it's not every day that kei gets an absolute stranger peddling cheap wares and trying to shove them down his throat.

but it's not every day that he sees said stranger get . . . shot in the eye with a bb gun ?! instinctively does he take a few paces back, head tilting to the side slightly.

"was that necessary ?" kei cannot help but turn his gaze to the man, who was swearing in annoyances. he wasn't a great person, but eyes were sensitive things. "i don't know if you should've taken it that far."

cupping his hands together, they radiate a faint blue glow as water forms between his palms. "thank you," he says, as it begins to spill from the crevasses of his hands. "but, it's probably best we try to fix his wounds."

it'll be weird to throw a handful of water onto him, but it's better than going partially blind. "would you mind stepping aside for a moment ?" best not to throw it onto nobu as well. "i didn't say anything because i honestly thought he'd walk away if i ignored him."

[foolofoda]

"Toushirou...one day. There just to much shit to unpack on one trip. Like the bleached earth and Guda Guda 1-6. You former master here have deal with shit like Shinsengumi, ancient dark gods from the dawn of japan to that damned Akechi. frigging Honestly other then the events here the city been quiet. No real big clans or factions."

There this sigh that escape Nobu lips. Honestly the fan of man kind future is still not SOLID before Nobu left as she finish her food.

She love to yap but not to much.

"Well i might not be able to get fat but i shouldn't eat to much. Here my current address and phone number. Hang out with me when you have time okay? Your the only person i know from the Warring states era. Oh also....thinking about starting a rock band. How are you with intruments?"

She love her guitar solos but now that Toushirou here....she can maybe drag her poor tanto into some of her hobbies.

Which is Rock music. Hell she have a whole Beserker form create from that love of rock music.

'I believe it.'

There's no doubt in his words as he grins at his former Master.

'Wouldn't you be bored to death in the afterlife otherwise, Nobunaga-san?'

'Honestly, we're in the same state—the other swords and I.' Not just Oda Nobunaga's blades, but all of the famous ones throughout history the government's managed to recruit.

'It's nothing so grand as saving the world, but there's been a faction tempering with history that we've been ordered to stop. We have our hands full just stabilizing Japan in the war.'

He's leading the way as he talks, down the street and past the blocks to wherever they're eating next.

'You're adapting to this time period even better than me. Since all of our battles are fought in the past, I've had to brush up on history instead.' Here is where he visibly hesitates, curious. 'But I'm guessing your version of "history" comes from a different world than mine.'

After all, the Earth was still fine in his dimension, and his Nobunaga had always been a man.

[foolofoda]

"Yeah we should bounce for now. Lahabrea right?....is the fire within you truly died out to this extent? I don't know what kind of live you had back home...but if you want a little spice in your life find me. I know like me you also enjoy the fire don't you?"

Nobu good at reading people.

Watching a entire church burn like that and watching Nobu just gleefully confess to the crimes. One would be horrify or estactic.

The fact he so matter of fact about all this feels almost....mechanical. But the fact he watch it burn to ashes with her tell her everything she need to know.

He not the world most intersting man.....but who knows. There maybe some dying ember in the old man.

"See ya."

"Hero of justice? what a ...theme."

Sure there were some he knew, who fit the ball. Azem for starters, taking what he could to save people, to save imperfections that littered the world. The grapes, think of the grapes. grown without correction and would offend most people he knew of.

'"It would certainly better the world if they were gone, but I understand your point."

What was the police, in the world of the unsundered? Lahabrea been in the underground for so long, its hard to remember anything that pertains to daily life.

"Perhaps we should leave, this body right now is unsuited for combat to aware enemies."

[foolofoda]

Daww that adorable....wait who does Yagen take after then? Sure as shit not herself that for sure.

She to much fire and chaos and blasphemy wrap in one tiny package. Yagen feel more like the calming pond. Like water and fire but still she proud of him. He found his own little path.

"True but we're not in the Warring state era anymore are we? I mean sure a lot of the fun taken out these days. Back in my days we don't suffer fools. Now these days you cause a little chaos to punks and entitle little rich boys and you get the "police" called on you for "civil unrest" and "assault". Honestly a lot of the folks these days are softer then back then...but kinder also. You know me long enough Toushirou. Eye on the future only no matter the cost. "

Nobunaga stay the same no matter the era. She wouldn't suddenly behave like a normal student post death because Nobunaga just that kind of a fool. She lived it without regrets.

But she not like her parents generation also. Desperately clinging onto the old ways. The Warring state era have ended.....this new era newer stange rules must be understood and navigated while staying true to herself. Noticing what flavor her tanto talking about she let out a good laugh.

Jeez when did the tanto notice these little details?

"KYHAHAHA! You paid attention to my habits. It's a damn shame we are at different route these days. Me? Oh since i'm as you know. Dead. Honnouji a pain in the ass but what can you do? My ghost is under contract with this place called Chaldea to saved the world! Can you believe it Toushirou? Little old me entering the frigging throne of heros and can be summoned by other people to save existence itself along with other historical heros across time and space? That mother of mine would have had a heart attack!"

'Fudou...' His gaze softens at the name before he looks up with a smile.

'He takes after Ranmaru. After you gave him the blade, he treasured it like nothing else...and those feelings passed onto his tantou, too.'

So much that Fudou was still mourning Nobunaga's death centuries later, though Yagen keeps that part to himself. This was supposed to be a happy reunion, after all.

'I don't know much about Nobunaga-san's current body, but I started using male pronouns as soon as I was summoned in human form. It's not something we've had to think about—maybe we're just echoing the smiths that forged us in the first place. That kind of thing doesn't matter on the battlefield, anyways.' No enemy was going to care which gender of sword cut them down.

Seeing that she was suitably distracted, Yagen tries walking out of the shop next while pulling at Nobunaga's arm.

'There's a nice restaurant nearby with all the flavors you like best. Unless your tastes differ from the Nobunaga-san I know...'

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A amuse grin on her face as she slab her young tanto in the back with friendly intent.

To think lunch be paid for by her own weapon...now she seen everything.

"You grown up haven't you? Who am i to refuse free food? I follow your lead Toushirou. Say what does Fudou look like? Does he take after m-.....huh. What pronounces do i use for you swords anyway? Like my first instinct is he/him but i'm not well verse in sword biology. Like is your current body like mines?"

Nobu almost completely forgotten about the black smith....she just happy to chat with somebody she can hear the voices of.

'W-wait a—' Too late.

Yagen suffers through the sudden attack of a hair ruffling in public but refuses to show that he's embarrassed. Instead he clears his throat and counts his blessings that this Nobunaga hasn't started calling him "Yagencchi" like the other one did.

'Yeah, it's been a while. If you were here last time, you would've met Fudou too.'

But it doesn't seem like the othe tantou's come back with him this time, so Yagen can only hope he's doing well back at the citadel. Weirdly enough, he hadn't recalled any of his time here until he was thrown back in.

'It's going to take a while to tell you everything. Wanna make it a lunch date, taishou?'

'I'll pay.'

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@kanabiveil

"Hey scram priest. The blue hair kid isn't interested."

Before the man can say another word Nobu fire a BB hitting the man eye as she examine the boy.

Just a average teenager you can see anywhere.

"Ya a quiet lad ain't ya. Why didn't you say anything?"

[foolofoda]

"Because i'm short, wittle woman with a BB gun gramps. Men most of the time think to highly of themself and don't do their due diligence. "It's just a woman." That why it's so fun destroying them and watching them beg me to not burn it down. Their temple and the god they worship."

Nobu......take WAY to much joy in that as she sigh. There is a sucky reality even she can not escape.

"Because that be to many bodies and get to many cops on my tail. Maybe with full power i can. But the me right now is at less then 10% of what i can do. I have no money, no army and i haven't reestablish any connection with Chaldea. I'm a dare devil but i'm not suicidal."

The plausbility of him ANNHILATING THE POLICE at 100%? For sure. But the her now gonna get taze and thrown into jail as Nobu notice the building where she locked the cultist in is shaking as some of them must have woke up and notice their church is burning as Nobu just smile.

"Beside i'm not a hero of justice. I'm a selfish egoist who only helped out because they got in my way. Let some other wide eye idealist wipe them out."

If Lahabrea knew of the power of names that a servant had, what weakness would Nobunaga actually have? They have fire power -though with enough effort he can replicate everything she does-

"...Lahabrea."

Fire is alluring , come too close, too much of it and you burn. Fall into the ground under its awesome power. Lahabrea is well aware of its danger, but finds an attraction to it he can't quiet displace. Perhaps it is renmants of what used to be Hephaistos inside of him.

"You were wronged, and you decided revenge of what your attacks hold dear. A reminder of someone I know of."

He wont' say her name. Or think of it.

"The question is why target you at all. You hardly look weak at all, filled with vitality and youth. And perhaps weapons."

"If they had target other innocents...would it be better to rid of them while there is no one here? I'm certain some will be missed, but they provide a danger to innocents."

[foolofoda]

First blink is that of confusion. Who the heck is this little dude? Nobu don't know any...

Second blink was realization. There no way she missed the hilt of one her own weapon as that anger demon king face disappear and turn into a giddy one.

She genuinely happy about seeing him as she examine him from top to bottom.

Damn 1cm taller then her.

"TOUSHIROU! I mean last i remeber of you your still..... well don't talk and have a physical form. But honestly life is a servant so weird i just roll with it. Huh. This some kind of Tsukumogami situation going on here? Honestly the city was so stingy with the power i thought at least a model at home to admire you four beauty would be enough. How long have you been here? Tell your.....hmm. Your not using honorifics. I guess you walking your own path now huh? Well tell your old friend Nobu everything you been up to. Honestly your the only familar face i can complain about old days with since that damned man slayer haven't shown up."

She ruffle his hair just like she would do with Nobukatsu. And yeah.....the lack of a sama is fine.

After all Nobu encourage free will and development of her vassals. Even if they walked a different path from her.

This is...

Not even unexpected, to say the least.

Heads have rolled for less in the military, but the last thing Yagen expects to see is his former master reliving his her glory days of wanton youth in the streets of a 21st-century styled city.

At least he's met this iteration of Nobunaga before, though the tantou's not sure if it's the same woman he spoke to once upon a time.

'Oi, oi...' Yagen looks between the shopowner and Servant before gently but firmly taking the latter by the arm.

'You're hurting my feelings, Nobunaga-san.'

'Don't rush to get a replica when the real thing's right here, yeah?'

Yagen Toushirou with its distinctive hilt rests snugly at his hip.

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@gatlingfever

One of the FEW THING THAT bring Nobu joy is the gun range. Where she can fire ALL THE BULLET SHE WANTS AND NOBODY COMPLAIN.

THEY CAN TAKE HER PEW PEW BUT HERE SHE CAN SHOOT AND TRY OUT ALL THE GUNS SHE WANT. Nobu pride herself being a proper westaboo who knows her shit as there this little score board on a target training that Nobu scored the highest in.

After all she is a archer servant. Nerfed or not they can't take away her skill with a-

"......Who just beat my score?"

And the high score she pride herself in the gun range just got beaten.

[foolofoda]

She cracked...a sinister smile as she took the match and light the entire church without a single person in it aflame.

+10 respect points for actually providing the match. Not snitching also help her opinion of him as she watch the place burn.....almost fascinated by the fire itself.

"Honestly if i had it my way i trap all the fool who try to kill me in the burning church. In the old days we would enjoy the screams. Alas this isn't the warring states era anymore and some of my fellows would frown if i get caught by the police. I do have a master i gotta try to behave for after all. You got a name old man? Me? Nobunaga. ODA Nobunaga. You mind calling the cops after the church reduce to a pile of ash? Fire fighter? Oh don't worry by the time they come here with the amount of shit i use this place be nothing but ashes already."

Nobu don't smoke. Nobu just admire the fire. No she don't get her fancy powers back but they can't stop her from burning shit down.

Oh the name? Nobu never really secretive anyway. So what if some black robe old man know? He no damn servant.

Fire is also something important to the former speaker, his very element speaking of passion and the glorious burn that comes with it. Unfortunately with only half his soul gone, it was...not important right now.

He lacks the passion to be angry about destructive tendencies. Considering that he is used to wide scale destruction with lesser minded but powerful creatures.

"Without proof, I can nether deny or approve your claim. But if a match is what you need..."

He creates a match box with one hand, surely smaller then a tennis ball , within his limits. All magic and quality.

"Would this suffice?"

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@dutysmith

"Fools and their false idols are still very flamable no matter the age."

Some kind of demon worship of those who tried to break the city. Nobu don't give a shit normally but they tried to kidnapp her and well.....she now locked the cult member in a seprate building while in the process of religious cleaning the only way she know how.

FIRE. LOT AND LOT OF GLORIOUS FIRE.

".......what your gonna called the cops or something?"

Nobu spot the old man watching her as she continue pouring the gasoline.

"The fools in the office building two block from here tried to kidnap me and use me as some sacrifice. I don't like being use for some bull shit reason. I'm gonna burn this shit down.....you got a match?"