My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

The war is over.

Nakano Miku returned to the former office of the Japanese leader, intending to organize the last of the documents, but found a black and red figure sitting in the seat of honor.

"Master Saburo?!"

Nakano Miku covered her mouth in surprise, because when it came to the final battle, Oda Nobunaga would not be able to stay in the rear, but would go to the front to fight. She originally thought that would be the last farewell.

"Hahahaha!!" Oda Nobunaga laughed heartily at her dazed expression, even his bloodshot eyes glistening with a hint of moisture. "You really are a cute little thing!"

"Saburo-sama!" Nakano Miku's face turned as red as if it were dripping blood, and she nervously twisted her fingers, staring at her toes.

Although she has grown into a reliable woman in the public eye, Nakano Miku still seems to be that shy and introverted little girl in front of Oda Nobunaga.

"Are you that surprised to see me?!"

Oda Nobunaga sat cross-legged on the table, one hand supporting his knee, his chin resting on his hand, his bloodshot eyes full of mockery: "I am not a lord who would not even come to see his subordinates one last time."

He's just a subordinate...

Nakano Miku immediately calmed down and said helplessly, "Stop making fun of me, Saburo-sama."

"Oh—" Oda Nobunaga drawled, "Are you still calling me 'Lord' now? I just officially stepped down as leader. Where did your courage to call me by my name go?"

"Miku." Her words flowed gently, yet somehow a hint of allure crept in.

Nakano Miku found that her heart, which had been calming down, was now beating wildly again. Clutching her chest, Nakano Miku lowered her eyes.

Who could blame her? She really, really liked him.

Initially, it was just because of the Warring States general's affection for his wife and children. But what girl wouldn't be moved after spending time with such a handsome, powerful, spirited, and self-proclaimed legendary man?

Once you fall in love, you're doomed.

Taking a deep breath, Nakano Miku looked up, her blue-violet eyes sparkling like stars, and revealed a shy yet beautiful smile.

"Yes, Saburo."

Oda Nobunaga was taken aback, then chuckled: "Yes, that's the kind of courage you need."

"Come closer." Oda Nobunaga beckoned to Miku. His usually overly imposing aura was now restrained. Oda Nobunaga now looked more like a handsome young man than a ruler.

"Hmm." Nakano Miku nodded slightly, sitting down next to Oda Nobunaga, keeping a slightly respectful distance.

The two of them sat on the table, which looked improper, yet there was a strange sense of harmony between them.

"Closer, please."

Oda Nobunaga reached out and put his arm around Nakano Miku's shoulder, and Nakano Miku leaned against Oda Nobunaga's chest.

"Eh?"

Nakano Miku's face immediately turned red all the way to her neck.

"This this……"

"Alright, alright, we've come this far, let's not worry about such things anymore." Oda Nobunaga seemed very magnanimous. "Since we've won, we should naturally celebrate, and I won't be stingy with rewards! Miku, is there anything you want?"

"Today is a special case, I'll grant you anything!" Oda Nobunaga turned his head, his bloodshot eyes seeming to hold a hint.

"Of course I want it!" Nakano Miku almost blurted out.

I want you to like me, I want you to be with me, I want to spend my life with you.

But all of this is too greedy.

Miku Nakano is actually a very easily satisfied girl; she wants very little.

The pink-haired girl slowly shook her head, a relaxed smile always on her face.

"This period of time was really short; it passed in the blink of an eye."

Unlike Oda Nobunaga, who sat cross-legged on the table with an imposing air, Nakano Miku simply sat down, her long legs dangling down.

At this moment, her toes touched, signifying the girl's complex and indescribable thoughts.

"But I was really happy during that time, and I'm also glad that I mustered up the courage to sign the contract with Saburo."

The pink-haired girl clasped her hands together on her chest, looking serene and gentle.

"This will be the most important memory of my life, and I have no more complaints."

Unlike the others, Nakano Miku had already prepared for the separation. She was a very gentle and considerate girl. For her, being able to watch Oda Nobunaga realize his dream and his heroic figure was enough.

Why ask for so much? Miku never imagined that Oda Nobunaga would fall in love with her.

"And, in the final moments, I was able to be with Saburo, and that alone was enough..."

thump.

A gentle tap came from above her head. Nakano Miku looked up and saw Oda Nobunaga's helpless expression reflected in her eyes.

"What an idiot, Miku."

Oda Nobunaga smiled, a hint of indulgence in his expression: "However, sometimes luck favors the clumsy."

"In any case, since you have made a contribution, you should be rewarded, and there is no need to feel inferior about it."

"Hmm, you don't seem to like skeletons... um, I think that's it!"

Oda Nobunaga took off the leather sheath from his waist and handed it to Nakano Miku.

Nakano Miku instinctively took it; inside was a brand-new, gleaming rotary matchlock gun.

"This is also one of the treasures, although it's an antique compared to modern guns." There was a hint of bitterness in Oda Nobunaga's tone at this point.

"Never mind, it still has some collectible value. This is a gift from me, so please accept it with gratitude."

"Hmm!" Nakano Miku hugged the matchlock gun. Perhaps the gift was a little out of place, but she liked it very much.

As long as you keep it, you can always recall the time you spent together; it is the most precious treasure.

"Saburo."

Nakano Miku finally mustered her courage, her eyes sparkling and her cheeks flushed.

"I can actually be quite greedy too."

"I want to spend more time together, I want to get to know you, I want you to get to know me, and I want to be together forever."

"In the future, I will have many more things I like and things I want."

"But, just for now..."

Nakano Miku stretched out her hand and pointed at Oda Nobunaga.

"like."

"favourite."

That was a young girl's most beautiful love.

Oda Nobunaga was also slightly taken aback.

"Of course! That's just how charming I am!"

Oda Nobunaga put his hands on his hips triumphantly, then suddenly grabbed Nakano Miku and pulled her into his arms.

Then, give a gentle kiss on the forehead.

It wasn't love, but a blessing, only the Demon King's blessing was so scalding and intense that it was impossible to escape.

"Consider this an extra reward, since I really like you."

Oda Nobunaga gazed into Nakano Miku's blue-purple eyes and smiled gently.

"Very well, Miku, live and die as you please. I, the Sixth Demon King, will always watch over you."

"Never forget."

"You are my master, Oda Nobunaga! To be favored by me is a remarkable talent, and you can be very proud of it!"

"Ok!"

Only after that warm embrace had left did warm tears slide down my cheeks.

However, Nakano Miku was smiling.

Goodbye, Saburo.