Spoil the ending scene in the game.

Sengoku Basara 3

In the case of choosing to play as Ieyasu

And it ends with the story of the Sekigahara and Mitsunari war.

This is my first time trying to write a fic like this. (and the first action scene in my life [] )

If there are any defects I can criticize it.

This fic was born out of delirium after playing Ieyasu's ending scene.

(The root that ended in the Sekigahara War with Lord Mitsunari)

This fanfic happened as a by-product.

Warning :

Spoil the ending scene if you choose a Tokugawa character. Ieyasu in the game

Sengoku Basara 3

Please.

...excuse me...

I'm sorry...

Really sorry...

...Mitsunari...

"Why!! Why do you have to make everything happen? All the people who were important to me disappeared!! Answer me, Ieyasu!!!” A loud shout resounded throughout the area. A slender, pitch-black, razor-sharp sword was pulled from its scabbard, pointing straight at the man standing in front of him. Light purple eyes like irises flashed with undisguised anger.

"...Mitsunari..." mumbled softly ...hurt and pain from the other's words... because he knew it was a truth that he had no right to deny...

A tall, slender figure in white-purple armor swung the sword in his hand. The atmosphere of enmity clearly indicated the status between the two of them. The atmosphere made the tall young man's face dark.

"Either way...we have to fight or not, Mitsunari..." He moved his body towards the blade without the slightest fear that the weapon would taste his own blood. Golden-yellow eyes filled with pleading. Even if the tone and posture didn't appear that way.

The stretched smile that appeared on a face that was more beautiful than a man's made the hearts of those looking at it ache. "Heh...if you kneel down here and apologize for what you did to Lord Hideyoshi...I will be gracious by allowing you to apologize to that person yourself without suffering."

Shaking his head slowly, pained and bitter at the answer he received. "I...can't fall here..." ...can't fall until...this dream becomes a reality... "The burden I'm carrying right now...is too much for me to stop for that reason..."

A pair of sharp eyes glanced at him fiercely. Smiling teasingly "...When will you have enough...Is that desire enough to give you the courage to kill your overlord? Ieyasu!!!"

The person being scolded slowly closed his eyes. Hide the pain inside ...This time is war...the person in front of him is the enemy he must conquer...not... Golden yellow eyes opened again. The hesitation was completely thrown away. All that was left was sheer determination.

“I must unify this land. Whether...you are included or not, Mitsunari!!!"

The next thing that was seen was two figures charging at each other, intent on taking the other's life. The sound of metal clashing and the gasping of the two men were the only sounds in the place. The battle between the two generals in the Sekigahara War separated the eastern and western regions.

Seriously!

The slender sword slammed down on the opponent's hand with full force. The sword blade, which was sharp enough to easily cut blood and shred the victim's flesh, lost the chance to taste the bright red liquid when it collided hard with the knuckles molded from a layer of metal. Ndee Mitsunari gritted his teeth when he saw that his attack was ineffective.

The thin figure backed away, increasing the distance between himself and the other party. Before the slender hand picked up the sword and put it into its resting place again.

Ieyasu frowned slightly. with the distance But when you notice the posture that leans forward a little. One hand held the scabbard and the other moved to grip the other's hilt. The tall figure must be the one to increase the distance. Because of being close and working with each other for many years Make him know what he is about to encounter.

...Sword song...

Two hands raised, preparing to defend tightly. His golden-yellow knuckles reflected the light shining from the sun in front of him. Before the picture began to blur with hundreds of silver shadows moving incessantly.

...Damn...he really hates Mitsunari's move...

The young man clenched his teeth. Accept some attacks in order to fight back.

...Sometimes...we have to accept some pain. If it would give me a better chance of attacking...

The young teacher's voice echoed in his head. His hands clenched his sterility tightly. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain throughout his body before slamming his hand into the ground with full force.

promising!!!

The sound of the earth cracking and splitting into a wide area. It also rushed towards a certain figure who was wide-eyed at the unexpected counterattack.

"Ugh..." Taste of astringent metal. The thing that shot up to his neck was caused by the force of the impact that had been sent through the shattered rock. Mitsunari raised one hand and wiped away the blood that was dripping from the corner of his mouth. Eyes the color of irises still did not leave the image of the young man in battle clothes as bright yellow as the sun in front of him. The person who now had wounds all over his body didn't seem to be as serious as the wound from a single attack like himself.

He didn't even have time to grab his sword to respond. A golden beam of light suddenly shot out from the fist of the person in front of him. Repeatedly applied adequately to the wound. Stiffness and pain rippled through his head before his pale purple eyes suddenly widened. The opponent's tall figure rushed closer. before hitting it full force that the body is unable to respond in time

"Give up, Mitsunari...I...don't want to kill you..." Ieyasu muttered softly. as he moved away from the other's wounded body. But those words seemed to awaken the other person's spirit once more.

"Don't act like you sympathize with this person!!!" He swung his sword with full force. Gathering the remaining strength of his body, he charged towards the tall body with intent to take his life. Purple eyes filled with anger. An action that caused Ieyasi to narrow his eyes in pain. He turned his body to dodge the attack that seemed so slow in his opinion.

One hand slammed into Bang's wrist with full force, causing the slender sword to fall right out of Bang's hand. The young man clenched his teeth. before deciding to punch with full force at the thin body

"Ie...Yasu..." he mumbled before coughing out a large amount of blood. His thin body collapsed to the ground as his body could no longer bear the injuries that had occurred within. Many internal organs were damaged beyond repair. The only thing that kept him conscious was anger.

Violet eyes stared at the most enraged man. A man who could once be called a friend...but turned out to be a person who cruelly betrayed himself...

...I resent you... So resentful...

tight...

Golden yellow eyes widened. When the body of the person in front of you falls and hits the ground after not having the strength to support the body...or being unable to...when the spirit of that body slips away, never to return...

“General!!!” The loud shouts that came from behind sounded like they were far away. Everything seemed blurry...until it seemed like it was just a nightmare...

"General, please!!"

Thin eyelids slowly closed. He said without turning to look. Try to keep your voice from shaking.

"I...it's okay..." His two hands clenched into fists until it hurt. "Please let me...be alone for a moment..."

"but..."

"This is an order."

"...Please..."

When the energy flow from the living creature faded until only one was left. The young man slowly Stepping forward, he approached the lifeless body in front of him little by little.

Voices and memories of the past as guards serving under the same overlord flashed through like a rewinding film.

...both happiness and suffering...both when laughing and crying...when quarrels cause trouble and the master must come and investigate to find out the cause...

The tall figure slowly sank down to sit with his knees on the ground, a slight smile filled with sorrow from the passing of the person he called his dear friend...who thought of the other person more than friendship.. .

Both hands were clenched together so tightly that blood was dripping down the grooves.

...hurt...

...The pain is nothing compared to the fact that you will never be able to meet the person in front of you again...

A sob rose up in his throat. My eyes are hot. tight lips Before deciding to...let go of everything...let all the repressed feelings that have been repressed come out without holding back any longer.

Now...just for now...

Please let me be just Ieyasu...not the leader of the Eastern Army...just the Ieyasu you know...

Tears and sobs escaped his face, which was bent so low that he could not see the sunlight that was shining gently, as if to comfort him.

"...M Mitsunari..."

...I love you...