The second son of the Tokugawa family, Tokugawa Mitsumasa, was an unsmiling man, and at the age of seventeen, he was not considered an adult under the laws of China. However www.biquge.info this young man who had been acting with a poker face all the year round was wearing a decent brown-red family costume at this time, kneeling cross-legged on the ground, staring solemnly and appropriately at the other man facing the table.

Griffith gently put down the collaboration book in his hand, he tapped the table with his index finger, and his eyes lifted to look at Tokugawa Mitsumasa. At this time, the other party also felt this gaze, and Zhongzheng looked back calmly.

"Mr. Griffith, what do you think of the proposal in this book?"

Griffith, who had made a special trip from the Kira family, was to deal with this matter, and the head of the Tokugawa Mitsumasa family, the second son of the Tokugawa family, a great nobleman in the decline of the Toyo Kingdom, came to Kurokamen to discuss cooperation with him.

And this is a relatively pleasant part of the impermanence of life. Because the declining Tokugawa family is not big or small, it just matches today's black mask, after all, the times have changed, and the era of fighting and killing can open a piece of the sky is long gone, this is an era of win-win cooperation, and cooperation is mutually beneficial.

For Griffith's side, the partnership with Tokugawa Mitsumasa was more than just a matter of creating a stable ally. The Tokugawa family's deep background will invisibly clear many obstacles to the development of the East after the Black Kamen. Even, under the premise of sufficient strength, Griffith was even able to quickly develop the Black Kamen Division in the East under the protection of the Tokugawa family, extending the Black Tentacles to the countries on the other side of the Strait.

For Tokugawa Mitsumasa, the strong rise of the black mask is a profound hidden thing. Especially a few months ago, the detachment on the Genma side took advantage of the gap between the war between Quan Jichi and the Staff of All-Knowing to attack the Black Kamen, and not only did they gain nothing, but they were also hunted down on a large scale. Even the captain of the deacon, Mr. Nebuja Cardin, died on the island.

This incident exposed the Black Mask to the light of the underground world, and many people with intentions began to investigate the Black Mask, and Tokugawa Mitsumasa was one of them.

Among the information investigated, the black mask is very mysterious. This organization appeared abruptly, developed rapidly, and did not lack high-end combat power. The fourth-order combat power it displayed alone was Griffith and the Gintama Leader.

Of course, the so-called fourth-order water of the Silver Soul Leader is very large, and most of his strength comes from the weak water of the demon knife that Griffith gave him. This demon knife weak water is made of the heart of the plane collected by the great demon from a small evil ghost plane in the Gulun era, and then tempered to form weak water, which is powerful in itself, but it always maintains a transgressive and master-loving heart that all demon knives have.

Gintama's body was resynthesized, that is, some of Griffith's hair and genes were invested in the later stage, but it still had little potential and limited development. Griffith knew this, and Gintama himself knew it.

In order to gain power in a short period of time, Gintama fused the demon knife into his body, intending to incarnate the demon sword. This method of incarnating the demon knife was copied from Griffith's memory, and although it was a misguided path, it would not be a high achievement. But in this lower quadrant of the world, it is sufficient.

Now that the Leader of the Silver Soul has fused about one-tenth of the weak water, he has obtained part of the power of the demon sword, and his strength has risen, and he has reached the position of the middle of the fourth order. This is considered a very good force in the whole world, and although Tokugawa Mitsumasa does not know the source of this power, he also attaches more importance to the Black Kamen mercenary group.

If you have the patience to investigate a little deeper, you will find more surprising insider information about the Black Kamen Mercenary Group. Investigators may also be amazed at the speed of its rise, and at the same time, the solid foundation it has built at the time of its rapid rise.

Such an emerging organization, at the same time, does not lack high-end combat power, and the relationship with Quan Jichi is also unclear, and its rise is inevitable. The Tokugawa family's family, Tokugawa Mitsumasa, had this vision, and he wanted to tie the Tokugawa family, which had become more and more declining, to the black mask at the right time, and take a ride with the wind to restore the glory of the family.

Another basis for Tokugawa Mitsumasa's willingness to cooperate deeply with Black Kamen is that they have a common enemy, Genma Side.

Speaking of the hatred between Genma and the Tokugawa family, I have to talk about the strength of the Tokugawa family.

The young patriarch of the family, Mitsumasa Tokugawa, straightened the hem of his clothes, and his face was extremely handsome, with a black blindfold on one eye tied diagonally into his long hair. His other eye blinked subconsciously, his posture was straight, and his arms were folded in front of him.

From the thirties to the seventies of the last century, the Tokugawa family was one of the most famous families in the Orient, and their status was noble and profound. Tokugawa Mitsumasa's great-grandfather once assisted the emperor in ascending the throne, and he was considered a powerful man at the time.

Of course, such a mysterious and noble family, in the records of folk or wild history, they are the descendants of ghosts and gods, and they have the blood of gods and ghosts. In fact, in the well-documented history, among their ancestors, there are indeed a large number of people who have awakened the terrifying power of gods and ghosts.

But times change, and power will gradually fade and shift over time. In modern times, the Tokugawa family gradually declined, and one generation was not as good as the next, not only failed to forge ahead, but even had difficulty keeping the CD.

When it came to Tokugawa Mitsumasa's father's generation, although the Tokugawa family was still famous in the East, many people outside had taken it lightly, except for the glory of their ancestors that they had never forgotten.

In this context, Tokugawa Mitsumasa's elder brother Tokugawa gradually and little Tokugawa Mitsumasa were born in turn, and under the influence of their parents, the two little ones established a very correct outlook on life, and they were both proud of the revival of the family. Therefore, at a young age, he was poured into the revival family and restored the weight of glory.

When his elder brother Tokugawa was young, he was calm and atmospheric, and he was another talent, and was known as the hope of the family.

At that time, the Tokugawa gradually became as serious and rigid as a little adult under the influence of the family, but because of his mind and ability, he often seemed grandiose. At that time, Tokugawa Mitsumasa, who was still a little Shota, often watched his brother follow his father to various occasions with admiration, and talked freely among a bunch of adults.

But the elder brother Tokugawa gradually in his memory has a warm smile, and likes to sit under the wind chimes in a long robe in a small courtyard full of cherry blossoms, touching Tokugawa Mitsumasa's head, and smiling shallowly.

In the memory of that time, Tokugawa Mitsumasa did not have much impression of his father, but his brother Tokugawa gradually appeared in the mind of Mr. Komasa Taimitsumasa, bit by bit, all gentle.

At that time, the Tokugawa was gradually very warm, and when it snowed, he would hold an umbrella for himself; When you are bored, stay by his side and tell interesting stories; When he is angry, he will wait silently, and when he is hungry, he will eat fragrant five-color balls, he will always smile and touch the watermelon head of Koshotai Tokugawa Mitsumasa, and his voice is light and smiling, Yan Yan said, "Today's Guangzhengjun is very well-behaved."

The young Tokugawa Mitsumasa loved to drink black bone noodles, and I remember one time, it rained heavily. The elder brother Tokugawa gradually went out to accompany his father to visit a famous old gentleman. When I returned, I saw a roadside stall owner holding a huge sun umbrella in the middle of the rainstorm as he was packing up his things and going home - life was not easy for everyone at that time.

At that time, Tokugawa gradually saw that in the rain curtain, the signboard of the shopkeeper of the roadside stall swayed with the wind and rain, and on the white panel, there were three big characters of "black bone noodles".

Thinking of his blushing brother, Tokugawa's face gradually smiled, and he stood under the parasol under the rainstorm and asked for a bowl of black bone noodles to hide in his arms. His clothes were soaked by the rain that was slanting in.

As for the taste of that bowl of black bone noodles, Tokugawa Mitsumasa can't remember it now, but he vaguely feels that when it is in his mouth, there is still residual warmth, the kind that goes straight to the heart.

In the memories of those years, a boy named Tokugawa gradually did not smile much, and he was stereotypical and serious, but warm. At that time, the elder brother always seemed to be busy and worried, and he was devoting himself to the glory of the family. At least in the eyes of the boy, this was the case with his brother at that time.

The days went on like this, leisurely but warmly, until Tokugawa Mitsumasa was seven years old......

Some men in black suits broke into their home, two men with guns in their hands and one of them with a knife. My father, who didn't know why, was called by the family general, and he was wearing a kimono with a memorial belt tied around his head. The man walked over with a serious and upright expression, and opened his mouth to reprimand, wanting to make the other party withdraw from this noble land and be killed by the man with the knife. The head fell to the ground and fell into the dust, and then the grandmother and the general also stumbled out, and were also killed by the man one by one.

At that time, Hikaru Tokugawa, who was wearing a watermelon head, was trembling with fear from the sight in front of him, and he felt that the sky was falling, and he heard a voice say in broken Oriental language, "Let me check if it's this one, ah, Tetsute-kun, you really have to be patient...... Uh......, okay, okay, I'm trying......"

Then the man stood in place and held a GPS-like thing and really started to check, about two minutes later, he raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked at the two brothers who were kneeling on the ground and were already scared, pursed his lips, and said to his companion with a knife in a serious manner, "It's a mistake, we killed the wrong one, this is the Tokugawa family, not the water source family......" The man's head was tilted, his eyes rose a little, and he locked on the plaque of the hall door: "It's really the Tokugawa family." ”

He was so emotional, but there was no sadness on his face, it was ordinary. The tiny boy in the courtyard stood in the middle of the forest's courtyard, his eyes widening at this time. When the man looked over, Tokugawa Mitsumasa subconsciously took a step back. The light was eerie and dappled in that afternoon, and the figures in his memory were jagged, and someone drew a knife, and then he felt a figure take a step forward at the same time, blocking it behind.

On a sunny afternoon, there was a biting chill in the air.

The man who had been talking and looking things up and saying, 'We killed the wrong person,' walked over with one hand in a mess, and Tokugawa gradually stood in front of his younger brother, his young body being submerged inch by inch in the cold light and the approaching shadows. Then, the future head of the Tokugawa family saw the man who came bent down with a flirtatious and curious expression, stretched out a finger and slowly hooked the younger brother Tokugawa's immature and white chin......

Kid, you're a really nice look and a good look in your eyes......

The accomplice who slaughtered the head of the Tokugawa family teased the young Tokugawa gradually, and soon after, the Tokugawa family's relatives and loyal families would rush over. Seeing the ferocity of the head of the family being killed, his eyes widened with anger and he swung his knife and slashed over.

And the other murderer known as Tsunade-kun was facing the comers, holding the knife with an indifferent expression, he took a step and greeted everyone, the tip of the knife hanging low.

Then the memory was shattered at this time, shattered into debris--the sword flashed, time was cut into several meters in the pale reflection, the mirror shattered, and the people inside and outside the mirror, including the newly arrived Tokugawa family's martial arts generals and warriors, were all killed by the invisible sword light, and without warning they were split into several pieces.

The cold-faced swordsman walked past the clean stone slab covered in blood, and he slowly stood still with his back to the crowd. The afternoon light shone on him, and the man turned around and wiped the knife peacefully on his sleeve, raised his hand, and inserted the long knife back into its scabbard little by little.