Toyoike Palace was once the residence of an Edo nobleman, and it is one of the few mansions in Tokyo where land is at a premium.

We were stopped by a few black suits outside the garden, ordinary Japanese people are generally not tall, but these black suits are 1.8 meters tall, which is very outstanding. Amu explained his intention to these people, and a bald strong man in the lead laughed, asked a few words and waved his hand, as if to drive us away.

I saw that Amu was blushing from the talk and wanted to pull us away, so I asked what kind of this guy said?

Amu was silent for a while before telling us that there was no appointment and that their president would not see outsiders.

The bald head seemed to be smiling, and muttering to others, and saying in a contemptuous tone that we couldn't understand bird language, I was secretly angry, and I was about to step forward to teach these guys a lesson, but the miscellaneous hair trail stopped me, turned back to ask Amu, and said Are you sure old Kato is inside? He nodded, said yes, they said yes.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't say anything more, waving goodbye to these black suits.

The huge Fengchi Palace, we didn't even enter the garden gate, so we turned back into the car, Amu asked us what we were doing here, this Kazuo Kato is the most famous big man in Tokyo, and there are countless properties under his name, even if the senator wants to see him, he has to make an appointment several days in advance, what the hell is going on with you?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao asked him to drive to the right side of this mansion, then touched his nose and said, "Big shot? Hmph, he can't even protect his most beloved daughter, but she's just an old turtle. ”

This palace is quite large, and there is a distance of time to the side, and I have a heart-to-heart with the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, so I naturally know his intentions - this Hades is easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult, we don't need to conflict with these staff at the door, just sneak in. When we arrived at the place, I packed up our luggage and got out of the car, and then asked Amu to leave, and when the time came, we took the car back by ourselves.

Amu looked at me and Miscellaneous Xiaodao each carrying camouflaged sword barrels, and then the clothes were loose and comfortable sportswear, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and asked me if I was going to do something wrong? The Kato family is not so easy to mess with, it has always been black and white, and if it annoys them, maybe someone will pour cement slurry and plant it directly into Tokyo Bay.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao patted Amu on the shoulder, and said, don't worry, I still have a life, let you take me to the custom house in Shibuya, and see if this Tokyo is hot. Don't think about it, Kazuo Kato, we have known each other in China, his son has lived and died with the two of us, Lu Zuo may become the hairy son-in-law of their Kato family, rest assured, rest assured.

Although he still didn't believe it, his expression relaxed a lot, and he carefully explained the taxi to us, and then waved goodbye to us.

Seeing Amu stay away, we began to look at the courtyard wall in front of us, more than a zhang high, white walls and green tiles, planted with towering pines and cypresses and cherry blossoms, the latter has already drawn buds at the moment and is about to bloom.

We looked at the left and right people, and then walked to the corner of the wall, and saw the yellow wind chimes and cherry wood dolls hanging on the green tiles, and looked back at me, smiled, and said that the layout here is quite tasteful, and ordinary people really can't break in...... As he said this, he waved his hand towards the sky, and after a while, a black dot appeared above his head.

The black dot slowly grew larger, but it was the fat figure of the tiger cat. This fat hen is a master of breaking the formation, and the ordinary house is a small formation, and it is almost broken with a single hand. A few minutes later, a shout came from above: "Alright, come in!" ”

The tiger cat walked around the wall, helping to keep a sentry, and complaining, saying that he was also a figure with a head and a face, but it was a shame to be pulled to do this kind of rooster and dog thief.

We ignored it, and our breath moved upward, refreshing our minds upwards, and soon we were afraid to go up to the courtyard wall and go straight inside.

The scenery of this palace is exquisite, full of the simplicity and intricate beauty of a Japanese garden, although I don't know much about architecture, but I always feel that there is a scenery everywhere, obviously with great care. With our feet on the ground, we saw that the area we were in was an ornamental garden, and there were almost no people except a few gardeners with straw hats tending to the plants.

Under the guidance of the tiger cat, we walked around the garden and headed towards the courtyard on the left. Although it was daytime, it was also quiet here, there was no sound around, and there were no special figures, and we were able to avoid those few people in advance and hide in the corner for a while.

After returning from Dongting Lake, the cultivation of me and Zamao Xiaodao at this moment is very different from a few years ago, and naturally our steps are brisk, and our bodies are like phantoms. Soon we had passed through two gates, and came to a courtyard, when there was a sudden uproar and commotion in front of us, so we did not go any further, but squatted in the corner.

After a while, the miscellaneous trail said that I should be here to watch, ready to answer at any time, and he went to the front to explore the way.

After saying this, the miscellaneous trail and the tiger cat touched the other side, and I was slumped and hid myself in the corner, looking at the scenery and arrangement in the yard. Japanese gardens are decorated with bamboo and wood, as well as delicate rocks, ponds, and precious wood, but because the site is too small, it is very chic and ingenious, but it is somewhat narrow and petty.

Just as I was looking at everything in front of me with a critical gaze, my heart suddenly moved, and I looked at a rockery on the left.

It's a very ordinary gray stone, nothing special except for a little sleek corners, but I always feel that it seems a little redundant and discordant in this place. The more I looked, the more suspicious I became, and I slowly approached it, but before I could get closer, the stone suddenly converged, and suddenly a bright cold light shone in the courtyard, rolling towards my neck.

I had already taken precautions, and I took two steps back, and I saw a little man in a black power suit, holding a chrysanthemum-patterned katana, striding towards me.

This little man is fierce and fierce, almost the kind of fighting style of life and life, and looking at the traces of the "Yanagi Ryu Sword School" with heavy sword skills, I know that I have encountered the mysterious profession of the Japanese priest, that is, the famous ninja.

What is a ninja? This is a kind of special warfare killer and special warfare spy produced by a special institution in ancient Japan with special "ninjutsu training", its functions overlap with modern military scouts and security personnel, and the information about it has long been spread in the Japanese pan-culture, but it is slightly exaggerated, but seeing this guy suddenly jumped out of the rockery just now, I know that this person has indeed practiced the Five Elements Escape Technique.

Japan's wealthy families have long been fond of ninja guards, so it's not surprising that his appearance is not surprising, and this short man in black really lives up to his reputation, and can actually restrain his breath under my nose. I was a little surprised at first, but after three or two rounds of fighting him in the courtyard, I realized that this guy's katana was quite short and only suitable for hand-to-hand grappling, and he couldn't do anything about it when I pulled away.

The first time I saw the ninja in his most real state, I was quite curious, so I was not in a hurry and dealt with him, but this little man did not play well with me at all, and with a touch of his arms, he threw out three Bafang shuriken. The man threw the shuriken with great skill, spinning in the air around the geometric center, approaching me with great precision, and shooting at my throat, heart, and left eye.

This technique is exquisite, almost all the directions of my dodge are blocked, if ordinary people are hit, I am afraid that they will lose their mobility, and even fatal, I see that this guy is quite ruthless, and I don't have the mood to play happily with him, and when I touch my hand behind me, the ghost sword immediately jumps out of the paper tube disguised as a drawing tube.

Grabbed the ghost sword with my right hand, I made a move to eliminate the Maoshan entry sword style, and blocked the shuriken that contained a huge rotation force, and all fell to the ground and between the walls, and the eight-sided shuriken rotated at high speed, and after landing, the bluestone slab was like tofu, and it was deeply inserted into most of it, and the edge was actually jet black.

Hey, what about playing poison with the master?

Instead of making any more fuss, I shook the ghost sword and slashed forward. Even if it is not full of strength, the ghost sword is also a first-class divine soldier, this attack, three or two blows, the short knife in the little man's hand will cut off half of me, but just as I was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and capture this person, the calm courtyard suddenly was full of murderous opportunities, four or five gardeners dressed as miscellaneous men turned over and jumped from behind the wall, holding ninja knives, blow arrows, ninja staffs, hand armor hooks and other weapons, surrounded me from afar, and in the middle a man with a huge sarcoma on his forehead was shouting and cursing at me roughly.

When I saw these people, I couldn't help but sigh - it was really not a good idea to break in during the day!

We didn't expect that these gardeners who patiently pruned and pruned and removed insects were actually the defense power of this mansion, but if you break in, you will break in, and I can't get a few ninja turtles who take care of the home, so what can I talk about saving Yaya? At the moment, I didn't care about the chirping of these guys, and with a shake of the ghost sword, he knocked down many hidden weapons that were shooting at me, like a fierce tiger, chasing these guys who were rushing towards me, and the fight was scattered everywhere.

And just when I had a headache about whether to fight or kill these fierce and merciless guys, there was a sudden sound of fierce footsteps in the courtyard in front of me, and then a dozen or so black suits poured into our courtyard, and after that, I saw a middle-aged man with white hair being supported by four or five people, rushing towards this side.

I wondered, the miscellaneous hair path would not be so tough, and he was going to kill Kazuo Kato directly, and at this time, I suddenly saw a man in black who was tightly wrapped in his whole body leaping down from outside the courtyard wall, and the short spear in his hand was actually stabbing at the neck of the white-haired middle-aged man.

This...... Is it a real Assassin?