The flying king of a certain Pokémon

When the train was slowly driving along the railway, in a Japanese-style mansion in Kyoto, a middle-aged man with half-white beard and hair was kneeling and sitting in front of a calligraphy copybook, his eyes were closed, and his expression seemed to be doing something. Internal struggle.

Then, he let out a breath slowly, and picked up the samurai sword in front of him.With a bold roar, the cold light came out of its sheath, and struck the calligraphy hanging on the wall with all its strength.

"Loyalty", this calligraphy work written in Chinese characters was split in two, and half of the paper fell on the floor.

The middle-aged man took two deep breaths, sat down calmly, and retracted the samurai sword into its sheath.

"It seems that you have made a decision."

A female voice sounded from behind him, speaking with a smile.

"You succeeded in convincing me, and I have to admit that you really guessed exactly what I was thinking..." The middle-aged man didn't turn around, and said coldly, "Can you tell me how you know?"

The female voice behind him was silent for a moment, then as if he couldn't hold back his laughter, he burst out laughing wantonly.

"Hahahahaha... how do I know? Look at your own name, Hashiba Toichiro. You changed your surname to 'Hashiba' without telling everyone, didn't you change it to 'Toyotomi' ' Thoughts?"

Hearing the strange woman's laughter, Hashibato Ichiro clenched his fists violently.

Those who knew his original surname should have either become his closest subordinates, or thought he was dead.

But this woman who appeared out of nowhere easily revealed the secret he was hiding deepest in his heart.

"Do you think someone betrayed you? Pupu, you are really as suspicious as your idol. Don't worry, no one has betrayed you. It's just a simple mind reading technique."

The woman was out of breath from laughing, lying on the ground without any image and pounding the floor.

Hashiba Tengichiro held the handle of the knife tightly, wishing he could turn around and cut off the head of the woman behind him with one blow.

But he still suppressed the violent impulse in his heart. Although he was holding on to the handle of the knife tightly, reason still prevailed.

You still need to use this person to achieve your own goals, and when things are done...

"Well, it's very smart. If you really dare to draw your sword against me, then I can only change a partner. Tomorrow's newspaper will also have news that the general's retainer died of a heart attack."

The woman behind him once again revealed his heart, but this time her voice was extremely indifferent.

Even... with a touch of regret?

"Don't forget what you promised me."

Hashiba Tengichiro felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He had always thought that the human superpower with the ability to read minds was just a rumor, but he did not expect that he actually encountered it.

Fortunately, fortunately, the other party wants to use him, and is even willing to help.

Otherwise, his long-term arrangements and plans will be ruined.

"Don't worry, your ambition is meaningless to me. You will not be interested in my purpose. We cooperate to get what we need, without any conflict."

The woman laughed, she just likes to deal with these careerists.

Although each of them has various conspiracies, once they know their real goals, it is simpler and more convenient to use than anyone else.

And this kind of ambitious person doesn't care about the casualties of innocent people at all. If more casualties can be exchanged for the realization of ambitions, people like Hashiba Tengichiro will smile and drive innocent people to a dead end. Just pour dirty water on other people.

It just so happened that she didn't mind other people splashing dirty water on her.

"Then you should always tell me your name. And how to contact you."

Hashiba Tengichiro seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat, and the ambition he had planned for several years seemed to be right in front of him.

"You don't need to contact me, you just need to get the treasure in charge of the general and give it to me. I will naturally give you the power equivalent to a heavenly king. As for my name...you can call me 'Norma' is ready."

Norma stretched out her lace-gloved right hand, and lightly patted Hashiba Toichiro on the shoulder.

Hashiba Tengichiro turned his head subconsciously, wanting to see what the woman he was working with looked like.But there was nothing behind him, as if no one had ever been there.

If it weren't for the pink light shining on the calligraphy post that he used to split in half, and the black ink stains swimming as if they were alive, he might think that everything just now was his imagination.

Above the Japanese-style mansion, Norma looked down at the city on the ground, imagining how the city would turn into ruins, showing an intoxicated expression.

Then his eyes gradually lost focus, his pupils dilated, and he stood up like a puppet on a string.Lifting the knife, he walked stiffly towards the door.

......

"What do you mean 'don't leave too many traces in history'? It's really boring. If we attack Yan Pengyu's building with the concentrated Heavenly King-level combat power in an indiscriminate way, we can end this mission long ago."

Norma complained, stretched out her finger and tapped in the direction of the shogunate.

The pink superpower light spot fell over the shogunate, suddenly setting off waves of ripples, as if there was an invisible protective shield guarding the shogunate.

"Gengar!"

"Hudi!"

Two red lights flashed, and two Pokémon instantly appeared in the sky above the shogunate.

But look around, completely unaware of the arrival of intruders.

"what happened?"

A man dressed as a young samurai frowned.

"There was indeed an unknown superpower attack just now."

Another girl in a gorgeous kimono shook her head, also looking confused.

"General! General!"

Suddenly, an urgent cry came from the street in the distance, and a middle-aged man with a sword rushed over, with a looming shadow behind him.

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The young warrior took a step forward, and Hu Di suddenly appeared in front of him in mid-air.

The middle-aged man didn't see any anger, and stopped panting, clutching his waist and panting.

And the shadow behind him finally showed its true colors, it was a Masonla.

"Mr. Hashiba, what's the rush?"

The girl in kimono covered half of her face with a fan, her voice was extremely charming, and the soft voice reached the ears of the middle-aged man, making his eyes gradually lose focus.

The middle-aged man seemed to be drunk, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"My house...has been attacked, everyone is dead...the general is in danger, come here...to protect..."

Although he speaks incoherently like a drunk person, people can still understand the meaning of his words.

The young samurai looked at the girl in kimono, who nodded and put away her fan with a swish.

The middle-aged man paused suddenly as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and then looked around in panic.

His gaze was fixed on the girl in kimono, and annoyance gradually appeared on his face.

"you......"

Before the words of accusation could be spoken, the girl in kimono interrupted the middle-aged man's words.

"Mr. Hashiba, I don't want to question your loyalty. It's just my duty. In addition, just now there were indeed young people who tried to harm the general. You can't make such a bad move. I have already confirmed through hypnosis that you are indeed trustworthy."

"Mr. Yuchai's home was just attacked, but the first thing he thought of was the general. There is no doubt about his loyalty."

The kimono girl and the young samurai sang together, and the middle-aged people couldn't fault it.

In addition, at the critical moment, you can't fight against it, and you may not be able to fight it yourself...

"Hmph, when I see the general, I will report the truth!"

The middle-aged man deserved a cold snort, walked away, and walked into the building behind the two young men. .seven

In the dimly lit room, the middle-aged man's footsteps became more and more urgent, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

The more he couldn't remember, the more worried he was for the general's safety.

When he came to the door of a Japanese room, the middle-aged man stopped and knelt at the door.

"Teng Ichiro, is that you?"

An old voice came from inside the room. Although the tone was full of weakness, it was still majestic.

"General! It's great that you're all right."

Hashiba Tengichiro said in surprise, his voice was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't blame those two kids, they just wanted to keep me safe."

The shogun seemed to know what happened at the door earlier, so he said calmly.

Hashiba Tengichiro was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said respectfully: "I obey."

"Ah."

The general was silent for a while, then suddenly coughed a few times forcefully.

Just when Hashiba Toichiro's heart gradually tightened and he was worried about the General's health, the General finally stopped coughing.

"I don't have much time left. That incompetent son will rely on you to assist him in the future. If someone is really assassinated, you must first ensure his safety."

Hashiba Tengichiro was startled when he heard the general's pleading words.

"How can this be! I..."

"No need to say more!"

The general interrupted him and coughed twice more.

"I have three months left in my life. Even if I am assassinated, I will only live for a short period of time. But the future depends on my useless son... Has the Huaxia exchange group come yet?"

Hashiba Tengichiro thought for a moment, then replied respectfully: "They should have already reached Hinamizawa."

The room fell into silence again.

Afterwards, the old man called "General" let out a long sigh.

"If I was really killed by a traitor, then I would ask the Heavenly King of Huaxia to help find the murderer. I don't know who came, but it would be best if it was Lin Hui..."

Hearing what the general said, Hashiba Toichiro instinctively frowned.

Can't help but ask: "They were assassinated as soon as they arrived. Are they really trustworthy?"

Hearing this, he and the old man in the room sighed again.

"If they want to kill me, they don't need to be so sneaky. All they need is Ling Yan to make a move, and even the three holy places can't stop him. The conspiracy is only done by the weak. I think the murderer's goal is not me, but Huaxia The exchange team is right."

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Hashiba Toichiro's forehead, as if he felt that he was in an irresistible torrent, and he had no way to resist it.

At the same time, what made him even more horrified was that he didn't find it strange at all, and even took it for granted.

What kind of memory did I lose?