It was a beautiful evening in the late Edo period, in the remote islands of Japan. Among Tokyo's neighbourhoods and buildings, the Edo Castle stood over the inhabitants. With the glow of the torches illuminating the pitch-black night, and the rivers were running quite slowly, Nobles and guards walked in the palace's interiors. Inside a small, enclosed room, There sat Tokugawa Japan, sitting on a small carpet. Tokugawa Japan's katana and hat was set on the side as looked down on the ground with a blank expression.

"..."

The room was silent and rather peaceful. Tokugawa Japan closed his eyes slowly, taking a deep breath, slowly starting to relax and calm down. He didn't really think of anything in particular, his mind was almost blank.