Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

In the chaotic space, Takeo Moribe slowly opened his eyes, the familiar darkness and the familiar atmosphere.

It is the place where the fox demon in his body lives.

At the end of the darkness, the orange flame twisted into a look of anger.

[Boy, is this your mastery of power? 】

The mocking voice of neither male nor female resounded in the darkness.

This is the fox demon Momobu saw once again. Compared with before, the fox demon is even bigger and bigger. It just sits on the ground like a truck, and the flames that burn everything fall down like auspicious clouds.

God and Buddha are just like that.

Until now, Shoubu didn't know what this fox demon was called, and he didn't know why Yuzao took him away and then put him back. In his heart, he was always on guard for the existence of fox demon.

"I..." Shoubu lowered his head, the islanders all have a very heavy sense of shame, and Shoubu is no exception.

In retrospect, the pitiful battle with Takahashi, he was completely led by the nose, with the help of everyone in the government, but the layout of the self-proclaimed heaven and earth network was as weak as paper.

[I will not support you without restrictions. Although you and I are one, it is a big deal that I will lose my strength and change to another host. 】

[It's just a primary school student who has a deeper understanding of power than you. 】

[Now, it's not that this uncle is begging you, but you are begging me. 】

[Boy, you have been so comfortable, you have forgotten what I said to you under Mount Fuji! 】

Moribu's head slammed into realization, and he remembered the clip of his encounter with the fox demon in the Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees.

He was running for his life, escaping the pursuit of the government, and he was a weak sheep who had not mastered his strength in a life-and-death crisis.

The fox demon is sealed in Mount Fuji, who sealed it? Why seal it? Not even a mythical figure like Tamamomae could save the fox demon from Mount Fuji.

There are endless monsters, gods, and angels fighting against themselves in the island country.

Suffocation, suffocation of the soul.

He felt that the **** hand was holding his soul from the void, and the dark side of the peaceful world had a faint eye watching all this.

The supernatural horror world has only just begun to unfold the tip of the iceberg. Whether it is himself or the black angel, he is just the crab, fish and shrimp that dominate the pond.

Moribu's ideal is just to watch his daughter grow up, and help him as much as he can to see the injustice, and maintain a little bit of fairness and justice within his sight.

But at this time, he found that he couldn't even do this little thing, and the one-sided battle with the black angel failed, leaving a small crack in his heart.

[Come and fight, boy. 】

[Let this uncle see how capable you are! 】

Saying that, the fox demon stood up lazily, and a red cloud suddenly spit out from the scarlet mouth.

"what?"

The red gas was changing, and a mirror-faced man exactly like Takeo Moribu suddenly appeared.

The difference is that this fake "Takeo Moribe" is all white, like a ghost of **** walking out of an ancient painting.

It closed its eyes and stood quietly in front of the fox demon, looking at the white self, Momobu had a feeling of looking in the mirror.

[Boy, this is you. 】

[You in the mirror world was born entirely from your nature. 】

[If you can't even defeat yourself, let this kid take over your unqualified master. 】

【Go! 】

"Hahaha!"

Bai Shoubu suddenly opened his eyes, and under the white eyelids, Bai Shoubu's two eyeballs were black, with no pupils, no whites, and they were all unsettling black.

Crazy, crazy.

The black void world trembled because of this wild laughter, and Bai Shoubu had the same power as himself.

"this is me?"

Takeo Moribu covered his face with his arms, resisting the madness that turned into a real gangster, and even if he killed him, he wouldn't believe that the white guy in front of him was himself.

From childhood to adulthood, at least until this year, Moribu has never had a quarrel or fight with others, and every time he has tolerated and retreated, the world is so harmonious, how could his natural self be like this.

"Yes, I am you." Bai Shoubu opened his mouth and said in a difficult voice, "Shou·bu·wu·xiong"

"This body has been used by you like this for more than 30 years. I hear the body's wailing all the time. The wailing is so mastered by a waste that he wants to release it and grow wildly like a weed instead of following your brain. What a hypocritical superhero."

"Now!"

"Death!" Bai Shoubu grinned, his identical face was insane, his piercing and sharp laughter cut through the darkness, "Hahahaha!!"

Bai Shoubu's right arm was burning with white flames, and he rushed forward after saying the word "death".

It's really the same flame, even the temperature of the flame is about the same.

But unlike himself, this so-called other self never held back every time he attacked, with a suicidal attack momentum that kept going forward, living toward death.

"Hide! Why do you hide! It's just because you are still holding those innocent thoughts that your will to fight is so weak!"

"boom!"

Two fire dragons collide in mid-air!

"Weak, too weak!"

"Is this your flame?"

"Sure enough, this body still has to be mastered by this uncle!"

Bai Shoubu put his foot on Shoubu's stomach and rolled back a few times. Takeo Moribu saw the eyes of the fox demon.

Its eyes looked into the dark distance, and the fight between the two little things in front of it was boring, boring, and very boring in the eyes of the fox demon.

…………

Tokyo Special Care Unit.

Experts from all over the country are scratching their ears and cheeks helplessly. The patients in the room obviously have normal signs, and there are no shadows or other suspicious places on the brain, but why is it that they fell into a coma?

The top medical technology in the island country has always been good, and the fees are equally expensive. Since it is marked as top, it is naturally irrelevant to 99% of ordinary people. However, the cost of gathering consultation today is completely free, and the doctors who walk into the ward instantly recognize it. Out of the identity of Takeo Moribe.

Big man, it's no wonder that all these experts have to be gathered together. Those who don't know it think it's the death of the emperor.

"Do you have any ideas?"

"It stands to reason that the Minister of Defense should wake up now. His health can't be better in all aspects, even the champions of various Olympic events are just like that."

"I suspect that the place where the Minister of Defense was injured is the part where we can't observe?"

The old expert said it very implicitly~www.readwn.com~ but everyone in the consultation room understood what he was talking about.

The unobservable part of human beings - the soul.

From being discovered in the forest till now, Moribu is like the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales, but unfortunately there is no way to wake him up with the current technology of human beings.

Just when several old experts were at a loss, a girl in a witch costume walked into the ward.

"Miss Ito, please come in."

Who is she?

Several old experts glanced at each other, but no one could answer this question, let alone accuse the government of reckless actions of ignoring medical regulations.

The world has changed, and the girl in the witch costume has an extraordinary aura when she sees it.

If it weren't for the extraordinary, how could the arrogant Minister of Defense look like he nodded and bowed like this?