Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Island country, Osaka Prefecture.

There have been quite a few extraordinary events in Keihan recently. Giant Buddhas, Hundred Ghosts at Night, Deserts, and Black Angels attacked. After a long test, ordinary beings who are ordinary people feel that it doesn't matter. Anyway, the odds of losing their lives in extraordinary events are probably also the same. It's a little bit higher than the probability of dying in a car accident while driving at high speed. How should everyone's life be?

You can't be extraordinary, you don't work, you don't go to work, and if you don't have income, you can't even pay the mortgage.

In the restaurant on the corner, a high school class meeting was held as scheduled. Everyone was high school classmates who hadn't seen each other in 20 years. If they were good friends, they had a lot to say to each other, but if they didn't get along well, most of them wouldn't be there. appears here.

"I really didn't brag to you. I'm really a colleague with Takeo Moribe. That's the kind of friendship that is... a colleague next door, talking about procedures together, and having a few drinks after get off work, do you understand?"

At the dinner table, someone was bragging that he had opened a small and medium-sized company, and he could barely be called a president, but at the moment, all the limelight in the field was robbed by another person.

Colleagues of superheroes in Osaka have worked together for several years. This is the real new thing. There are not many small presidents in Osaka, but few are fortunate to have contact with the Minister of Defense.

"Then tell me the situation of the Minister of Defense at that time."

"situation at the moment?"

"Is there any abnormality, and does it show a superhuman side in normal work?"

"Well, that's it. Actually, I've already found out that Takeo Moribe is extraordinary, but I've never thought about that..." Perhaps after drinking a little wine, he began to brag, as if he was the "Three Kingdoms" In "Romance", Cao Cao, who knows the hero with his eyesight.

"When he first joined the job, he didn't understand anything. I was the one who taught him how to work. Now think about the work of the Ministry of Defense. It is still very good."

"Well, in terms of personality, he is indeed similar to what he said on TV, but I have some gossip here. About the Ministry and his wife, after I tell you, you must not tell others."

The dozen or so people at the wine table all nodded, swearing that they would not tell anyone what happened next.

"actually……"

The vulgar plots and gossip are always the most liked by everyone, just like an alternative voyeur, getting special joy from the small hole in the back, listening to his talk and feeling a sense of participation.

"Well, if everything goes as usual, Takeo Moribe might have been dispatched to Shidu's branch by now."

"Damp poison, that kind of place tsk tsk tsk..." No matter what the relationship between the officials is, in terms of their views on wet poison, the islanders and the Chinese on the other side are basically the same, and even the points of complaining are surprisingly similar.

"...Looking at your expression, eh, I'm going to be dispatched to Shidu on a business trip next week."

"That was really hard work."

When it comes to work, the topic everyone talks about instantly falls from the cloud to the real life full of helplessness and compromise.

The variety of life is like the wine bottles displayed in the store, with different brands, different types and different bottle bodies. The reflections on the glass by the window are also colorful, as if weaving traffic on the road.

"laugh."

A black limousine stopped steadily in front of the traffic lights, even without looking at the license plate and other signs representing the official identity, the body only revealed the extraordinary identity of the occupants inside.

But in fact, the person sitting in the back row of the vehicle is just a child, and his appearance is only kindergarten age.

"Sister Yingzi, when can I see my father?"

The smile on Ping Naiyingzi's face was reluctant. No matter how slow she was, she found that something was wrong. Besides, she was a smart and clever person by nature.

That stupid guy in Moribu has not called for several days. Even if he is busy with work, he will not forget to call him every day to say hello, but it is useless to worry. Although their life is good now, they are not being kidnapped by the government. up.

"Come on, come on, Dad is busy fighting the bad guys recently. When the bad guys are all sent to prison, Dad will go home."

If you don't show up for a long time, it will have a certain impact on people's hearts. At that time, there may be some rumors spread on the Internet and among the people.

The driver who drives the car has the right to complete his duties as a driver faithfully without hearing this disturbing conversation.

………………

Tokyo, Chiyoda Ward.

"You are awake."

Takeo Moribu, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and now he feels exhausted when he lifts his eyelids.

After a brief acclimatization to the light environment, Moribu's brain began to process the surrounding information.

Woke up, woke up again, and passed out of a coma again?

I always feel very familiar, why I always have such a fate with the hospital bed recently, but if I appear in the hospital, it means that there is no big problem.

"I...here...how long have I been in a coma?" The Ministry organized the language and decided to ask what time it is now.

"You have been in a coma for sixteen days."

"Two weeks." Moribu's eyes have been able to see the surroundings completely, and this time he was in a coma for a long enough time...

But what happened before he fell into a coma, the crowd of demonstrations, the bald head, the monk, the Buddha, and those words.

His eyes narrowed, this painful expression penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even the two brow bones were smashed and stuck together because of the pain.

The memory before the coma woke up from the depths, and rushed to the body and limbs, and he completely remembered what choices he made at that time.

"call."

The air temperature slowly increased with the change of Moribe's mood, and the nearest paper even began to curl and turn yellow and was about to be ignited.

The people in the room quickly exited, and the experts waiting outside were not in a hurry.

Moribe's overreaction after sobering up is also in the calculations of a group of professionals. The character of this superhero has been pinched by them. Although psychology has been established and developed to the present, although the time is short, it is also a subject. Xianxue, even in order to establish a small argument, is more than researching tens of thousands of people.

Everyone is unique ~www.readwn.com~ but everyone is a small number in the denominator of seven billion.

"Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe."

Shoubu's chest rose and fell violently. It seemed that a large stone had been pressed against his chest, causing difficulty in breathing. He had to grab the shirt on his chest with the palm of his left hand.

A flame surged in his body, and the more it surged, the more scorching it became.

"The objects in the room are on fire."

"It's a terrifying power. Ordinary people get angry but incompetent and furious. The anger of the Minister of Defense is the real fire."

"It's a blessing to be in the hands of the government."

"People who betray the bottom line of their beliefs for the first time are like this, and they will be fine in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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