Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Cabinet ministers, councilors, and even members of the royal family have all visited patients in this hospital, but the princesses of the royal family come to the hospital to see patients on this scale, but how can the princesses of the royal family look so good-looking now...

"Don't get together to discuss." The head nurse dispersed the little nurses who got together.

"yes."

"Hi Yi."

As employees of top hospitals, the nurses are very professional, and all of them continued to work immediately with a smile on their faces.

The nurse standing at the front desk looked at the TV hanging on the wall with vivid eyes. The top hospitals do not receive many patients every day, but because they are all big shots, this job is not easy, so it can only be like this Sneak in while watching TV.

On the TV, a reporter is doing location work, and the background is a rental house of an apartment.

[Sumida-ku female college student murder case]

"The victim was a female college student at Tokyo Ocean University in Minato-ku. The body was found in an apartment in Sumida-ku. It is said that the girl went to Edogawa-ku before she was killed..."

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Yokosuka military base.

"How is Miss Mochizuki?"

In the entire base, in order not to stimulate Meisha's tragic memory and the requirement of confidentiality, Miss Mochizuki is uniformly used to address Meisha.

"The situation is still not very stable, and is being persuaded by the fat mother-in-law."

"After all, the whole body was burnt to such a state, it must have taken a big blow in my heart."

"Fat grandma." The commander looked at the screen, and beside the unrecognizable Meisha under the bandage, there was a frail old lady consoling her.

Only in front of the fat mother-in-law can Mochizuki's emotions calm down and put away his murderous aura. Many of the psychologists who came to treat her couldn't bear Mochizuki's aura and resigned.

From the appearance alone, the fat mother-in-law on the screen is the same as Mrs. Shimizu in the data, and even the voice is similar. After undergoing personality training, the actor has gradually integrated into the state, and the unique world of Truman is being staged in the base.

"Mochizuki-chan, how did you get hurt so badly?" Mrs. Shimizu touched Meisha's forehead.

She frowned, with a slight reproach in her tone.

In the specially cleared courtyard of the military base, Meisha was sitting in a wheelchair. Her state at the moment made people feel horrified. Her whole body was wrapped in bandages, and she was like a moving mummy.

Meisha moved her eyes, and looked at the fat granny next to her. The fat granny was sitting on a chair in the garden, with some bandages wrapped around her body.

Elderly, the body is inevitably weak. Even after so many days, there are still injuries on the body, but it is good to be alive, otherwise Meisha will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"I..." Meisha moved her dry lips, her voice was still intact.

"Huh?" The fat granny squinted her eyes. The swollen bags under her eyes were an inevitable imprint of time after aging.

"..."

"Injury is inevitable." The fat granny has received training in psychology, "Don't worry, modern doctors are so powerful, they will definitely make Mochizuki-chan beautiful again."

While the psychotherapy was in progress, a man in black who was working in the base came out of the courtyard.

"Miss Mochizuki, someone who can treat your injury is here."

Pushing Meisha's wheelchair, the man in black continued in a gentle voice: "She is a great supernatural existence just like you, and she is a very gentle and kind peer. You will definitely get along well with her."

The same supernatural existence, Misha's fingers moved.

She knew that there would not be only two supernatural existences in the entire island country, she and the Kamen Rider. Just by looking at the Huangquan on the back of the bone woman, she knew that there were many great existences by the name, so does the world after death really exist?

What kind of person is a supernatural girl like myself?

Meisha's curiosity was quickly resolved.

Standing in the ward in a red and white shrine maiden costume, Ito Asashi had well-proportioned facial features, and the corners of his mouth were slightly downturned.

Such a cold girl.

The first time she saw Asashi Ito, Misa only felt the girl's indifference as if from another world. This indifference was not aimed at her alone, but alienated from everything around her.

But this kind of feeling, Mei Sha does not hate.

It's better to say that she likes to contact such people very much now, she doesn't need to think about talking to them, and she doesn't need to have any psychological burden. No one cares about your past, no one cares about your present.

"Should I take the bandage off?"

"Untie it." Ito still doesn't have a deep grasp of her abilities, and she has only treated the three patients just now, so it's better not to be careless.

"good."

Meisha didn't talk nonsense, and directly untied the bandage, revealing her ugly scorched body.

Ito's secondary school thoughts were also brought back to reality by the severe injury, but after a while, he returned to the state of secondary school.

"I will try my best."

Her hands caressed Misa's skin, and healing ninjutsu chakra was released from her palms.

The spiritual power invisible to ordinary people, but Meisha can see it clearly. Unlike her tyrannical and destructive spiritual power, the spiritual power of this maiden costume girl is soft green, and it makes people feel warm when it crawls on the skin. It feels like the necrotic skin is also growing from the bottom like a sprout in the soil.

"ah……"

Meisha couldn't help screaming softly, and she quickly closed her mouth after realizing that she had lost her composure.

Fortunately, the expression of the girl in the maiden costume was still staring at the wound seriously, and there was no change in her expression due to her gaffe.

Meisha smiled self-deprecatingly, her current ugly appearance would only make people uneasy.

Asashi Ito was so engrossed in the serious treatment that Misa was staring at him without even noticing it.

If it were an ordinary person stared at by a scorched face, he would have been terrified and uncomfortable.

Five minutes later, with the help of healing ninjutsu, the skin on Misa's right hand was completely restored

"Cough." Aso Ito coughed weakly. The consumption of restoring the necrotic skin is even greater than suppressing cancer. Lord Shenshu, am I still too weak?

Human beings already have a way to suppress cancer, but the pay is not proportional to the gain, but there is still no clue to restore the necrotic skin without skin transplantation.

Ito Asashi created another medical miracle without knowing it.

"Are you tired?" Misa supported Ito's exhausted body crawling forward with her recovered right hand, "I'm really sorry for costing you so much spiritual power."

Outside Meisha's ward, the observers who watched the historic scene of the two extraordinary friendly contacts nodded repeatedly.

"Get along very well."

"Has it been recorded? Mochizuki's suitable crowd should be like this."

"Um."