Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

die.

A few days ago, the students who were still laughing at Takahashi's pitiful suicide book experienced death intuitively for the first time. Fukuchi Nanase is also a famous person from Tokyo, a living and colorful person after one night. Turned into a corpse, which gave all the students a very unreal feeling.

The impact of the murder case in such a small and remote place was a sensation, and the people in the small town were panicked for a while.

Parents were terrified when they heard the rumors. Some went to the school gate in the afternoon to pick them up, and some even asked their children to go home immediately after school. Don’t hang out. It’s better to find a few classmates to go home together.

The seeds of restlessness absorb the nutrition of panic and thrive.

Even without Fukuji Nanase as the backbone, the small group of the freckle girl still shows no sign of disbanding. After all, the idea that "the team will break up without me" is just wishful thinking of the parties concerned, and one person is missing. , the earth will continue to rotate.

A few girls stood outside the small drink shop in front of the school, holding warm milk tea in their hands. After drinking this cup of milk tea, they would go back to their respective homes.

Although there are no well-known milk tea chain stores in Kakuda City, milk tea is not a high-tech thing. At most, the taste made by small local shops is not as good as that’s all. Sipping on straws, the small groups communicate.

"Sister Fudi's funeral, should we go?" The freckled girl quickly finished her cup of milk tea.

This thing is much better than tea drink.

"Definitely go." Chubby sat on a chair outside the store, "Sister Fudi is always nice to us."

For example, buying drinks, buying lunch, etc. Although they are arrogant, they are not the ones who will snort them unreasonably.

"But it's so troublesome." Another girl looked around and asked, "Besides, it's not very unlucky to go to the funeral. What if you get entangled by Fudi's family members?"

"That's right." The freckled girl nodded in agreement and brought up this topic. In fact, she just wanted to unify everyone's opinions. Since everyone doesn't want to go, it's not a bad thing if I don't go. I don't know."

"But..." Chubby still wanted to persuade everyone to go to the funeral parlor that day, but the freckled girl looked at the sidewalk with bright eyes.

"Isn't that Takahashi? I've forgotten about her these days. Let's go and take care of her."

Takahashi was carrying his schoolbag, walking slowly with his head bowed. In the past few days, the attention of public opinion has been on Fukuchi Nanase, and everyone has forgotten about this strange woman in public opinion.

Saying that, the girls headed by the freckle girl walked towards Takahashi, and they were so suffocated these days that they wanted to vent their anger.

"Hey, haven't you committed suicide yet?"

The freckled girl walked around in front of Takahashi, and she kept saying sarcastic trash talk: "Is this returning from the underworld?"

"Or is it that you were a dead person before, and after you committed suicide by leaving a suicide note, now you have a positive negative negative?"

"Hahaha."

Teased by the freckled girl's words, the girls next to her laughed wantonly.

"..."

No one noticed that Takahashi's pitiful shadow was getting longer and longer, like a cluster of tree branches hooking towards the surroundings.

Just when the shadows of several people were about to join together, the chubby hugged the waist of the freckled woman from behind, and pulled them back with all his strength.

"I said, let's go, let's go quickly."

"Isn't there still something to do tonight?"

Chubby usually has a very gentle personality in a small group, but he didn't expect to have such strength in pulling people up. Two or three girls were dragged backward by her alone.

"let's go."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

When leaving here, Chubby looked at Takahashi with a smile on his face, a deep, flattering smile.

"Hey, let's go."

Watching the freckled girls walk away, Takahashi's eyes became colder and colder.

Sooner or later, I will kill you.

The change in strength naturally brought about a change in mentality, and Takahashi didn't even have the slightest psychological turmoil when it came to the trash talk of the trash that could be picked up at hand.

Seeing a mad dog barking on the side of the road, people can't also lie on the ground like a sphinx and scream back.

But it's not difficult to kick him away or beat him to death with a club.

"Poor, go and put the drinks on."

The store manager looked at Takahashi with a pitiful smile, and she felt something inexplicably changed in Takahashi.

Personality, seems cheerful?

No, it's self-confidence, a self-confidence that has never been seen rising from his poor body. Although he is still silent, his eyes reveal the self-confidence that makes people's head hurt when they look at each other.

"Uh-huh."

After looking at the types of green tea that were missing from the shelves, Takahashi skillfully moved out the drink boxes from the warehouse, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Is it poor Miss Takahashi?"

Takahashi picked up the phone suspiciously.

Now she no longer calls unfamiliar mobile numbers in Kakuda City, but the landline number on the caller ID makes her a little concerned.

"Yes."

Taking green tea out of the box and placing it on the shelf, Takahashi held the phone between his shoulders pitifully.

A steady voice came from the phone: "This is Kakuda City Funeral Home, please come here to collect the ashes of your father, Mr. Takahashi."

"Boom."

what happened?

"Poor? Poor, where are you going, don't run so fast, be careful of the cars on the road."

The funeral home business is very popular in this small northern city of Nakano. After all, aging is a problem that exists throughout the island. People in Kakuda City and the surrounding villages need to go to this only funeral home to complete the last step of life.

Black smoke is emitted from the funeral home. Not far from the funeral home is a temple, and not far away is a hospital. A complete industrial chain has been formed in a small area. The real one-stop service can be said to be very craftsman.

Takahashi ran wildly, crossed half of the town in one breath and arrived at the funeral parlor. She ran down the road of two or three kilometers, even with her supernatural power, she couldn't help panting.

"dad!"

"This is your father's ashes and photos..." The funeral home staff put the things in their hands in front of Takahashi.

"dad!!"

Looking at the quiet urn and photos, Takahashi couldn't hold back his emotions anymore and began to cry. She didn't know what happened, she didn't know at all.

Die, just die.

It was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck down while walking on the road.

Takahashi's pitiful hand holding the urn couldn't stop shaking. A few days ago, he was clearly at home, but he died in a blink of an eye, and was burned to ashes by the funeral home.

How can a funeral home be burned without the consent of the family members!

"Who... who killed Dad..." Gao Qiao pitifully grabbed the arm of the undertaker.

"Kill, kill this..." The employee of the funeral home has experienced many questions from family members like this, but what made him grin his teeth was Takahashi's hand holding his arm pitifully.

pain! His arm was so painful that it was deformed by a little girl, even a grown man didn't have such strength.

"Whether to kill or not, we will be very embarrassed if you say that." The employee shrank his shoulders, but it was in vain, and his poor hands were clamped tightly like pliers.

"And without the consent of the family members, how can you be cremated!" Takahashi's pitiful dark eyes showed signs of turning pink.

"I made the cremation." A deep and hoarse voice sounded in the open space outside the lobby, and Takahashi turned around pitifully and hatefully.

A man in the uniform of the transportation company walked in, and he looked at Takahashi's pitiful eyes with shocking fluctuations.

It is said that that guy Takahashi's daughter is good-looking, and this rumor is completely in a low-level way, this is not good-looking, it is simply a celestial figure that I still feel sorry for.

"Why, why..."

Gao Qiao let go of his hand poorly, and the staff of the funeral home immediately rolled up their sleeves. Seeing the arm that had been clenched with deep red marks, he looked at Gao Qiao poorly like a ghost.

The sensitivity born of professionalism made the employee swallow a mouthful of saliva, what the hell, how could a little girl have such strength.

"Why else? It's an ordinary death on duty. I also understand how you feel now." The man from the transportation company reached out and wanted to pat Takahashi on the shoulder to comfort him. Leaning on his own uncle's chest and weeping for a while.

plan pass.

"Snapped!"

But Takahashi slapped his hand away, and his height of 1.61 meters pulled out the aura of a giant.

That pair of staring eyes with venomous eyes made him panic, and all the dirty and bloody things seemed to be deeply seen through by these eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. After the car accident, there is not even a whole piece of meat. Even if the family members come here, it will only add to the sadness. We have to do it." The transportation worker took a step back, his forehead Cold sweat broke out.

As if he was a child, Takahashi's poor body was trembling, there was a conspiracy, there was a conspiracy.

She didn't want to find out the conspiracy and tricks little by little. She had the power to pull everything out of the ground and cut it off with one blow!

If transcendence is not for change, then everything will be meaningless!

"Come on me..."

In the temple next to the funeral parlor, there are monks chanting. Kakuda City is not peaceful these days. There are elderly people who died normally and girls who were accidentally murdered. The monks in the temple also felt depressed and chanted scriptures. It can calm their minds.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......" a monk looked at the darkened sky strangely.

Weili, come to the world!

A huge shadow overturned, instantly covering the man in the transportation company.

"Wow!!"

A pair of huge white wings clattered behind Takahashi, and the gray smoke from the funeral home seemed to cover half of the sky by these huge wings.

A round of black protruded from the two completely red eyeballs!

Silent cries rolled across the land of Kakuda.