Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Thousands of feathers formed wings that were more than four meters long after unfolding. Takahashi's poor body flew off the ground, and the high collar that covered the strangle marks on his neck was blown open by the wind.

There is no need to hide anymore, there is no need to hide everything.

Under the gray sky, the white wings do not have a holy feeling, and the light gray smoke seems to render the white feathers into the same tone.

The flapping wings fanned the smoke around him, and Gao Qiao's pitiful face was blurred and blurred in the dense smoke.

But only those pair of pupils were exceptionally clear, and what was rippling in those scarlet pupils was an endless sea of ​​blood, and a round of black floating islands appeared in the pupils.

The staff of the transportation company fell to the ground obediently: "Heaven, heaven, angel, angel..."

What happened, what happened.

How could my colleague's daughter... be an angel, how could she be a supernatural existence, what is going on here.

Say it earlier! If he had said earlier, he would have been a good man who would not kill anyone!

Why do you, a high-ranking beast like you, get in with our ordinary people's flock.

"Huh~"

The huge wings flapped, and the displays in the funeral parlor were blown upside down.

"My... Mom..." The employee of the funeral home was in a mess. He grabbed the door frame and his gums were shaking.

The horror I feared while working in a funeral home happened.

After the supernatural occurrence announced in the past few days, the funeral and funeral industry in the whole island country has shown a big recession. The continuous wave of resignation has plunged the whole industry into a difficult situation. There are only two employees left in this funeral home in Kakuda City. Few normal people would risk their lives for a few cents of wages.

The funeral industry is an unpopular and implicitly discriminated position, and now there are still life-threatening, who dares to continue to work, don’t look at the professional articles about humanistic care in the media from time to time, and there is also "Concentrator" on TV Such TV dramas are loved by the world, but because they are discriminated against, this kind of propaganda to eliminate discrimination appears.

If he can survive this time, he must resign, and he must ask for a sum of compensation before resigning.

This is the boundary of our East, why are there angels from the West to do things, the land of the sunrise blessed by the kingdom of God, where are our eight million gods?

God, Buddha, hurry up and save us.

"Monk... the monks next door are still useless, hurry up and summon the giant Buddha."

The Buddha statue in the temple next door didn't seem to sense that someone was challenging their beliefs, and they still had a face pretending to be a ghost.

The monk's chanting stopped abruptly, and each of them hugged the wooden fish and looked at the sky above the funeral parlor.

"Abbot, what kind of Bodhisattva is that?"

"...The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Michael Bodhisattva..."

The incident of an angel appearing next to their temple shocked their three views. The abbot put down the wooden fish and Buddhist scriptures and picked up his mobile phone: "Hello, 110?"

Majestic, solemn.

Paranoid, crazy.

The angel suspended in mid-air exudes an aura that makes people bow down.

Takahashi's poor Sharingan almost squeezed the blood out of her brain, hatred impacted her brain, and her soul was struggling to twist.

The Chakra, which is much larger than the normal LV1, is clinging to every feather.

"In the end what happened!"

Sharingan launch!

"explain!"

A terrifying illusion swept over the driver on the ground, and the minds of ordinary people were instantly pierced by Sharingan.

"I... I said..." The transport driver looked up at the angel, but his eyes were unfocused, and he had already fallen into deep memories.

"Me, your father and I were driving a long-distance round trip from our place to Akita. I was the main driver that night, and your father was resting beside..." The man's face slowly twisted, "Then it happened like that ...I was a little tired that night, and my consciousness was blurred, so I hit the oncoming car..."

"The truck overturned, but I didn't die. It was your father who died... No, he wasn't dead at the time, but he was almost dead, and a woman was killed in the opposite car. I was afraid, I I was terrified, I was afraid I would go to jail."

"Coincidentally, the driver on the other side was a young man who was drunk. If the police arrived, I was driving tired and crossed the line. Neither of them wanted to take responsibility, so..."

"I killed your father, watched him die, and then I dragged his body out, and I smashed the driving record in the car and stuffed it into the wreckage, so we put all the responsibility on you By the way, the young man on the opposite side also promised me that he would give me half of his car insurance compensation... I, I am sorry for your father, I feel flustered when I see your father's body, so I Falsely reporting the name of the company, and then spending money to operate in the funeral parlor in violation of regulations, cremated on the spot, what can a family with only a lonely little girl do, this kind of closed countryside can still make troubles..."

Takahashi narrowed his pitiful red eyes, and bit his white teeth viciously.

She didn't want to hear any more, there was another person who killed her father, and they all had to die, not one left.

What did a dull and honest person like his father do wrong? His greatest ideal is to get himself admitted to university, and the most extravagant thing he has eaten in a year is actually buying some sashimi during the Chinese New Year.

"Die! Die for me!"

She spread her wings with all her strength, and thousands of feathers flew up together, and the white feathers poured down like rain on the sky more than ten meters away!

rain.

It's pouring rain!

The heavy rain, which was limited to a radius of one meter around the man, fell from the sky, and thousands of feathers made of paper were sharp knives.

The continuous feathers connected into a straight line like a waterfall, and the man who was paralyzed on the ground was poured over his head by the heavy rain.

Slices of flesh and blood were peeled off from his body, nose, fingers, ears, scalp, thousands of feathers were divided into thousands of small pieces.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

The strong smell of blood was spreading, and every feather was a blood-red insert. Because the penetration force was too great, the end of the feather inserted into the ground trembled uncontrollably and made a buzzing sound.

The transport driver and the ground mingled into an inseparable sticky mass, and the gurgling blood seemed to say sorry, sorry.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The blood-stained feathers swished back to Takahashi's wings, and the originally white wings were half blood red and half gray.

This image of an angel can only lead to despair.

"All of you who participated and watched deserve to die!"

The funeral home staff who received the money cried loudly: "I will give you all the money... let me go, I didn't kill your father..."

"Let the world feel the pain!"

The title of the previous chapter was wrong, this chapter is 242 chapters