Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Tohoku region, Miyagi Prefecture, Sendai City.

A Honda private car was driving slowly on the road in the urban area. The female driver sat in the main driver humming a tune, and a girl wearing a hat sat on the seat behind her.

"Humph ~" is a country tune in the Northeast region, and everyone in Sendai is familiar with it.

There is a world of difference between Sendai City and the countryside like Kakuda City. Even in the middle of the night, there are still pedestrians on the street, and the convenience store seems to be open 24 hours a day. Sendai City is already so prosperous, so how can Osaka and Tokyo make people feel like it? Dazzling sight.

The flickering lights of the city quickly passed through the pitiful pupils of Takahashi sitting in the back row.

The radio broadcasts some news about today's current events in the island country, usually nothing more than the personal affairs of a certain celebrity, and there are small advertisements for the key parts of a strong man, but the news broadcast on the radio today caught Takahashi's poor ears.

"Osaka...the supernatural countermeasure department was established..."

"I, Takeo Moribe, swear again..."

What a joke.

The corner of Takahashi's mouth curled up pitifully, the world is too ridiculous.

With such power but to protect the lives of ordinary people, does he believe it?

Or will ordinary people believe it? A life that is completely different from human beings declares that it wants to protect the safety of a group of ants.

Takahashi pitifully sneered at the man's boastful words on the radio, and he was already an inhuman existence, but he still had to obey the government's orders and hang out with most people, how could there be such a fool in the world.

"It's here, it's here, my sister will take you here today." The female driver parked the car firmly on the side of the road, and said pitifully to Takahashi in the back seat.

The car stopped in front of a family-built house on the outskirts of Sendai City. The style of the bungalow house, the owner's financial strength can be seen from the exterior decoration. Although it is not exaggerated to the level of a manor villa, it cannot afford it without certain economic strength.

"Yeah." Takahashi pressed his peaked cap pitifully, got out of the car and walked into the bungalow.

"Ha, then I'm going home too, be careful on the road."

The female driver yawned and drove slowly away from the residential area.

After the illusion is lifted, she will not remember that she drove to this place. Even if she recalls it vaguely, she still doesn't understand why she came here at that time. This is destined to become an incomprehensible blank memory in her life.

"Ding dong."

After lightly pressing the doorbell, the face of the head of the household was displayed on the small doorbell screen.

"Hi, may I ask who you are, miss?"

"Chishang Liulizi." Takahashi pitifully revealed the pseudonym he used on the Internet.

"Miss Chigami, please come in."

The horizontal fence slowly opened, and an old man with white hair walked out of the bungalow and opened the door.

The old man leaned on crutches, and exuded a highly educated quality, like a nobleman.

After entering the house, Takahashi turned around and closed the door pitifully.

This transaction will be carried out in this hidden house.

"Miss Chigami, your things..."

"This is it."

Takahashi pitifully took out a white feather from his bosom, and slowly raised his face covered by the hat.

When he saw the feather, the old man had a happy expression on his face, innocent like a child, but when he saw Takahashi's pitiful face, the old man felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his smile froze on his face, and he trembled.

"You, you, you are..."

The old man was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He collected angel feathers, but he couldn't recognize the face.

"Five million yen, one feather."

Takahashi raised his hand pitifully, and white feathers flew out of his cuff like magic.

Each root is worth more than five million yuan, and in just this moment, it is worth hundreds of millions.

In this world, the poor are always the mainstream, and five percent of the rich occupy ninety-five percent of the property. The original angel feather above Disney was originally worth one million yen, but now it has been hyped to five. Millions, and even this rapidly rising trend has not stopped, this is destined to be a number game that ordinary people need to look up to.

The soaring price is inseparably related to the black angel of Kakuda City. The strength of the black angel is obvious to all, and the suicide book of the black angel once showed that only half of the feathers were torn. Feathers are linked together.

Having feathers doesn't necessarily make you supernatural, but it will increase your chances of becoming supernatural!

Poor Takahashi can be a powerful angel, why can't we.

Even virtual currencies can be multiplied by thousands of people within a few years, not to mention angel feathers. The amount scattered in the world will only decrease and not increase. It is even rarer than natural gold.

Numerous experts believe that the economic value of these feathers is thousands of times higher than that of gold, antiques, real estate, and virtual currencies.

Now one is only more than 40,000 US dollars, not expensive, not expensive at all, maybe 4 million US dollars in the future!

Even though the island government strictly controls the trafficking of feathers and cracks down on illegal smuggling, and has confiscated a lot of feathers, these measures will only further make this "religious economy" even more crazy.

Other countries are eager to smuggle as many feathers as possible, and will not cooperate with the island country's government's crackdown. Even if they crack down, they will quietly arrest those who successfully smuggle in their own country, collect feathers by themselves, and even personally help the smugglers .

Under such circumstances, Takahashi went through multiple screenings on the Internet, and finally chose the buyer from Sendai City.

But selling feathers?

How can it be.

Not to mention that she doesn't have the original angel's feathers on her body, even if she has, it is something she uses to improve herself and save her father, and she won't sell it for more money.

"What's the matter? Don't you need it?"

Takahashi's pitiful tone was steady, and the feathers hovered around her body, as sharp as knives.

"Need...need, need..."

The old man's body trembled, and fear filled his body and mind. There was no weapon on his body, but he didn't dare to run away.

Just kidding, can ordinary people escape from angels?

He was also just collecting feathers for the adults behind him, so as not to risk his life.

"Five, five million ones, okay..."

After a few days of silence, Takahashi finally figured out how to collect feathers.

The efficiency of collecting one by one by herself is too slow, and she doesn’t need to think about collecting money. Where can she find so much money, and robbing by force is also a problem. In the intricate network, she just wants to rob, but she doesn’t know where to rob. What's more, if the armed robbery caused the officials to set fire to commit suicide.

After much deliberation, Takahashi decided...to go fishing.

Don't those rich people want angel feathers? I have as much as I want here, although it is not the feather of the original angel, but I can also be regarded as a human angel.

This buyer contacted on the Internet is the target of Takahashi's pitiful eye. He can charge as much as 5 million pieces, and the other party has strong financial resources. Either it is a big consortium itself, or there is a consortium behind it.

Of course, it is not ruled out that it is the eyeliner arranged by the government, but everything has to be put together, is Poor Takahashi still afraid of these things?

There is no better fat pig than this if you have money but can't use the power of officials.

"Aren't you going to take me to see the master behind you?"

"Collect the five million, it's your tip."

An angel feather fluttered to the old man's palm.