Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

After accepting the milk tea offered with trembling, Misa took a few more glances at Ishigami.

With such a plain look in his eyes, this Jidao member was scared out of his wits. He is a good person in the Jidao, and he has only done violent collection business.

If it wasn't for the friends who followed beside her, Meisha would be very interested to ask why this person had such a hellish expression.

She has seen many of the same expressions. The members of the Pineleaf Society who were hunted down would be so terrified before they died.

But how can I say now that she is also a good person hired by the government, killing people in the street will have some bad effects.

After leaving in front of Kita Senju Station with these two friends, Misa turned around and got into the car that Kunna had prepared.

"Check out the situation of Tamiya Milk Tea next to Runde Girls' High School."

"yes."

Kunna sat in the driver's seat, thought for a while and said, "There are more than 20 mass-produced weapons in the laboratory."

"Hmm." Misa raised her eyebrows, looking at the Kitasenju Commercial Street outside the car window, but still didn't show much emotion.

As soon as the mass-produced bone girl project in the Yokosuka base made progress, as Kiyomi Shimoshima expected, the island government and Amelika immediately selected candidates for the experiment.

They were all voluntary reformers. The island country was fine, and they would hesitate for a while. When Amelika's soldiers heard that there was such an opportunity, they basically agreed to the reformation experiment without much thought.

I have lived in the narrative atmosphere of superheroes since I was a child, and most of the soldiers who join the army are passionate men.

All kinds of DC Marvel come into my mind in an instant. If I don't become a superhero, who else can become a superhero?

The rich test money ability, the poor rely on mutation.

Although it was a controllable first-generation transformation, almost half of the transformation bodies died after being transformed one by one by a group of experts, but it also further clarified the advantages and disadvantages of the first-generation transformation.

At the Yokosuka laboratory, some experts complained that it would be better if the second and third generations of transformations were researched for a period of time. Not only would the casualties be reduced, but the transformed soldiers would be even stronger. It sounds like listening.

Now almost a month has passed since the first generation, and there is no sign of the second generation. I really wait for the second and third generations to come out. The world situation cannot be said to have changed again.

Calamity-level monsters are roaming the Western Pacific, and the Pacific Fleet cannot sleep well.

"The meaning of the Supernatural Hall is to create a personal security team for you."

"No need." Misha waved her hand.

She still needs a group of guys transformed with her own blood to protect?

I'm afraid the government wants to set up a combat team centered on themselves.

The first mass-produced transformed humans have a wide range of uses, and the number of more than 20 people is not small. Some are used with ordinary soldiers to test the combat effectiveness of mixed teams under the integration of supernatural.

Some are a group of several people, experimenting with the combat ability of a purely supernatural formation.

"Go to Miura."

"yes."

Except for killings and missions, Misa's daily itinerary is basically to move around Adachi, Yokosuka, and Miura City.

Miura City is the southernmost city of Shennanchuan, adjacent to the sea, with pleasant scenery, just beside Yokosuka. After the cured fat granny came out of the base, she found a place near the base to retire.

The car started slowly, and a line of sight looked out the window.

Sensing keenly that someone was staring at her, Meisha turned her head away.

A man in sunglasses and a hat smiled awkwardly.

It's like an awkward coincidence that I didn't expect to meet here.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses and his body and appearance were too ordinary, Misa still recognized him as Takeo Moribe at a glance.

Without him, the empty right arm is too conspicuous, coupled with the mysterious and suspicious attire, one can immediately think of Takeo Moribe.

However, the battle of the sacred tree is over, and the opponent has not yet returned to Osaka. Could it be that there is still some big move on the Tokyo side?

With the car window closed, Meisha didn't want to think too much about the government's affairs. Now the two sides have a mutually beneficial relationship. Until there is no further order from the bone girl, it's good to maintain the present.

"Let's go."

"yes."

Watching the bone girl leave, Takeo Moribe continued to walk on the street.

There are more than 10 million people in Tokyo, and the probability of meeting each other is too small.

The time for high school students to leave school is staggered with that of most office workers, but in the taverns on the streets of Adachi, you can already see many people sitting or standing drinking and having fun.

Most of them are elderly people who have pensions and can support them to spend every day in the liquor store.

But Moribu came to Adachi today, not for drinking and having fun.

After the Battle of the Divine Tree, he was not idle.

With the excuse of relaxation, I have been investigating for a long time at the Prince Shrine where I woke up and met Hirano Eiko, but found nothing.

Why did I wake up at the Oji Shrine in Tokyo after being rescued in Osaka?

If you look at the distance, shouldn't it be Fushimi Inari Shrine in Kyoto?

With a long history, strong incense, and many believers, it is the head office of Inari Shrines across the country, which is more suitable than the Prince Shrine built on a hillside like a small park for citizens.

All of this must have been taken into the eyes of the government, but the frank Shoubu is not afraid of the government's secret speculation.

The strangeness of the Prince Shrine was not only under the consideration of the Ministry of Defense, but also noticed by the meticulous government agencies. Unfortunately, it was a waste of manpower and material resources to follow this line, and the government failed to draw any fruitful conclusions.

The Prince Shrine was favored by Tamamo-mae.

Either the terrifying Tamazamae is hiding in Tokyo, or there are secrets buried here in Tokyo that their officials don't know.

After making the distribution map of extraordinary time, the Kanto is high, the west is low, Tokyo is the highest, and the rest are the simplest.

Not only humans like big cities, monsters also like big cities?

Big Bone Girl, Tamamo Mae, God Tree, Crow Tengu...

The Ministry of Defense decided to find out the secret of Yuzao's former actions, and he was uneasy about mastering the power in a daze.

[Hey, kid, you've been looking for something mysterious in Edo God. 】

While Takeo Moribe was groping in Adachi District, the voice of the fox suddenly sounded in his mind.

After breaking through with his own strength, the gap with the vixen not only didn't get closer, but got farther and farther away.

was discovered?

"..." Shoubu was silent for a while, and said frankly, "I want to find the trace of Lord Yuzao."

Takeo Moribe's straightforward words gave Mizuno a headache.

He defeated Hui Lu Zhong with a single blow, ignoring Hui Lu's fiery adoring eyes.

"Mizuno-san is so brave and powerful!"

Hui Lu Zhong and the surrounding female members praised together.

The front of Yuzao and so on are all things that he pulls the banner.

It's all fake, it's all fake, but the government can't help but take it seriously. With the deepening understanding of the extraordinary power, the government has not given up on tracing the clues.

Why is it placed at the Prince Shrine?

Because it is convenient!

Before Tamamo? That's fake!