Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Ordinary people don't know what's going on in Fukushima Prefecture, and even fishermen who make their living professionally from the sea don't realize that something is wrong.

This extraordinary event, which should have caused serious consequences, was well controlled, and in the end it only eroded a little land and then faded away immediately.

The government scratched their heads and couldn't think that it was just the chakras behind the scenes who were not good enough to cause a real rise in the water level. Everything was just to create immeasurable merit and release vitality.

The sinking of any island country is purely to scare oneself.

"Boss Mizuno, long time no see!"

"Minister Mizuno."

The summer vacation is said to be quite long, but if you really wait for the end of the vacation to look back, it will only be a short moment in your memory.

After an unknown number of students across the country took advantage of the one or two days before the start of school to complete their holiday homework, the doors of all schools were still ruthlessly opened.

As soon as Mizuno walked into Adachi Kazuko, he heard the voices of classmates he knew or didn’t know saying hello. He is now an out-and-out star at Adachi Kazuko—an excellent student who was recommended to a top university, Tokyo Student Martial Arts Conference Individual champion.

The top slash youth in the school.

Nodding in response to everyone's greetings, Mizuno listened keenly to the fresh discussions of various students.

After the end of the summer vacation is the third semester of autumn and winter, which is also the end of the entire high school career for senior three students.

There are happy people who are finally ending their painful high school career, and there are also sad people who think about leaving after high school graduation. There are all kinds of emotions.

The classmates who haven't seen each other for more than a month exchanged with each other new things that happened during the summer vacation, wishing to retell all the experiences in a few minutes.

The teacher in charge walked in through the front door of the classroom, coughed and started the new semester speech, all of which were clichés: "This is the last semester of senior year, and it is also the last semester of high school. Although it seems long, it is fleeting."

"In the first half of the third year of high school, I believe that all the students have experienced a lot..."

Mizuno agrees very much with the words of being a teacher, but from another level.

It has been half a year since time travel, relying on ninjutsu that cannot be explained by the principle, the whole world has been completely renewed.

If at first he was merely pushing the great rock of the world, now it is the whole rock that rolls him forward.

but.

Feeling the rapid improvement of various ninjutsu, Mizuno felt that his mastery of big rocks became more and more handy. The fire was enough to cook oil, and the next step was to cook small fish.

Central District, Dokucho.

As you can tell by the name, this area located at the Hinomaru Bridge is inseparable from the Dou Shrine.

Hundreds of years ago, the area where the Dou Shrine is located was already a relatively prosperous area. After all, it was the starting point of the five 'highways' of the Edo Shogunate. Today, the Tokyo Stock Exchange is located here, which is the island country's Financial Center.

But the name of this financial center is a bit false now. After the bubble economy burst, all walks of life were seriously injured, and the financial industry was the first to bear the brunt. Practitioners wailed, and countless people jumped off the building. Firms in the financial sector have collapsed in waves.

The same is true for the surrounding high-end restaurants. In the era of luxury and money, everyone spends money like water, as long as the taste and appearance are good. As for the price, it is not important at all, and after losing their main customer base, these restaurants will find it difficult to continue.

However, there are still a few survivors who can stick to it until now twenty years later. Either the price is impressive, or the taste is indeed outstanding. However, after the commotion in Pingjiangmen, the surrounding business has been further hit.

Dodo Shrine, Helmet Shrine, Shomonzuka...

There are a total of seven Pingjiangmen burial sites, all in several areas in the center.

"Made, Shimogawa that bitch,"

The cursing staff walked through the street and walked straight to the familiar old shop.

This is an old steakhouse that used to be a high-end restaurant, but now it is taking the cheap route. The financial industry is struggling, and these restaurants also have a survival strategy.

In the most prosperous bubble era of Japanese stocks, there were nearly 10,000 agents on the Tokyo Stock Exchange.

Back then, computers were not used in stock trading, and the halls were crowded with people. Ordinary people couldn’t squeeze through the crowds if they wanted to trade. They couldn’t do anything while watching others stare at them, so agents came into being.

Across the long distance of the sea of ​​people, these agents raised their hands and made secret signs of listed companies. For example, companies starting with three are three fingers, and according to the Chinese context of Mitsubishi Mitsui, the gestures they made also changed accordingly. Afterwards, there were signal gestures for buying, selling, and so on.

However, after the application of computers, all the agents would lose their jobs in an instant, but even if there were no computers, after the two major economic busts, the agents would also be doomed to be unemployed.

"Come here?" The owner of the cheap steakhouse greeted the staff who just came in. Seeing the depressed face of this regular customer, he already knew what kind of meal he was going to serve.

"Still the same?"

"Yes, eh."

The staff looked up weakly at the indoor environment, there were only six or seven customers.

Obviously, there is so much money flowing in now, and the situation in the country is very good, but under the leadership of Xia Chuan, their team can still miraculously lose money, and Xia Chuan, this dog, has to shift the responsibility to several subordinates.

Sitting depressed, thinking about whether to fight back, but before the steak set meal was finished, the store door was suddenly opened again.

"Jingle Bell."

The bell on the door jingled to announce the arrival of a guest, but just looking up, the unlovable staff suddenly tensed all their muscles.

A man dressed in black and wearing a tall hat came in. The triangular pointed hat was too high, and the top part accidentally knocked against the door frame and made a sound.

"Boom boom."

The black hat with the inscription "Tianxia Taiping" shook violently, and it was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Hei Wuchang held the hat quickly with his hands.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost..."

The knife in the employee's hand fell to the plate with a clang, and the steak was rolling on the ground with a clatter, and it was estimated that it would not be able to be picked up within five seconds.

He was just planning in his mind whether to let Xiachuan suffer, but he didn't think about letting him go to hell.

"It was reported in the national newspaper..."

Black and White Impermanence is Tokyo's latest otherworldly creature, and rightfully so.

"Huh?" Hei Wuchang turned his head in search of the sound, and those eyes looked frightened.

"What do you want?" The boss resisted the urge to run away, and the hand holding the kitchen utensils shook like a sieve.

"That's right, his share is the same."

The pointed employee's heart skipped a beat, was Hei Wuchang implying, no, expressing something?

Now I'm going to randomly select a lucky customer to drop into the underworld. I don't know who can be so lucky. It's you, the chosen guy.

The steakhouse, which was full of warm petty bourgeois sentiment just now, immediately became weird and gloomy. Some customers wanted to run away, but after thinking about it, they still sat there cowardly.

Only the people at the two tables near the door ran out in a hurry, and they didn't react when they saw Hei Wuchang. The others were also thinking about whether to seize the opportunity and escape.

But if they wanted to open a shop, they would have to go through Heiwuchang. After thinking about it, these people gave up their idea.

"Your steak."

The store manager brought the steak over with trepidation, and the sight of the fragrant steak made people's index fingers move.

This is not an ordinary cheap steak, but the boss used the 5A steak that he was going to enjoy himself to save money and avoid disaster.

"Oh, thank you, I've been curious about this Western thing for a long time."

Hei Wuchang also knows about Westerners? And it's quite polite to say thank you to yourself?

The store manager was hesitating whether to teach Hei Wuchang how to eat with utensils, but he saw white mist rising from the steak and flying towards Hei Wuchang's nose as directed.

It is colorless and odorless, but it gives people the feeling of eating.

This scene looked a bit like the misty smog of the immortals in the mythology. The fog slowly engulfed, and Hei Wuchang seemed to enjoy the meal very much, with a happy expression on his face.

The shop owner is very happy, glad that what he made can be accepted by Heiwuchang.

But what if the ghost thinks about it because it is too delicious?

This is not positive celebrity effect!

While thinking this way, the store manager hesitated to open his own line. He didn't dare to take pictures and share them, so he frantically asked for help.

urgent! A ghost came to my place to eat!

The few customers who ran out of the room first still walked slowly at first, trying their best to pretend nothing had happened, but the tight-fitting suit pants betrayed themselves, their legs were shaking like a sieve, and after they walked out of the corner, they walked again Unable to stretch his nerves anymore, he threw off his leather shoes and ran wildly with his briefcase in his hands.

Running people in suits and leather shoes is a very common scene on the streets of island countries. Social animals can be like a stone when they are still, and they can turn into bowling balls when they move.

There are still some pedestrians walking on the street, or the same office workers, and several people running wildly cut the crowd like a dodge ball.

"Ishigami, what are you running for?"

A colleague I knew stopped the diners who were fleeing. Before they could explain anything, the diners used words and body to describe the scene in the steakhouse: "Hei... Heiwuchang, there is Heiwuchang in the old steakhouse, just sit in the restaurant and eat steak!"

"I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, go and see for yourself, let go of your hand!"

Heiwuchang and the others knew that they had been to the steakhouse more than once or twice, but the combination of these two things was like the president of his own family jumped out and said to himself one day that he was actually his own grandfather.

Some believed it and avoided it, some were skeptical, and some encouraged themselves to walk towards the steakhouse without fear of death.

Since the government said that there is no problem with Hei Wuchang, there should be no problem. After all, it is the righteous god of justice in mythology, and it is so close to the sacred tree, so there will be no problem.

The large floor-to-ceiling glass allows the two worlds inside and outside the house to glimpse each other. Just from the outside, you can see Heiwuchang's incomparably conspicuous tall hat. The word "Tianxia Taiping" is really attractive, but the island country is definitely not peaceful now. .

The steak on the table is still shrouded in smoke, the portion is the same, and the luster and appearance have not changed at all.

However, under the psychological effect, the inside of the steak seems to have changed, as if the energy and spirit were taken away, and it became an inorganic substance that would turn into fly ash at the slightest touch.

Such a mysterious picture is in line with the scene of ghosts eating!

Seeing the bold people outside the shop, Hei Wuchang continued to concentrate on tasting the chef's masterpiece, as if no one else was there.

And Heiwuchang eats too slowly, how can he eat a steak for so long?

However, as the official said, black and white impermanence has no great interest in harming mortals. This kind of non-injury is not out of kindness. It seems to be pure contempt, contempt for mortals without any extraordinary power, just like humans are to ants, bees and butterflies .

Even if someone used a mobile phone to take pictures, Hei Wuchang didn't respond. The four characters of "Tianxia Taiping" seemed to really declare his inner world of peace.

But it is also possible that the Hei Wuchang has too many restrictions on black and white impermanence, and cannot attack ordinary people. According to the government's analysis, Hei Wuchang's personality tends to be radical and restless, how could he behave so calmly.

Knowing that the top steak is in front of him, but Mizuno can only stare blankly, how can Hei Wuchang, who is a ghost, eat food, enjoying the incense is the right way.

The black impermanence he designed by himself should have no loopholes, and if there are any, it will be filled by experts who are good at brainstorming.

Mizuno deliberately chose the central area to show up. The surrounding areas are all important institutions in the island country, but even after sitting in the steakhouse for such a long time, why did he still not attract any big shots?

This is an important part.

But if there is no other way, just wait for a few more days. The initiative of the extraordinary event is in the hands of Mizuno, and everything seems to be tightening the calm spider web.

The controlled Heiwuchang avatar stopped the visual effect of the steam, and the steak was quietly served on the plate.

Seeing Hei Wuchang standing up from his seat, people outside the store gave way one after another.

The shop owner stood in front of the cashier with an embarrassed smile. He was ready to tell Hei Wuchang that the shop was exempting customers from fees to celebrate the 30th anniversary, so there was no need to pay any more.

But just when Mizuno was about to withdraw Hei Wuchang's avatar, the door of the steak shop was suddenly knocked open.

"I!"

The shop owner immediately squatted under the table with his head in his hands. He just notified a few of his friends, including the public security police, and they didn't just come in with their hands. The old friend is such a reckless person, maybe You can do such a reckless thing.

But the ones who broke in were neither the police nor some reckless old friend, but a middle-aged couple with panic-stricken faces.

The two of them were panting and sweating profusely. When they saw the terrifying black impermanence, they were not overwhelmed by fear like the others. Instead, their eyes were full of surprise.

"Hei, Master Heiwuchang..."

Mizuno had no expression on his face, he wanted to catch a big shot, and the couple in front of him didn't look like a big shot.

"What's the matter?" Not as powerful as Judge Cui, but Hei Wuchang's aura cannot be ignored.