Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Meisha was lying on the hospital bed unresponsive. The little nurse next to her had the most beautiful and professional smile on her face, and there was not a single drop of sweat on her face.

After a long time, Meisha said in a low voice, "Mother-in-law, where is the fat mother-in-law?"

"You mean Mrs. Shimizu? Mrs. Shimizu is undergoing treatment..."

"Impossible. She was obviously hit by a bullet. It was you who killed her." Meisha's emotions became agitated again.

The little nurse was sweating on her forehead.

In the device, the male voice is still gentle: "Miss Misa, you may have misunderstood what the bullets we fired are all low-power anesthesia bullets, so now you can wake up so quickly. We can also adjust for you. Out of the surveillance of Mrs. Shimizu's ward, do you need to take a look?"

The analysis room has already made a mental model of Misa. Under the modern Internet, ordinary people have nothing to hide from the outside to the inside.

Your music player records will betray your ears, video viewing preferences will betray your eyes, search engines will betray your invisible hobbies and recent status, and the chat records of communication tools will betray your language style and petty actions...

After packing all the information, a model that understands itself better than itself is built.

There was still a strong suspicion in Misa's eyes, but when she heard that she could confirm the situation of the fat mother-in-law, she nodded suspiciously.

Directly across from the Misa bed, a screen protrudes from the wall.

"Fat grandma."

On the screen is another white ward. Under the care of two nurses and doctors who are pleasing to the eye at first sight, the fat mother-in-law is lying on the hospital bed with a calm expression, her breathing is steady, and the electrocardiogram is on... Although Meisha can't read the electrocardiogram, she can't read the electrocardiogram. Understand that the wave that rises and falls represents that the fat mother-in-law is still alive.

As if she felt someone calling her, the fat mother-in-law's eyelids moved slightly, but she still didn't wake up.

"Miss Meisha, as you can see, Mrs. Shimizu is still in a coma due to the mistake of the raiding force. We are very sorry for the trouble caused to you, but you don't have to worry, Mrs. Shimizu will receive our best treatment. , you can wake up in a few days."

Saying that, the picture on the screen got closer, and Meisha could see the face of the fat mother-in-law more clearly.

Seeing Fat Granny's weak and pale face, Meisha's eyes were distressed, and her lips were trembling: "Fat Granny, it's fine, Fat Granny, Mochizuki is so worried about you..."

After capturing the words "fat mother-in-law" and "mochizuki", the elites in the analysis room immediately began to analyze.

Regarding Meisha and Mrs. Shimizu, they have collected all kinds of information, and established a complete psychological model for Meisha, but the elites have not yet established a sufficient connection with the relationship between Meisha and Mrs. Shimizu.

"I found it out. In the orphanage where the Shimizu family once worked, there was a female orphan named Mochizuki, who was adopted by a family when she was nine years old."

"According to the established model analysis, Shimizu, who suffered from Alzheimer's disease, may have mistaken the target for Chieko Mochizuki."

"As soon as he woke up, the target thought of Mrs. Shimizu. It seems that the relationship established by the two parties in a short period of time exceeded previous expectations."

The war room, analysis room, guard room, laboratory... The base is divided into departments, which are coordinated by the war room.

This is completely treated as a big war. In fact, the combat power that the United States and Saudi Arabia broke out can be regarded as a big war when the scale of modern warfare is relatively small. This humanoid supernatural existence, street fighting is her natural main battlefield.

If you encounter such an extraordinary being in the city, it will not be enough to go in one row! The opponent's frontal combat power may be insufficient, but the elusive trajectory is terrifying and terrifying.

The boss in the war room listened to the report from the analysis room, combined with Misa's emotional reaction, everyone showed a reassuring smile.

"It's not worth spending so much money."

"Tsk, the technology has advanced to this point now."

A boss took off his eyes, turned his head and smiled left and right: "If it wasn't for someone saying that this is CG technology, I wouldn't be able to see it."

The so-called Mrs. Shimizu who is still alive is just a scene fabricated with technology.

For a whole week, the base had already made a detailed response plan.

Mrs. Qingshui also used various countermeasures to collect technicians from Mifang's top CG studio at all costs, and created a picture that is enough to be faked in the shortest time.

Every second and every frame is burning money!

The last time in the history of Mifang was in the production of "Prince Snape" during World War II.

As for the real Granny Shimizu. If they were really swept away by anesthesia bombs, they might still be able to leave whole bodies, but all the deceased people who were pierced by the jagged bone spurs at the scene have become indescribable things. If the truth is told, the target may be the first time. Going mad, and on the other hand it's a white lie - it's the comfort of the people who lead the plan to their own hearts.

In addition to this expensive and untouchable CG, another special actor is also in the process of "production". According to Mrs. Shimizu in the photo, a top plastic surgery expert performed a similar physique on an elderly female actor. Thorough facelift, from face to palm, throat and skin.

Even though the speed of the operation has been extremely fast, the special actor is still in the stage of recovery and vocal training, and it is not useful at present.

After a few shouts, there were tears in the corners of Meisha's eyes, but suddenly, her eyes shrank suddenly, and a voice came from the air - the voice of the bone girl!

Tokyo Metropolis~www.novelmt.com~Adachi Ward.

Sora Mizuno's hand making the three-color dumplings froze suddenly, and another bond was established! And it is the bond level of LV2 when it comes up.

In addition to the shared vision and telepathy of LV1, LV2 has one more coming!

[Arrival: A short-term arrival at the target, the duration of the arrival is inversely proportional to the intensity of the arrival, and the intensity of the arrival is directly proportional to the physical quality of the target. 】

Having probably understood the meaning of the new skill, Sora Mizuno sensed that it was Misa who had established a bond with him.

The understanding of skills can be said before and after, he is more curious about Misa now.

"Misha." Sora Mizuno started a telepathic call.

In the laboratory, Misa's emotions were remarkably excited, and it was shown on the screen that the blood flow speeded up suddenly: "Master Bone Girl."

"Don't get excited, tell me about your current situation." Mizuno Sora silently squeezed the ball, and simultaneously activated the shared vision.

The environment of the laboratory was reflected in Sora Mizuno's mind.

The environment that Misa was in was very strange, like she was in a ward.

The big man who led all the supernatural attacks in the island country narrowed his eyes, held Maruko's hand slightly, and invisible malice rose from his eyes.

Meisha was caught and seemed to be kept in the ward.

"Hello, here are twenty three-color dumplings." Bai Tian Yuuki stretched out five fingers, "If there are not so many, I want all of them."

"Here it is!" Mizuno suddenly straightened his waist, holding the three-color dumpling in his hand.

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Thanks to the big guy in the group [I ate five mouthfuls of soil] for the drawing of Yabu Saya, you can see it by clicking on the character area of ​​the book page. If you want to draw another person, you can give your opinion.