Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Island country, Tokyo.

An izakaya in Nakano District is full of excitement. People who participate in drinking parties or drink alone are addicted to alcohol. Three or four fried foods, roasted birds and a bottle of beer can be eaten with great interest all night. Crazy inside Everyone has unresolved worries and needs alcohol to rescue them.

Although the bald monk sitting in the middle of the house is a little conspicuous, but no one forbids the monk to drink and eat meat.

"A toast to the master!"

"good!"

"A few days ago, the master came back from the dead and saved Abe. You should drink three cups to celebrate!"

"I can't drink anymore. The poor monk really can't drink anymore. If he drinks any more, he will get drunk."

The island nation also has the custom of persuading people to drink. There is no shortage of drinking orders, toast songs, and fist-struck drinking. Business clubs often drink and spit to be hospitalized.

Although persuading people to drink alcohol is a misdemeanor, none of the subordinates dare to report their superiors for misdemeanors...

Most of these elderly people on the table are working people in the Showa era. People who really have nothing can not participate in political activities in old age.

When they were young, they were all desperate Saburos, and they naturally became addicted to alcohol during the social activities when they worked in a large trading company. However, seeing that the monk's drinking power is really limited, no one continued to persuade them to drink without opening their eyes.

The monk has been tainted with divinity, and persuading the gods and Buddhas to drink is much more serious than any trivial crime.

"Only in alcohol can I be free."

"No, I'm full, I've eaten too much." Although they only ate a few skewers, these people had a lot of beer in their stomachs.

In the happy send-off of the store, a group of people who are committed to transforming the island country into tomorrow left the izakaya with shoulders and backs.

Looking at their drunken backs, and recalling the topics discussed at the table, the shopkeeper shook his head lightly: "What about resurrection from the dead, reincarnation of the Buddha, another group of fools who were deceived."

The drunken old men had the effect of scaring the little girls on the street. When they saw a young girl passing by, they immediately put their hands in their mouths and whistled. The monk caught in the middle only felt embarrassed.

"Hey, little girl over there, do you sell your stockings?"

"Why run so fast, we are not bad people, change the future of the island country, and make tomorrow a better place!"

Not only did the drunken old man's explanation not work, but it made the women even more frightened. They turned and left straight away with eyes looking at the excrement on their faces.

Don't talk to these criminals, no matter what kind of attitude you have, these guys will kill snakes with sticks.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, they're drunk."

The monk was also a little drunk, but he didn't dare to relax himself, so he quickly bowed and apologized to the passers-by.

"Oh, master, why do you need to apologize, this is a common scene in Tokyo at night, you see, those big sisters also accept it with peace of mind."

Don't take other people's fast running pace as acceptance!

"Hey." Lamented, although the monk knew that this was a characteristic of the island country, after all, even high-ranking members of parliament would break out messy harassment scandals from time to time, but he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Seeing that there was no one to harass around them, the old men who were unwilling to be lonely had new ideas.

The old man on the outermost edge suddenly stopped and grabbed his belt with both hands: "I can't do it, I want to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it back anymore!"

"The toilet is right in front of you, just hold on."

"Asshole, the front is clearly a vending machine."

Some old men followed suit, and some said worriedly: "This is not acceptable, defecating anywhere is a petty crime."

"Fart, urinating everywhere is tradition!"

"It's a crime of hooliganism! He has already taken off his pants, and he is exposed in public..."

The monk anxiously wanted to stop this indecent behavior, but it was too late, the tap had already been turned on.

"It's a mess." The monk took a few steps back, and couldn't help but feel pessimistic about the future. Can leading such a group of people really make the future of the island country better?

With the first person taking the lead, the others followed suit one after another. They all drank beer all night, and a flood was already brewing in their bladders.

The small road immediately became cheerful, and the sound of water flow was everywhere.

"Huh? Is there a dog here?" The drunk man who released his instinct looked at a dirt dog in the alley.

The earth dog seemed to be looking for food and walking at night, but he was taken aback by his group of unrestrained men.

He didn't know if he was hallucinating from being drunk, but he always felt that the dog's eyes were full of humanity, and when he looked at his group of drunks, his eyes were full of disdain.

Be looked down upon by a dog?

"Hmm!!" Shaking his head, the drunk got angry from his heart. It's fine to be looked down upon by his wife at home, but why is he looked down upon by a dog when he is out of the house.

He leaned on his belt and turned the gun: "Fire!"

Holding the iron cannon, the Ashgaru fired the projectile in one go!

However, this earth dog's reaction speed was extremely fast, and it escaped the attack of the iron cannon with four legs, and the deadly iron cannon hit passed the corner of the wall.

"Huh?" The drunk missed the shot, and wanted to turn his gun and attack again, but there was no trace of the earth dog.

The iron cannons are still firing, but there is no more evenly matched opponent.

"It runs really fast, so it's lucky." Pulling up his pants, the drunk looked like a general returning from victory, needless to say he was beaming.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, there was an extraordinary monster in the alley just now, and I repelled it." As he spoke, he still shrugged his pants.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Under the street lamps and neon lights on the side of the street, a group of people determined to change the future of the island country stumbled along.

But under the warm night, Xiao Q could only feel the endless humiliation, it is majestic and extraordinary, and it was pointed at by humans with that thing, and it even released water!

Why is this person like a dog? Is he urinating to demarcate territory?

But which dog in Tokyo doesn't know, the whole city is already its territory.

It came to the Nakano area tonight to relax and inspect the Crystal Palace of its own ears. It never expected to encounter such a situation. It is a shame, a shame of a dog, and it will make other extraordinary jokes if it is said.

Xiao Q wished he could transform on the spot, and with a few strokes of wind, he would go down and tear the guy who offended him to pieces.

"How can it be repaired!"

It runs in the city with its legs open, while spitting out people's words, running past others suddenly will even have a sense of horror of ghosts and ghosts.

The more I think about it, the more I get angry, and the more I get angry, the more I think about it.

Can't extricate myself, it's over!

Where has it eaten such a bad breath in its life worthy of a special mention.

Running and running, Xiao Q simply stopped in his tracks, staring at the direction in which the drunks were heading away, his sensitive nose seemed to still be able to smell the smell of urine.

"Find a place where there is no monitoring and teach them a little bit. Anyway, no records will be left, and that fellow Mizuno would not have discovered it by such a coincidence." Xiao Q pinched his hoof, thinking about whether this matter could be done, "Take They're scared to shit!"

There must be a third update, not to mention I am Wang Wang