Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Kanagawa Prefecture, southwest of Yokohama, Zushi City.

The small city of Zushi only has a population of 50,000 to 60,000. If Yokohama is a satellite city of Greater Tokyo, then Zushi City is a satellite city of Yokohama. Kanto cities are like this one next to each other, supporting Big Macs like stars. of Tokyo.

It's just that the population of Little Zushi City suddenly increased today, and thousands of demonstrators heading towards Yokosuka were blocked on the road.

The crowd was huge and magnificent, and the improvised flags and banners were flying in the air. Occasionally, there were old men wearing white cloths on their foreheads, on which were written demands for the government to tell the truth.

Almost all the Kanagawa prefectural police were mobilized here. They held shields or formed a row with police cars. Not only the Kanagawa prefectural police, but also the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department also sent support troops. The police forces in the Kanto region were in a mess.

The two sides collided in Zushi City, as if two armies confronted each other in ancient times, one was the shogunate army and the other was the Yikui people.

"You lackeys of the government!"

"Let go!"

"As citizens, we should have the right to know!"

"crime!"

The team with the old man as the backbone pushed forward, but the police force present was more than all the people in the parade, and it was not that simple to attack.

"Steady the front, don't let them move forward."

"Hi!"

All the police responded in unison, and they were confident that they would keep everyone in Zushi City.

The residents of Zushi City stood in their homes and looked at the scene in front of them curiously. They Zushi City had always been aloof from the world, and they had never seen such a new scene.

"Are they going to Yokosuka?" After thinking about it, the only place on the Miura Peninsula worth demonstrating is Yokosuka.

"It should be. It really reminds me of the time when those guys in Yokosuka demonstrated every day. When I was young, I went to join in the fun."

"But I see their slogans, it doesn't look like they want to drive away the rice army base, it's really strange."

"Who knows, it has nothing to do with us anyway, as long as ordinary people like us are safe and sound."

Some clever citizens of Zuzi City drove their own tool carts, ready to provide food and water services to thousands of people—of course, all of these cost money.

"Hey, is that a star?"

"Which one? Eh, it seems to be really Shirata Yui?"

Shirata Yuki got out of the car and nodded to the police colleagues who had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as she got out of the car, she felt the heat wave blowing towards her face, and the voices of the crowd converged into a overwhelming momentum.

"Shirata Police Department." The head of the Kanagawa Police Headquarters shook hands with Shirata Yuki eagerly, "The task requires..."

"Hi Yi." Shirata Yuki nodded seriously, "I've already contacted the commissioner of the Metropolitan Police Department on the way."

"It's best to use words to dissuade them from going back. The current situation is very complicated, and the international influence must be minimized." Said, the head of the police headquarters looked around.

The foreign consulates stationed in Tokyo are not slow to respond, or the intelligence agencies of various countries have long known that there are some unknown secrets buried deep in the Yokosuka base.

When the monk led the team forward, the consulate also quickly notified the news team of the state-run TV station stationed in Tokyo to follow up the interview in a legitimate name, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the island could not blame it.

"I understand, I will definitely persuade them to go back, please rest assured and leave it to me," Shirata Yuki wanted to show a serious expression of "Leave everything to me", but her cute and delicate baby face is really not suitable for showing seriousness .

Especially thinking of Shirata Yuki's comedian performance on TV, the Minister of Police couldn't help laughing.

However, the Minister of Police is a professional and does not laugh easily.

"Well, it's troublesome."

Shirata Yuki tidied up his clothes and stood on the 'election campaign vehicle' with the car's horn turned up to the max.

The promotional vehicle drove to the front of the parade. Yuki Shirata was also experiencing this kind of scene for the first time, and she was still a little nervous.

"She's so beautiful, like that... Miss from Bar."

"You stinky old man, you have been to Yinggu too much, that is obviously Shirata Yuki."

After a quick word of mouth, everyone knew that there was a 'star' standing in the car in front of them, at least not a beautiful lady in a special industry.

The political stars that the island government spent a lot of resources to promote are still useful, and their role in disaster relief and comfort is more efficient than that of the entire police station.

Seeing everyone's eyes on her, Shirata Yuki looked normal, she was already a mature policeman who had gone through all kinds of trials and hardships.

Especially after relatives at home took turns to bombard her with phone calls just to show off her celebrity to the villagers, Shirata Yuki had nothing to be shy about—in order to show off that she knew a big star, Shirata Yuki had turned into a relative in front of her. Talk about the capital of the mountains at the wine table.

It started with 'Hey! Did you know that big star on TV is my niece'!

"Everyone!"

Shirata Yuki supported the microphone, looking at everyone with burning eyes.

Don't live up to the expectations of your loved ones!

"Are you in good spirits today?!"

What the hell? The head of the Police Headquarters looked at Yuki Shirata speechlessly. The opening remark seemed to be the opening of an idol concert.

Forget it, making jokes is a matter of the Supernatural Hall anyway.

And... it seems that the modern national character is very fond of this set?

"Master, what should we do next?"

Several organizers gathered around the monk, and a group of people looked up to the moon and only the monk followed him.

"There are so many policemen blocking the front, it is very difficult for us to break through."

"Yeah, if you keep being blocked like this, your morale will soon be exhausted."

The monk kept nodding his head, and he understood what everyone said: "It's getting dark, let's buy something for everyone first."

As he spoke, the monk took out the envelope from his pocket.

Full of Fukuzawa Yukichi,

"So much money? Master, we all have money with us."

"As long as the money donated by a good-hearted person can be used in the right place, it will not disappoint the kindness of the benefactor. Let's use it. It will only increase the weight in vain if it stays on me."

"yes."

Although there was a lot of money in the envelope, there were more people present. Even if we saved some money and only bought bread and water, it would not be enough for half of the people.

If the protracted war is fought, it will definitely lose.

"Master, are we deadlocked like this?"

The monk's heart is like still water, and his complexion is calm.

"Tomorrow." The monk said firmly, "Things will turn around tomorrow."

"!"

Everyone here has witnessed or heard of the monk manifesting the Holy Spirit. Since this venerable Chaofan has made such a vow, he will definitely have a backhand.

Could it be that Grandmaster's moves are accumulating energy and can't be used until tomorrow? If you don't make a move, it's all right, if you make a move, the land will crack, and the oars will bleed.

Worthy of being a master!

"Tomorrow..." Only the monk knew what he was talking about.

Since the mysterious existence in the dark gave him guidance, he would definitely not sit back and watch the team be intercepted halfway.

He will definitely help.