Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Soichiro Mizuno put down the phone in his hand, and continued to rub his hands to watch the 'hard work' of his friends.

Hupenggouyou squatted in front of the door, holding tools in both hands to work on the door lock. Just by looking at their posture, they knew that they were professionals who were proficient in this method.

"Who are you calling?"

"A friend, how about it, can't you open it?"

The guy who opened the lock wiped the sweat from his forehead and palms: "It's not very difficult to open the lock. It's not an advanced high-end lock. Just give me a little more time."

"Your lockpicking skills have regressed. Didn't you say that there is no lock in Tokyo that can stump you?"

"One moment and another, besides, why do you have to let me unlock the lock when you go to your son's house?"

"Hey, the situation is special, you continue to open the door, and I will see if there is any other way to get in."

Soichiro Mizuno walked half a circle around the rental house and his eyes lit up. There are a few places behind the house where he can use his strength. As long as he jumps a little harder, he can jump to the balcony. Maybe he can open the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony .

But after all, he is no longer young, and his skills have deteriorated a lot in all aspects. Just when Mizuno Soichiro was hesitating whether to give it a go, there were cheers from friends at the door.

"opened!"

Mizuno Soichiro, who was still thinking about jumping over, immediately gave up his reckless thoughts.

"Then you really have it, and the speed of unlocking will not slow down."

Mizuno Soichiro patted his friend on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had returned to their youth when they ran around committing crimes.

Just looking out of the porch, the two of them couldn't help shaking their shoulders and shivering.

In the depths of the porch hangs an ink tiger. Although it is just a painting, it is frightening, as if the tiger will jump out of the painting at any time.

Especially with those fierce eyes, he suddenly felt that the tiger was staring at him intently.

"Why is it suddenly a little cold?"

"It's an illusion... But this painting is very powerful, and it will definitely sell for a lot of money."

"What are you talking about, want to steal something again? Don't forget the purpose of our visit this time."

The two walked into the hallway talking and laughing. They didn't break open the door of other people's house this time for the purpose of stealing.

But as Mizuno's father and uncle, eating and drinking at home shouldn't be a big problem.

It's just that the two of them just stepped into the entrance, the sky outside the door suddenly darkened, and even the corridor of the entrance was affected, from bright to dim in an instant, and the dark and cramped space became sticky. Get stuck in a quagmire.

And all this was because of the paintings on the wall. When the atmosphere was extremely suppressed, the ink tiger suddenly moved. It first swirled on the drawing paper like a vortex, and then burst out suddenly.

First the tiger's head sticks out, then the tiger's claws and half of the body.

"Roar!!"

The roar of the beast rushed towards the face, and he rushed towards the door with his bloody mouth, his smug expression froze for a second.

"Roar!!!"

"what sound?"

My grandson applied the emergency brake to the side of the road. Before the car came to a complete stop, he immediately opened the car door and jumped out. After receiving a call, he rushed directly to Baokijian. He ran through many traffic lights along the way. The plot is absolutely going to go to prison.

Not only my grandson Liang was in the car, but also several team members assigned by the Supernatural Department. My grandson Liang successfully lurked for many days, and finally confirmed the identity of a supernatural being. Although Kiyomi Shimoshima was the one who deserved the most credit, he also had hard work to some extent.

A tiger's howl resounded through half the street, and my grandson Liang followed his reputation and looked at the location of Mizuno's residence in the data, his heart clenched.

Mizuno Sora is currently being dealt with by Shimoshima Kiyomi, but since he is a transcendent, his lair cannot be viewed from the eyes of ordinary people, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair.

Who knows if there are any terrible monsters waiting in Mizuno's house, just like the dragon guarding the treasure in the story, even the Supernatural Department has never had a plan to break into Mizuno Sora's house.

But that bastard Mizuno Soichiro finally made a big deal out of it!

"You guys drive your car to the bottom of the mansion and wait. I'll go upstairs first. If something goes wrong, take me with you!" My grandson Liang gritted his teeth, stared back at the sound, and ran towards the apartment. Let me run, and you can't leave me behind."

The other residents in the apartment were also frightened by the roar. Although they had never heard the roar of a tiger in real life, the frequent supernatural events in Tokyo had already set alarm bells in their hearts, and they were afraid that another monster would be born.

For the sake of your own life, don't go out out of curiosity.

"Made, what an idiot, what an idiot." My grandson Ryo scolded as he ran, thinking that he shouldn't be in contact with Soichiro Mizuno.

I think my grandson Liang was also a member of the track and field club in high school back then, and he was also good at sports, but after work, he neglected to exercise and deformed his body, and now his beer belly would shake up and down when he ran.

He ran upstairs in one breath, and stood in front of Mizuno's room with slight cramps in his calves.

A corpse, there was a corpse at the door of the room. It was a tragic death. It was broken from the middle, and a small half of the body was bitten off.

Moreover, the floor and walls of the hallway were covered with black ink in a mess. The strong smell of ink made my grandson frowned.

My grandson can't identify the real identity of this corpse, but it definitely can't be Soichiro Mizuno. Even if that guy turns into ashes, he still has a strong stench that can't evaporate. Killed a life.

"This is... What kind of taboo has been triggered? As expected of Chaofan, the majesty of Chaofan is not to be touched." My grandson, Ziliang, was only slightly moved by the ruthless arrangement of Chaofan's backhand, and immediately turned his eyes to the entrance.

At the end of the porch hung a large piece of white paper, which was blank, not to mention paintings, but not even stained.

A strange scene, a dead body, a blank sheet of paper, where did the terrifying roar come from?

"Brother Quanyang, brother Quanyang, you are indeed here, you are my elder brother!" A voice calling for help suddenly came from the room, "Hurry up and save me, Brother Quanyang."

It's Soichiro Mizuno, this guy is still alive?

My grandson Liang was surprised. He wished that this guy would die in an accident, but he didn't expect that this reckless action cost a life in vain, but this guy seemed to be alive and well.

Is it true that good people don't live long, and evil people last for thousands of years?

However, the corpses on the ground that can be mixed with Mizuno Soichiro are probably not good birds when they were alive.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

My grandson Liang reached into his arms and held the pistol. He was easy on his feet and agile in figure. He was a top-notch infiltrator.

Isn’t there often such a scene in horror movies, where the victim who has turned into a ghost acts as a helper, crying and crying to attract his comrades to come and wipe them out in one breath.

My grandson Liang would never make such a low-level mistake.

The scene in the room made my grandson Liang heave a sigh of relief, the scene did not get out of control, at least it looked normal.

I saw Soichiro leaning against the cabinet covered in blood, his distorted face was full of fear, especially his eyes, the eyeballs were shaking violently.

The cabinet behind him was knocked open by him, holding bottles and cans in front of him for self-defense, but what is the use of these bottles and cans in the face of real danger? Hit it to disturb the enemy's attention?

"What happened?" The gun in my grandson Liang's arms was aimed at Mizuno Soichiro's position through his suit. As long as there was something wrong with this guy, the gun would ruthlessly fire bullets to teach Mizuno Soichiro how to behave.

"Tiger, there is a tiger rushing out of the painting!"

My grandson Liang turned his head to look at the white paper hanging. There is no tiger on the blank paper. As for the saying that the tiger rushes out of the painting to kill...why does it sound so familiar.

It seems that the black angel also has the same move? My grandson Liang's secret level can read a little bit of the Black Angel's combat methods, but of course too confidential information is still out of his reach.

The description of this move in the official archives is not very dangerous, and it is useless against armored units. Even ordinary soldiers are not invincible when holding a rifle. However, in terms of power and influence, these drawn The monster is indeed frightening, very much like the legendary Hua Guoxian family's magic.

Moreover, the dead body at the door really seemed to have been killed by this kind of monster.

Mizuno Soichiro looked at my grandson Ryo expectantly as if looking at the savior, and he didn't know where his trust in Inuyangxiong came from.

Anyway, Brother Quanyang has a different aura from these wastes. He looks like a social elite, and he should have a way to solve the immediate problem.

Mizuno Soichiro asked in horror: "Brother Inuyang, what's going on, why are there these things in my son's room?"

My grandson Ryo wished he could open up Soichiro, and the government also wanted to find out what kind of monster your son was. Asking him such a question, how could a little intelligence officer come up with an answer.

But he is a civil servant of the Department of Supernatural, civilized investigation and civilized law enforcement, he must not be so rude.

Seeing my grandson's complicated expression, Soichiro Mizuno suspected that Brother Inuyang was doubting himself, and he quickly explained: "You must believe me, Brother Inuyang! There are really monsters in this room!"

My grandson Liang struggled to pull a smile on his face, and comforted him: "I believe in you, I believe in you, besides you asked me... I don't know, and what about that tiger?"

"The tiger is gone...it turns into ink with a bang after it kills!"

"Ink?" The black ink at the entrance is originally from this, so isn't it exactly the same as the Black Angel's skill?

My grandson Ryo's hairs stand on end. He doesn't know how Shimoshima Kiyomi's boss and Mizuno Sora's negotiations are going, but the worst thing may have happened. Mizuno Sora's identity is not Minister Yurikaru.

Sora Mizuno overlapped with a mess of supernatural events, it was like a nesting doll of Lucia, one layer after another would never be able to solve the mystery.

"Crackling!"

Just as the two of them were turning their minds, the glass on one side of the room was suddenly knocked open.

With the sound of crackling and cracking, glass shards splashed inward, and in the reflected colorful sunlight, a dog rolled and leaped in the air.

"Go! Hulue!"

The earth dog seemed to spit out people's words, and looked at my grandson with murderous intent in his eyes.

This is the third floor.

The window was about seven or eight meters above the ground, so the dog flew in through the window, either by jumping so high, or by itself flying into the sky... Anyway, it must not be an ordinary dog!

My grandson Liang subconsciously took out his pistol, but the last string of reason prevented him from pulling the trigger. If the trigger turned into an armed confrontation, things would be serious.

"Wow!"

Seeing that the gun was aimed at him, Xiao Q barked in fright, and the strong wind rose up like a wind blade and cut towards my grandson Liang.

Unable to dodge, the pistol was cut in half by the wind blade. The sharp wind blade was very well controlled, and it brushed against my grandson's chin.

"Hmm." Staring blankly at the broken pistol, the back of my grandson Liang's head exploded, and if the wind blade moved a little further, he would die here. Accuracy is the difference between surgery and massacre.

Xiao Q also didn't care about the regulations that forbid to show his holiness in front of people, Mizuno Sora was about to explode, he just went out to play for a while, a stranger broke into his home, and he smelled the blood in the air I'm afraid there have been casualties.

Although I am an extraordinary dog, my job is just a watchdog. Feeling Mizuno's emotions, Xiao Q's tail is tightly clamped. If Mizuno gets angry, he may directly throw himself into the typhoon in the sky. The ruthless Mizuno The devil can definitely do it.

"Wow!"

Two strange intruders, but they smell like ordinary people, and the guy who was so scared to pee his pants... the smell on his body is somewhat similar to Mizuno's, and the same is true in appearance.

The head of the dog, which is not inferior to humans at all, turned rapidly, and Xiao Q made up a lot of things in one go.

It's a mess, it's a mess, it's time for that stinky crow to deal with it, its head is calmer and calmer, and it will definitely sort it out.

"Ah!" My grandson Ryo was still terrified, but Mizuno Soichiro was terrified. He leaned back with a scream, and the bottles and cans in the cupboard fell to the ground with a clatter.

First, the companion was slaughtered by the tiger in the painting, and then a dog flew in through the window, and now the good dog brother in my eyes is also holding a pistol.

When did the mess around me become like this, and what kind of scary character is Brother Dog Yang?

"don't want!"

The air around Xiao Q rose from the ground, trying to lift up all the bottles and cans, but it was too late, and some glass bottles fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Wow woof woof!!"

Little Q backed away with a numb face, it clearly saw that the jar that sealed Shilong Dadou's soul was brutally murdered.

"Brother Dog..." My grandson Liang subconsciously wanted to establish a good relationship with Chaofan Dog, but the ink on the floor in front of him suddenly stirred.

【I am Shilong Dadou...】

The stirring stopped suddenly, leaving only unfinished text, but these texts are enough.

My grandson Liang raised his head in astonishment, and met Xiao Q's bewildered eyes.

Only Mizuno Soichiro in the room screamed in a daze: "Wow, ah!"