Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

In the underground world covered with dark brown rock walls, Takahashi opened his eyes pitifully.

She subconsciously launched Sharingan, and quickly captured the situation around her. The dark brown rock walls constituted the underground world. There were no fancy decorations, but there was a sense of austerity in the secret.

I am standing on a rock pillar now, there are gaps on several raised rock pillars, and some are standing figures.

"kite?"

The kite she was very familiar with stood on the rock pillar like a log, as obedient as she could be.

On the opposite side on the left stood a tall and thin figure, wearing a red auspicious cloud windbreaker, but the exposed face made Takahashi's heart skip a beat. The scorched man's eyes are very calm and reassuring.

In addition, there are two illusory figures, both solid and distorted, like the snowflake image in an old-fashioned TV.

The two phantoms, one tall and one short, are very obvious in comparison.

For some reason, Poor Takahashi subconsciously felt that the scorched figure was probably the same as himself, a so-called newcomer who had just joined the organization.

Psychedelic scenes, full of mysterious organizations.

"This is... the leader has something to say?" Takahashi whispered pitifully, and the black wings behind him shrank suddenly.

She remembered that she was hiding in the Shenwei Dimension just now, there is no safer place in the world than the Shenwei Dimension, and she came to this world as soon as she opened her eyes.

dream? Hallucination? She clearly felt that she did not travel here with her physical body, but this ability to instantly pull her consciousness into it was far beyond imagination, and it was extremely terrifying.

Sanbu is still calm. The stronger the organization is, the easier it will be to achieve its goal, but it will be the same difficulty when it is overthrown in the future: "Takahashi...so..."

Takahashi couldn't bear to be him, but how could Sanzan not recognize this pretty face that is highly recognizable in the island country.

Mizuno's consciousness wrapped around this environment, and he looked at the two offlines with satisfaction. This was the first time he consciously made the two offlines get to know each other. smash.

After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "Welcome to the two new members of the human world."

The voice was loud, and it came from all directions. Voices could be heard from every direction in the entire underground world. It seemed that even stones, flowers and plants were speaking, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women.

This is a voice that has been consciously changed. Poor Takahashi thought of the voice of the "god" that would sound in his head from time to time. It is the same majestic and mysterious, and it should be a familiarity produced by similar strength. In this way, the strength of this group leader should be close to it. real angel?

Takahashi felt deep fear in his pitiful heart, the Akatsuki organization was indeed mysterious and powerful.

But what is embarrassing is that Mizuno's question did not get any response. Whether it is the monk or Takahashi, both of them are wary of this organization.

There was no other way, Mizuno simply manipulated Kite's avatar to play the double reed, and saw Kite rolling up her big sleeves and clapping her hands, the applause was dull but cheerful: "Welcome, welcome, welcome..."

The hard-working performance makes people feel distressed, let alone Mizuno himself and himself playing the double reed.

After the applause, Yuan stood up straight and said very seriously: "Head, the location of the thing you asked me to find has been determined, and the location is..."

Yuan's words were disturbed here. Although Takahashi was sure that Yuan was still talking, he couldn't hear the slightest sound in his ears. He could only attribute this magical ability to cover up the sound to the strange ability of the "head" superior.

After a while, Kite stopped speaking, and the leader also blocked the sound barrier.

"So it's in that place... Tobi, what you want will be in your hands soon."

The conversation between the two seemed to be a barter transaction. To be precise, the leader exchanged items for kite's information.

This is slightly different from Takahashi's pitiful imagination. Since an organization has a leadership position such as the leader, it should have coercive power. For example, after the leader issues an order, others must enforce it.

The head of the Akatsuki organization has achieved the condition of being strong, but it doesn't seem to have too much coercion on the members, and it seems that the status is almost equal.

Just when Takahashi was thinking about this matter poorly, the majestic voice of the head of the group reappeared: "Although most people have not had time to come, but now there are two new people joining us, and our power in the human world has grown again. , so which two people are willing to carry out this task, if successful, I will exchange two items filled with divinity."

Gao Gao's phantom said: "What item? I am about to descend into the world, and I should be able to assist after my strength is fully restored."

The three burials still didn't say a word, they talked less and listened more, but the props aroused their curiosity, their extraordinary power was hidden in their bodies, and they had never seen anything like extraordinary props.

"One is a Buddhist prop, and the other is a passport to the mythical paradise of Mizhou."

Poor Takahashi is not interested in either, and even if she is interested, she will not rashly participate in the organization's actions, the Akatsuki organization is too weird.

"Mizhou Pass?" The tall figure said nothing, and he didn't seem to have any interest.

But the thin figure next to him nodded: "I will participate, and I want the pass for the Mizhou myth."

The voice of the thin figure sounded a little old, and even if he looked at it in a dim way, he seemed to be a rickety old man.

Only one person raised his hand in agreement, and Tobi didn't show any interest.

"I will also participate." But the scorched body suddenly said, "I want that piece of Buddhist props."

"Yes." The thin figure didn't react too much, but just glanced at Sanbu, "It's a happy cooperation."

"..." Takahashi turned his eyes pitifully, and looked at the charred corpse a few more times. Isn't he a newcomer?

But what happened to his solid body like his own? Could it be that the extraordinary existence that descended completely from other worlds has completely descended to the human world, so how strong is his power?

The work of the two groups has just been assigned here, but the tall figure suddenly said: "I have a relic of an angel here, and I need a small exchange..."

"What?" Takahashi spoke poorly for the first time, the angel's relic, which sounds very related to him.

"Oh? The wings on your back, it's no wonder..." The tall figure with a muffled sound gasped slightly, "What I want is the heart of the desert, it should have already appeared in the human world."

"Be more specific."

"It appeared in the largest desert in your world—Sahara. This is the best place to breed it. It should have been two or three months ago. As long as you can find one, that's enough."

"Hmm." Takahashi folded his arms pitifully, "What kind of angel relic?"

"Gathering the broken souls of the dead, no matter how specific...that's all I can say."