Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Tokyo, Kita Ward, Prince Shrine.

"Water, water..."

Takeo Moribe on the beam of the house licked his lips dryly, and his fingers trembled as he tapped the wood. After being in a coma for a few days, he finally slowly woke up.

The call of Shui Shui sounded like someone was raving in a dream, and the sound of wood being beaten was supernatural.

The working witch who was cleaning under the beam raised her head. She seemed to have heard a sound just now.

very scary.

It's not the sound of insects, although it is very weak, it is indeed the voice of a human being, but she is the only one in this temple.

The interior of the shrine is not big, and it cannot hide other people's.

"Susu." Holding a simple broom, the working witch looked around pitifully.

No, not a ghost.

"Who, who is in the house."

"I, I'm going to call the police!"

She wanted to run out screaming, but it would be a shame if it was just her own wild thoughts.

"Boom!"

Suddenly a dark shadow came down from the beam.

"Ah!"

The part-time witch hurriedly stepped back and watched as Takeo Moribe fell to the ground.

A white-haired man fell from the sky.

He was spread out on the ground like a piece of cake, one leg was straight, the other was folded outwards, and his left hand pointed in front of the top of his head.

"I want to drink……"

Takeo Moribe opened his eyes, the light in the temple was already very dim, but after sleeping on the beam with his eyes closed for so many days, his eyes could not stand any light stimulation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately closed his eyes in pain.

"Yes, it's human."

The working witch let out a sigh of relief.

But why does this one fall from above? Is it a thief?

The working witch raised her head in confusion, but didn't see any holes in the roof.

It doesn't seem to have fallen from the roof, so this man didn't come from crossing, right? Isn't this kind of scene often seen in comics and TV series, a man suddenly appears on the earth, usually he looks handsome, either omniscient and omnipotent, or cute and cute.

"Water, please give me... water..."

Takeo Moribu shouted several times to bring back the mind of the working witch, and his voice did not sound cute and cute at all.

Only then did she notice that the man in front of her was naked and his right arm was empty. Under the cover of white hair, the face of an uncle in his thirties could not be called handsome.

If he's not handsome, then he shouldn't be a man from crossing over.

"Water, I'll look for it."

The working witch decided to ignore this man's origins, he looked really pitiful, and if he didn't give him water, he might really die of thirst.

If you have any questions, please wait and ask.

But where will pure water be prepared in the temple, and some are just placed in water for an unknown number of days, and there is a layer of fly ash floating on it.

"This, how about this." In desperation, the working witch took out the water from the bucket with both hands, "Drink it, it's still clean now."

The water in the bucket is used to wipe the temple furnishings, and it has not been used to wash the rags. It is not dirty, but the poke wall should not be called clean.

"water……"

Takeo Moribe, who had been dying of thirst after not drinking water for a few days, didn't care whether it was clean or not. As soon as his sharp nose caught the smell of water, he quickly put his face there.

Cool.

"Cuckoo..."

He took a gulp of water, and under the stimulation of the cool water stream, his brain gradually became clear.

Where is this place, it looks the same as the worship hall in the shrine, did you live here during this time, and then, who is the girl in front of you?

The appearance of a high school student can't be considered beautiful, it can only be said to be ordinary, except that it is filled with an almost real youthful atmosphere, which is almost the same as an ordinary woman who has been deprived of all hope by life. There is still water that has not been fully drunk.

Did you just drink water from her hand just now?

A little... a little embarrassed.

The thirty-two-year-old uncle was a little embarrassed.

"where is this place?"

Moribu wanted to support himself to stand up, but as soon as his "hands" exerted force, he realized that his right hand was empty.

By the way, his arm was cut off by the woman who used the bone, and then blown into pieces.

This is the feeling of not having a right hand. Takeo Moribe calmly accepted the fact that he lost his right hand. Compared with losing his life, he was lucky to lose only one arm. There is still hope for people to live.

"This is Prince Shrine, don't you know Prince Shrine?"

"Prince Shrine? Prince Abe Shrine?"

Takeo Moribe's face was full of embarrassment. He even finished university in Osaka. He is really unfamiliar with places other than Osaka. There seems to be only one Prince Abe Shrine in Osaka.

"What Abe, this is the Prince Shrine in the northern district, you are not from the northern district?"

"North... Where is the North District..."

"Tokyo, the northern district of Tokyo's twenty-three districts, aren't you an islander?"

"Ah, um, it was in Tokyo."

Don't know that the North District has risen to the level of non-nationals? !

And do islanders have to know the names of the twenty-three wards in Tokyo? Takeo Moribe couldn't help it in his heart~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tokyo people are too arrogant.

But why did he come to Tokyo? Could it be that Mr. Tamamo-san sent him here...

Before Tamamo?

In the end, he shouldn't have died, and then the fox in the body was taken back by Tamao before, and the spiritual power disappeared.

Thinking of spiritual power, Takeo Moribu couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart. He survived by luck, but his spiritual power was gone. He became the former Takeo Mobe again, but he lost a lot and cut off a lot of hatred.

"Don't be greedy."

But one can't be greedy, and that week's chivalry and righteousness should be regarded as a beautiful dream.

It's good to live.

Just thinking about it, Takeo Moribe mocked himself and mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

"call!!"

The air in the shrine suddenly became hot, and a flame suddenly appeared from the right arm that was cut off by the guard. It seems to be mirror-symmetrical with the left arm.

This is an arm made of fire.

It has joints, palms, and five fingers, except that it cannot be used to touch others.

"Yeah, wow!"

The working witch was so frightened by the sudden flames that she fell back and sat down. She covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

"you you you……"

A middle-aged man with white hair, not handsome in appearance, a bit rustic, but a flaming arm grew out of his broken right arm. This combination is very inconsistent.

No wonder he fell from the sky but didn't make a big hole, he came through!

"I'm very sorry just now, but I'll get to know you again. I'm Eiko Hirano. Welcome to Oji Shrine, Kita Ward, Tokyo, the island country of the Earth. It's a pleasure to meet you." Eiko Hirano eagerly held Takeo Moribu's left hand.

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