Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

"vomit……"

Sada Mayi's vomit caught Mizuno's attention.

I saw Sada Mayi leaning against the wall, her face was pale, and she almost spit it out with her mouth open.

Eat a bad stomach, have a fever, or?

"Are you alright?" Mizuno's pupils stood up, and sweat dripped from his palms.

Sada Shinyi is about to vomit, which has nothing to do with him at all... It shouldn't matter, probably, almost.

"it's okay no problem."

Sada Mayi waved his hand, looking weak and didn't even want to say a word, "You... take a look."

With trembling hands, she handed the phone to Mizuno, and on the screen of the phone was a clip of an online program.

[The worst broadcast accident in Heisei history]

The title at the beginning is so sensational.

The news of the islanders likes to engage in these eye-catching things, and by the way, they also rubbed off the popularity of Heisei.

【I am Wang Jiang desu~meow】

【You are all good or bad, meow~】

In the video, a Vtb "scratching his head", the voice made Mizuno get goosebumps all over his body, and the most unacceptable thing for him is this disgusting whine.

The video suddenly changed and the scene of the broadcast accident was broadcast directly. Because it was an online program, Mosaic didn't even play at all.

"..." Mizuno pushed his hand away like hell, "This is Utahara Miyu's brother, Utahara Shiho?"

It turned out that Utahara Shiho suddenly made a lot of money because of this reason. It should be said that the money of otaku is easy to make, or it should be said that Shiho has the talent to deceive men. And this guy should have just released it, and as a result, this kind of news has been caused. This is definitely a social death for ordinary people.

"Really... hard work Utahara Miyu."

White beast ears.

Mizuno Sora found that the Vtb that Utahara Shiho was playing in reverse was very familiar.

No, Qingshanda suffered too.

"..."

Mizuno couldn't help shivering when he thought of the scene where Qingshan Da was also obsessed with Utahara Shiho.

This is death by sight.

Mizuno put his phone aside and looked at the little dolls he carved on the table. The materials were made of wood and paper. They were all exquisite Japanese-style dolls, but it was precisely because of their exquisiteness that this doll appeared more and more Weird, creepy.

"It's subtle..."

His current situation is very similar to that of Utahara Shiho before, as long as he sees the light, he will die instantly.

The government will treat Misa, the little witch, and even multiple forces competing for Takeo Moribu. In addition to coveting supernatural abilities, another reason is that they are afraid of powerful supernatural forces. Whether Moribu or Meisha Ito, there are no small supernatural forces behind them. .

Rat bogeyman.

But when the other party discovered that the so-called supernatural powers were all created by himself, and the so-called supernatural forces were all an illusion created by him alone...

Mizuno would not let such a thing happen, absolutely not.

The three of Meisha are the dolls he controls. The more chaotic the situation, the more chance he has to fish in troubled waters.

Right now, it seems that Shoubu is being wooed by Kansai, but he still feels a little bit in the game and doesn't know the game. There are already signs of incompatibility between Kansai and Tokyo. Although it is only a small spark, Mizuno has The purpose is to ignite this Mars as much as possible, and the more ignited the better.

When the situation is chaotic to a certain extent, he will try to use some proxy status to go to the front of the stage to contact various forces, such as the gods of which forces, the gods walking on the ground, as a god, it is not too much to ask mortals for something, right?

If you have the powerful ability to perish together like a nuclear weapon, why should you be tied up.

Mizuno let out a long breath. The carved doll walked slowly under the chakra wire. The doll stepped on the spread textbook map, and the central part of Honshu Island was pressed into spiral folds.

Due to the length limitation of the chakra threads, these dolls can only leave Mizuno about 100 meters away at most, but fortunately there are clones and dark crows carrying chakras.

"Let me add another fire."

…………

Chiba Prefecture, Urayasu City.

A man who was chased by cats and mice finally fell to the ground exhausted. His terrified arms supported him and stepped back: "I, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"Anything else to say?"

Misa stood in the room, the bone spur stretched out from her left arm and gently touched the man's forehead.

A sharp bone spur pierced his forehead, and blood dripped down in a line.

This man was wearing a mask and a tattered coat, and he couldn't tell that he was a high-spirited extremist.

He still doesn't know why he is being hunted down. Although he is a member of the Matsukata Association, he is in charge of the Edogawa District. He doesn't remember any enemies he has provoked, and he is only a small cadre, and he goes to the annual meeting every year. The kind that doesn't work.

It was found that the colleagues in the regiment were killed one by one. The survivors gathered to fight together and even call the police, but nothing was heard. They were once high-spirited and didn't even know who was chasing them behind them, as if Into a cannibalistic night.

"I, make a phone call... tell my wife and daughter, can I..." He pleaded in a very humble tone.

The man finally saw the "enemy" who killed many of his colleagues. The other party was a monster, a man-eating monster... More than a dozen colleagues with knives were cut off by this monster.

"let's hit."

Misa stared intently.

"Thank you...Thank you." The fleeing Jidao man kowtowed and thanked him. With his eyes blurred, he made a familiar phone call with trembling hands.

"Beep, beep, beep."

"Hey, hello, this is..."

In order to escape, he had already changed his mobile number.

"It's me, it's dad..."

"Pfft!"

Bone spurs inserted and pierced between his eyebrows, blood dripped little by little from the tip of the bone spurs, there were tears in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth just burst into a smile.

The phone fell to the ground with a thud.

"Hey, dad, hello, hello..."

Meisha took out the bone spur~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and wiped the blood on the bone with her cuff as she walked. She had already agreed to the other party's request to call.

"..." Yuna, who was standing by the side, sighed, and neatly made way for Misa.

No matter how many times she watched it, she still couldn't get used to Misa's cruelty, she couldn't get used to it for a lifetime.

She is from America, and is of mixed race. She works for the CIA. She never dreamed that after being sent to her father's home country, she would actually take over such a hot potato. The embarrassing identity of a half-breed has become a bridge between the intelligence agencies of the two countries. , There are still many hybrid bridges like him, and only a few can send knowledge to the supernatural.

Looking at the mobile phone that was constantly being questioned, Kunna hesitated for half a second and followed in the footsteps of Meisha.

What can she do, she is just a powerless little clerk.

The voice on the phone had changed from surprise to heart-wrenching wailing.

"Dad! Daddy!!"