Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Ruins, rubble, the residential area of ​​Jiaotian City near the school has experienced a high-intensity technological war.

The fire of the wooden houses was basically extinguished, and the houses made of concrete and bricks were smashed into uneven gravel and rubble. On the rubble, the citizens of Jiaotian City tried their best to rescue the wounded.

Under the earthquake tradition, the islanders still have experience in how to save people from the ruins.

The dust swelled into a cloud of smog.

"This is war." The Tibetan people in Jianhei stood on the rubble, with his hands in his pockets.

The wing, cockpit, and engine of the fighter jet were stuck on the ground, and the crackling circuit board made a desperate sound of scrapping. Several pilots did not need to be rescued, and it was a fluke to be able to leave half a complete body. Such a violent low altitude A crash is a dead end even if you bounce to escape.

An 800-meter parachute jump can still cause death, let alone at a low altitude.

At a glance, the wreckage of the fighter jet rubbed out a long tunnel on the ground, as if the electromagnetic gun had passed through, and dozens of houses were pitifully smashed into ruins.

Maguro pulled out his right hand and pressed a coin with his thumb.

Near big and far small, the arc of the coin just covers the pothole.

"Boom."

Jian Hei popped the coin and landed in the long pit.

"Team Leader Jian Hei, come here to save people too."

Assistant Kai Ren is struggling to pull out a man who was crushed under the rubble. He has not been crushed for too long, and there is no danger of death directly after being pulled out.

All the doctors and nurses from the Jiaotian City Hospital rushed to the corner of the battlefield. If there were not enough ambulances, they used private cars, and if there were not enough stretchers, they used simple-made door stretchers.

Although neither the angels nor the fighters started in the residential area, this level of battle only scratched the edges and corners, which is too heavy for ordinary people to bear. Humans are too fragile and too fragile.

How many people were injured and how many died? The Tibetan people in Jianhei didn't know.

The experience of coming to Kakuta City from Sendai is really wonderful. First, I have determined supernatural murder, and now I want to be an emergency doctor. Will I pay myself overtime.

"Save big brother, save big brother." The doctor's robe of the Tibetan man in Jianhei was suddenly pulled, and a gray kid grabbed his clothes.

A boy who looked like a high school student was carried out from the ruins, looking at the damage to the other's aorta, unless an angel descended to earth.

"It can't be saved, just wait to die." Without caring about the child's psychological feelings, Jian Hei told the truth.

Longer pain is worse than short-term pain. Just tell the truth directly. You can't let him use useless treatment for a dying person, but delay others. Besides, he has dealt with corpses for a long time, and Jian Hei doesn't know how to communicate with his family members. He can't say that the corpse is emotionally stable. The family members please rest assured.

"Clap."

The boy's phone and shoes fell off the stretcher.

"The shoes have all fallen off." The Tibetan man in Jianhei touched the little ghost's head, "Your brother is really helpless."

Picking up the phone, the Tibetan people in Jianhei accidentally caught a glimpse of the screen of the phone. It displayed a circle of friends that had not been sent. The content seemed to be a text about a girl with rounded corners?

The Tibetan man in Jianhei scratched his head and threw the phone directly onto the stretcher.

"Oh, oh!" As soon as Qiren dug out the wounded from the rubble, his eyes widened as he looked at the two beaming pedestrians beside the road.

The Sendai reporter, fully armed with a camera, ran happily on the ruins. Amid the mournful howls, his behavior was like dancing on a grave.

"Ah, it's you." Qiren put the injured on the stretcher, and looked at the two reporters while walking to the next buried wounded.

Looking at the team leader Jian Hei not far away, Qi Ren did not dare to go up directly to stop him.

Isn't this a reporter from Sendai, how did he come to Kakuta City?

"Would you like to go abroad with me?" The reporter patted the young man on the shoulder excitedly.

"Going abroad?"

"The government is absolutely not allowed to publish these things photographed, we can only do it in a foreign country."

"Where are you going, America?"

"Stupid! Go to America to die? Go to the Apennine Peninsula, go to Italy, go to the Papal States." Speaking of these place names, the reporter's body trembled with excitement. This time it's right, it's really right Now, fame and fortune, a great tomorrow is waiting for you.

First go to Sendai and take a flight immediately. If there is no direct flight, you can transfer. You can't stay for a minute. The longer you stay, the more likely you are to be discovered.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Isn't it all trivial."

The luck of the few police officers was very good. They stood on the ground like that without being caught by the fighting, but as long as they were slightly deflected by five or six meters, a plane wreckage was inserted straight into the ground, enough to knock the wreckage out of the ground. Several people were wiped from the world.

After all, Takahashi's Sharingan can't achieve the level of hypnosis for eternity. When her forefoot just flew out of the boundary of Jiaotian City, the chakra that remained on ordinary people was exhausted.

"Oh, oh, ah!" A young police officer woke up first, looking at the world in front of him in confusion.

Why is he here? He shouldn't be in the prime minister's residence in Chiyoda Ward, and he just celebrated that he got the position of prime minister.

Because he came from a poor family, he started as a grass-roots police officer, was called a civilian prime minister, and reached the pinnacle of his life... Strange, how did his hands become young again?

"Could it be... I've been reborn? Time traveled to a young age!" The policeman's eyes lit up. Although he achieved the position of Prime Minister, he still had many mistakes and regrets along the way in politics. After this rebirth, he will definitely He will make up for these shortcomings, and he will definitely take on the position of Prime Minister with a younger attitude, step by step, never fail, become the youngest Prime Minister of the island country, and lead the country out of the lost ten...fifty years!

Ah, these guys around me never thought that they would be the Prime Minister, let alone that the Prime Minister was reborn to a young age~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Strange... Where is my sports car... Hey, you kid is not poor Are you down and out and almost starved to death on the street..."

"Sister can, and sister can also mess with it."

"I have successfully stepped on the back of the sun."

In addition to a few police officers who doubted life, the chubby illusion also came into contact.

However, the sense of space and time of the people in the illusion is distorted and stripped. At a glance, although it is only a few hours in the eyes of outsiders, I really endure the horror of pushing the stone up the mountain forever and then rolling down.

The mountains are gone, and the boulders are gone.

It was full of gray clouds, but a world with sunshine suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Sunlight, air, sound...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." Chubby stared at the world in front of him, covering his eyes and kneeling on the ground, crying, "No one is innocent..."