Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

There were no rescue incidents for the whole day, which is good.

After a hasty working meal on the beach, Pu Piaole whistled all the way back to his home in the small village.

He is almost thirty years old, and he still lives with his parents. He doesn't even have a female friend who can talk to heaven, let alone starting a family of his own.

"Chengxian, don't be lazy in that job every day. You have no future as a security officer."

As soon as he got home, Park Piaole lay on the sofa at home like a lazy dog.

With his head tilted, his back bent, and his feet stretched again, Park Piaole's lying posture is exactly the same as when he was a security guard on the tower during the day.

"What's the matter? It's not bad. What if one day I get a promotion and a raise."

He turned on his phone and played "Child of Destiny", and he let his mother nagging beside him.

"What a good thing! Is it possible that the beach will be promoted? After the promotion, will you manage all the beaches on Tamla Island?"

"Ah, you big garbage, teach me to learn from other people's children to work seriously."

The mother scolded unpleasant words, and the broom in her hand also swept towards Park Piaole's body.

"Hey, it's dirty, this, really."

Yi Gulu stood up from the sofa, and Park Piaole put on his slippers to avoid the broom.

"If you dislike me, you should go out to work. Don't stay at home every day. You are twenty-eight years old, and you are not married yet. Do you really expect your parents to provide you with old age?"

"If I leave, there will be no one to help when the bathhouse opens."

"It's more than half a year before it opens, and you won't be needed when it opens."

"Axi, I know, I know."

Scratching his hair, Park Piaole impatiently walked towards the door.

If you can't stay at home, then hide outside to relax and wait for the mother to go to bed later.

"Looking at your sloppy appearance every day, it's more refreshing to dress up. Now that there is fat on your stomach, which little girl will like you."

"It's annoying to say this every day."

It takes a lot of time and hard work to dress clean and tidy, have eight abdominal muscles, be sunny and handsome, have money and ideals, and be full of righteousness.

Isn't the existence of a girlfriend hindering the realization of this goal?

The small villages and towns are still very lively at night. After all, relying on tourism as their income, this good opportunity to kill guests at night cannot be missed.

The smell of fried chicken, the clinking of beer, the celebratory shouting and shouting, many kinds of excitement and joy and sorrow are mixed together.

Park Piaole also saw a girl from the same village that he liked when he was a teenager, walking through the booth with a plate.

Is his childhood sweetheart.

But already married to someone else.

"If you lose, you will be fined three drinks."

"Come on, see through."

"Five more cups!"

Looking around at the stalls of the villagers, Pu Piaole walked into the canteen with his hands in his pockets.

The excitement belongs to others, and has nothing to do with him, a young villager with no future.

"This guy is here again..."

An eleven or twelve-year-old kid was sitting at the front desk of the canteen, and when he saw Park Piaole approaching, the kid immediately wanted to close the window.

People don't like dogs, and even the most troublesome boy in this age group doesn't want to pay attention to the frustrated Pu Piaole.

"Boom!"

Two big hands plunged into the small window.

Before the glass window was closed, Park Piaole's palms went in and grabbed it hard.

"scare!"

This is not the first time that Park Piaole has acted recklessly, otherwise it will remind the bear children of those prisoners who robbed shops and kidnapped children on TV.

"Come and pack a cigarette."

A slightly wretched smile appeared on a face with a ruffian.

"One pack will do."

"No, you haven't given the money for cigarettes before."

Seeing that he couldn't handle the strength of an adult, the kid changed his arm to cover the cigarette rack behind him.

"What's the matter? After I pay my salary, I will definitely make up all the cigarette money I owe this month."

"My dad said that you don't pay enough money every time."

"Really, you stinky brat... ah, uncle, you're back."

Pu Piaole suddenly wanted to withdraw his hand and bowed his head to the left, as if seeing the owner of the canteen.

"Um?"

The kid shook his head with suspicious eyes.

This is the moment!

Take your chance.

Pu Piaole's arm immediately went in, and without saying a word, he grabbed a pack of cigarettes and smoked it back.

Resolute and resolute, the thunder could not cover his ears, and when the kid reacted, the undisciplined adult had already run five or six meters away with a cigarette.

"You horse thief!"

"The money will be returned to your family, and the money will be sent next month."

It was only when he ran to the entrance of the village, the young scoundrel stopped.

He took a sip of a cigarette and took a sip, and Pu Piaole spit again, and he could see the boundless blue sea when he looked up.

There is nothing wrong with this life.

The sea breeze was blowing head-on, throwing the fishy smell of the sea and the light of the moon on his face.

It would be nice to have another girlfriend with fair skin and beautiful long legs, who has money in the family and doesn't have to fight and eat and wait to die.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Just when the second cigarette had just been smoked, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the beach in front of him, and then ran over with big strides.

The moonlight shines brightly on the sea, the waves are rolling, and the waves are glistening with silver light.

But it wasn't the sea that made Park Piaole run over. No matter how many beautiful scenes he watched, he would feel bored, let alone a security guard like him who watched the sea every day.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't stay at home, he wouldn't have gone to the beach.

"Little devil! Are you courting death? The tide is ebb."

A little ghost was lying on the beach at night, next to the sea water that was rapidly ebbing wave after wave.

According to the tide table, this time is the most violent ebb tide today. Although the tide on Tamla Island is not very strong, it is for a professional safety officer like him.

The little ghost on the beach is not far from the coast, and it can be swept away in an instant when a tide goes down. After being swept away by the waves, it is too late to even make a cry for help.

There are too many things that children are accidentally carried away by tides or rip currents while playing on the coast. Unlike what is shown on TV, people who are really drowning, especially children, can't make noise or jump up and down in muddy water. It looks like a normal diving game.

When it is really discovered that the child's situation is not right~www.wuxiamtl.com~, it is usually irreversible.

"Shh, uncle, shh!"

"I know it's safe."

When Pu Piaole ran over, he found the kid lying on the beach, looking forward cautiously.

"Don't disturb Lord Long."

"Be careful that we both get eaten in one bite!"

"Dragon? What do you say..."

Following the little ghost's gaze, Park Piaole's body trembled uncontrollably.

The moon in the sky and the moon in the sea divide the world into bright and brighter upper and lower bodies.

There is a long stick body rolling across the waves, a huge head, ferocious scales, and sharp teeth.

It just has a mouth like that, and the swimming fish in the sea seems to be deluded into its belly.