Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 474: Because it's convenient

Taking over the milk tea that the other party offered with trembling, Misa glanced at Ishigami a few more times.

With such a dull look, this jidao member was frightened. He was a good person in jidao, and he only did the business of violent collection.

If not for his friends, Misa was very interested to ask why the man had such a hellish look.

She has seen many of the same expressions, and the members of the Songye Society who are being hunted down will be so terrified before they die.

But now that she is also a good person hired by the government, killing people in the street would have some bad effects.

After walking to Kitasenju Station with these two friends, Misa turned and got into the car that Kunna had prepared.

"Check the situation of Tamiya milk tea next to Runde Girls' High School."

"Yes."

Kunna sat in the driver's seat, thought for a while, and said, "In the laboratory, there are more than 20 mass-produced weapons."

"Yeah." Meisha raised her eyebrows and looked at Kitasenju Commercial Street outside the car window, but she still didn't show much emotion.

As soon as the mass production of bone girls in the Yokosuka base made progress, as expected by Kiyomi Shimoshima, the island government and Amelika immediately selected candidates for the experiment.

All of them are people who voluntarily undergo transformation. The island country is fine, and they will hesitate for a while. As soon as the soldiers of Amelika heard about such an opportunity, they agreed to the transformation experiment without much thought.

He has lived in the narrative atmosphere of superheroes since he was a child, and most of the soldiers who join the army are hot-blooded men.

All kinds of dc Marvel suddenly come to mind, who can become a superhero if I don't become a superhero?

The rich have the ability to test banknotes, and the poor rely on variation.

Although it is a controllable first-generation transformation, nearly half of the transformation bodies died under the transformation of a group of experts one by one, but the advantages and disadvantages of the first-generation transformation were further clarified.

At the Yokosuka Laboratory, there are some experts who complained that it would be better if the second and third generation transformations were researched for a period of time. Not only would it reduce casualties, but the transformed soldiers would be more powerful. It's just listening.

Now the first generation has passed for almost a month, and the second generation has no shadow. I am really waiting for the second and third generations to come out. The world situation cannot be said to have changed again.

Natural disaster-level monsters roamed the Western Pacific, and the Pacific Fleet could not sleep well.

"The Occult Office means creating a personal security team for you."

"No need." Misa waved her hand.

She still needs a group of guys transformed with her own blood to protect her?

I am afraid that what the government wants is to set up a combat team with itself as the center.

The first batch of transformed humans has a wide range of uses, and the number of more than 20 people is not small. Some of them are used to work with ordinary soldiers to test the combat effectiveness of mixed teams under the supernatural integration.

Some are a group of several people, experimenting with the combat ability in pure supernatural formations.

"Go to Miura."

"Yes."

In addition to killings and missions, Misa's daily schedule basically consists of moving at three o'clock in Adachi, Yokosuka, and Miura City.

Miura City is the southernmost city on the Kannagawa River. It is adjacent to the sea and has a pleasant scenery, just beside Yokosuka. After the recovered fat mother-in-law came out of the base, she found a nearby place to retire around the base.

The car started slowly, and a line of sight came over from the window.

Keenly feeling that there was a gaze on her, Misa turned her head away.

A man wearing sunglasses and a hat showed an embarrassed smile.

It's like an awkward coincidence that I didn't expect to meet here.

Although he was wearing sunglasses and his body and appearance were so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary, Misa still recognized the other party as Takeo Moribe at a glance.

Without him, the empty right arm is too conspicuous, and coupled with the mysterious and suspicious dress, one can immediately think of Takeo Moribe.

However, the battle of the sacred tree has passed, and the opponent has not returned to Osaka yet. Is there any big move here in Tokyo.

After closing the car window, Meisha didn't want to think too much about the government. Now the two sides have a mutually beneficial relationship. Until there is no further order from the Bone Girl, it's better to maintain it now.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Watching the bone girl leave, Takeo Moribu continued to walk on the street.

More than 10 million people in Tokyo can still meet each other, the probability is too small.

High school students have a different time from school than most office workers, but in the taverns on the streets of Adachi, you can already see many people sitting or standing drinking and having fun.

Most of them are elderly people who have pensions and can afford to spend every day in the bar.

But Moribu came to Adachi today, not for drinking and having fun.

After the Battle of the God Tree, he was not idle.

With the excuse of distraction, he has been investigating for a long time at the Prince Shrine where he once woke up and met Hirano Eiko, but found nothing.

Why did he wake up at Oji Shrine in Tokyo after being rescued in Osaka?

According to the distance, shouldn't it be the Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine in Kyoto?

With a long history, strong incense, and many believers, it is the head shrine of the Inari Shrine in the whole country, and it is much more suitable than the Oji Shrine built on the hillside like a small public park.

All of this must have been taken into account by the government, but the magnanimous Shoubu was not afraid of the government's secret speculation.

The strangeness of Prince Shrine was not only under consideration by the Ministry of Justice, but was also noticed by meticulous government agencies. Unfortunately, it took manpower and material resources to follow this line, and the government failed to draw any fruitful conclusions.

Oji Shrine was spotted by Tamamo Mae.

Either the terrifying Tamamo-mae is hiding in Tokyo, or there are secrets buried here in Tokyo that their officials don't know.

After making the distribution map of extraordinary time, Kanto is high and west is low, Tokyo is the highest, and the rest are the simplest.

Not only do humans like big cities, but monsters also like big cities?

Big Bone Girl, Tamamozen, Divine Tree, Raven Tengu...

Shoubu decided to find out the secret of Yuzao's actions, and he was uneasy about grasping the power.

[Hey, boy, you've been searching for something in the Edo gods. 】

Just as Takeo Moribe was groping in the Adachi district, the voice of a fox suddenly sounded in his mind.

After the breakthrough of his own strength, the gap between him and the fox demon not only did not narrow, but it became farther and farther.

Found out?

"..." Shoubu was silent for a while~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and frankly said, "I want to find the trace of Tamamo-san."

Takeo Moribe's straightforward words gave Mizuno a headache.

He casually defeated Hui Lu Zhong with one knife, ignoring Hui Lu's fiery adoring eyes.

"Mizino-san is so brave and powerful!"

Hui Luzhong and the surrounding female members praised together.

The things in front of Yuzao are all things that he pulls the flag.

They are all fake, all of them are fake, but the government can't help taking it seriously. With the deepening of the understanding of extraordinary power, the government has not given up on the pursuit of clues.

Why put it in Oji Shrine?

Because it is convenient!

Before Tamamo? That's fake!

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