Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 527: Osaka and Tokyo

Yokosuka base.

A bald-headed homeless man sat on the ground, sometimes frightened, sometimes calm, just looking at his clothes, he could no longer be seen as a homeless man, and he even looked like a decent person.

The uniform clothes are white and clean, and the complexion becomes rosy after eating a good meal for a few days.

It's just that a worried light flashed on his face from time to time, but no matter how his expression changed, he didn't have to worry about being seen by the people in the room.

Because he was in the same room as a blind man, he sat there motionless as soon as he was locked in the room.

"Are you really blind or fake?" Speaking in Kansai, the bald homeless man sat on the ground.

His Kansai dialect is very authentic. With the standard language so popular, such authentic Kansai dialect is not common in Osaka, and it also has a coastal style of the Seto Inland Sea.

"It's really blind." The blind man followed his eyes, and he couldn't understand what was happening now, "Are you from Kansai?"

"Osaka, a wild man from Nishicheng District." The bald head asked depressedly, "Where are you?"

"People from Akita Prefecture, but they lived in Adachi Ward, Tokyo before coming here. They are also homeless." The blind man slapped the ground and stood up against the wall. The energy is not small."

"Hey." Worry flashed in the bald-headed eyes, "You can't see the situation around you, it's stricter than the prison on TV. Although I was caught in a hurry, I guess, we can be caught together. , even the extremists and wealthy businessmen can’t do it.”

The white walls of unknown materials, the metal floor, the two supported beds are also connected to the ground, and there is absolutely no possibility of dismantling, the independent washroom, and the tables and chairs that cannot be moved. The hardware looks better than the island country. Prison is much better.

Some homeless elderly people will deliberately commit crimes and enter the prison when they are really hopeless. Anyway, as long as they are not really committing crimes, they will not be sentenced to death. Prison, otherwise it will be heavily criticized by the media, and any serious illness or pain will be reimbursed by the prison.

Except there is no freedom, it is simply a paradise of high welfare.

"And before you came in, I had a friend who slept with me. He was also a homeless man. He belonged to your Tokyo Sangu. But since he was taken away the day before yesterday, I haven't seen him again."

Speaking of this, the bald-headed wandering Chinese became sad.

"What did he do with us homeless people?" The blind man was puzzled. "What value do we have."

"Who knows, maybe a guy like Uematsu-san has become a politician, planning to eliminate parasites in the whole country. Anyway, hundreds of thousands of people go missing every year in the island country, especially those like us, the homeless, the homeless, as long as No one will care if you don't die on the road."

Uematsu-san was the biggest murderer in the island country after the war. Unlike poison gas arson, Uematsu-san killed 19 people in a row with a knife in one night, causing serious injuries and minor injuries, not to mention.

He chose to start with Tsukujingshan Lily Garden, a disabled care institution, and Uematsu Sei himself is a former employee of Lily Garden.

On a slack night, he first broke the glass with a hammer, bound the duty officer without harm, and then used the key to open room after room to kill in the night. After doing all the **** things, Uematsu Sheng drove his car at three in the morning and happily surrendered to the police station.

This tragic incident immediately shocked all circles in the island country, because the shock was not only the horrific number of murders, but also the motive for the murders that was spoken by Uematsu Sheng.

Before the killing, Uematsu-san sent a very ceremonial tweet "Pray for world peace, beautiful island country!".

Afterwards, whether in front of the police or during the interview, Uematsu-san firmly believed that it was not wrong for him to target the disabled, but to promote the social progress of the island country, and he behaved politely and logically in the interview.

"One of my actions is to liberate these social resources and help Japanese society develop upward; the other is to strive for a social environment where people with disabilities can choose euthanasia."

Before the incident, Uematsu-san sent a letter to the House of Representatives, seriously writing: "Disability can only create misfortune in the world, and should be euthanized. For the future, I am willing to make sacrifices to kill 470 disabled people. ."

In subsequent interviews, he simply referred to the disabled as "disadvantages", claiming that the materials, food, and human resources that the disillusioned took away from society should be transferred to the unfortunate people around the world.

The most disturbing thing is that Uematsu-san's behavior was not impulsive, but deliberately planned for a long time. The work of entering the Lily Garden was also planned. It was not because of a change in work that the idea of ​​killing was born, but rather for the sake of It was only after stepping on the spot that he joined a radical organization called the Euthanasia Revolution a few years ago.

"That guy hasn't been sentenced to death yet."

The blind man nodded: "There is no date for sentencing, the crime has not been determined, and he is still in custody."

The topic became a little heavier, the bald homeless man trembled in fear, and looked at the tightly closed door in horror, as if the next second, a grinning and laughing Saint Uematsu would come in outside the door. The bald homeless man tried Escape, but wishful thinking in such a tightly regulated place.

"Let's be funny." The bald-headed homeless man smiled awkwardly, forcing the atmosphere to speak cheerfully, "Our slums in Nishinari District, Osaka are said to be bigger than your valleys in Tokyo, and they are all a group of people like me. The hopeless guy lives there, but just a few months ago, a strange thing happened in our slums there."

"I was in the shack that day when I heard exclamations."

"I went out to see, guess what I saw?"

"A geek jumping in the air, stepping on telephone poles and treetops, is like a fairy. Now that you think about such amazing physical fitness, it should be an extraordinary existence."

"That weirdo was jumping and throwing a lot of ten thousand yuan bills~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Can you imagine that scene now? Rain, rain, the brown cherry blossom rain composed of Fukuzawa Yukichi ."

Saying that, the bald head waved his arms excitedly, as if he was holding the money floating from the sky: "In such a short period of time, I caught 350,000, 350,000."

"Then what? Why are you a wild lodger again?"

"I bought a few lottery tickets with 350,000 yuan, and then went to Pachinko Brothers, and I ran out of money." The bald head slapped his nose embarrassedly and smiled, "Anyway, if you keep the 350,000 yuan in your hand, it won't change me. life."

Whether he laughs or does not laugh, the blind cannot see.

"Squeak."

But the blind man could hear the sound of the door opening.

I saw a man in a combat uniform standing outside the door, holding a gun in his hand and wearing a mask on his face. The bald man's face was pale, and the embarrassed smile on his face was replaced by horror, and his legs were shaking. , almost fell to the ground in cardiac arrest.

"Number 156..."

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