Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Reborn with Naruto in Tokyo, Japan Chapter 710 Musashi Maru Rishi! (4,000 words) audio novels listen online

The plane that took off from Shikoku Island flew straight to Tokyo. Uno has only been to Tokyo a few times in his life. He didn't expect to go to Tokyo in this way when he is in his sixties.

Sitting in an airtight police car, he watched the scenery of Tokyo curiously, and even when he was detained at the headquarters of the Supernatural Office, he still had a blank and innocent expression on his face.

The interrogation of an old country man, but a series of elites from the Office of Occults was used, and even Shidao and several deputy directors also came to watch.

Old Man Uno was involved in a major matter, and ordinary soldiers and cadres had no right to participate.

"How many times do you want me to tell you, I don't know Seiichiro Ishizaki, let alone Junpei Ishizaki." Uno sat on the chair uneasy, with a puzzled and painful expression on his face, "There is no surname Ishizaki in our town. people."

"Did you do something wrong? It must be."

The two interrogators looked at each other with disdain in their eyes.

This old man made quibbles all the way from Shikoku to Tokyo, and when he got to the headquarters, he also asked three questions, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Thinking about it, the worst thing an old man living in the country can do is to drink alcohol and talk to him. Neighbors scuffled together.

The cunning prisoners have seen so many times that they do not cry without seeing the coffin.

"It's true, it's not up to you to say it with your mouth, Mr. Uno."

After leaving such a sentence, the interrogator remained expressionless.

Both of them are now high-ranking officials in the Occult Department, and they stopped dealing with such front-line affairs a decade or two ago, but now they are used to kill chickens because of special circumstances.

"The other side is ready."

"Well, let's connect."

The interrogator took out the official tablet and gently pushed it down in front of the old man Uno.

Old man Uno still knew about the tablet computer. In the countryside, he still insisted on using a flip phone. Uno looked at the tablet screen in confusion, wondering what medicine these officials were selling in the gourd.

"It does not make sense."

The screen slowly lit up, and the old man Uno looked over curiously, and those eyes instantly changed from curiosity to doubt and fear.

120,000 points of fear flowed in the blood vessels, densely crawling all over his face like barnacles, his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets, and his thin body couldn't stop shaking.

"Drink..."

Uno's throat seemed to be inhabited by a beast, and he couldn't stop making a drinking sound.

"Mom, it looks like he..."

Ishizaki Junpei's gray-black face was close to the screen, and then he avoided it in fear. Sen Bai's two rows of teeth met up and down: "It's him, kill me."

"Boom!"

Uno leaned back, but the chair was a prison chair welded to the ground, with both hands and feet locked on it, and the 300-pound fat house couldn't crush the chair.

"No, it's impossible."

Completely transformed into a person, Uno Kenji's kind face became terrifyingly hideous, and he raised his neck to force himself to see what was on the screen.

"How could he still be alive, this is impossible! Impossible!"

"Mom, mom." Jun Ping, who had gray and dull skin, shrank in his mother's arms, and those evil black eyes looked at Uno in fear.

It takes more than 20 years to turn a half-arm-length baby into a completely different adult, and it can also turn a youthful girl into a yellow-faced woman with collagen loss, but forty to sixty years old, sixty years old By the age of 80, there are not many changes in the elderly over a long period of time, but more of an internal mechanism, aging and death.

"Kenji Uno, do you have anything else to say?"

The two interrogators looked at each other and nodded. If every deceased person could come forward and identify their murderer, the workload of the police would be reduced by more than half.

"Kenji Uno."

"Kenji Uno, Kenji Uno!"

"Speak, Kenji Uno!"

After being reprimanded several times by the police, Kenji Uno pulled himself out of his fear.

"I..." Kenji Uno's throat rolled up and down, "Why... why didn't he die?"

"I obviously cut him into more than a hundred pieces!"

"Speak! Where is the body!"

The townspeople next to Anabuki River were still talking about the news of the Uno family, and the Occult Agency police stationed in the town received the call and immediately acted collectively.

Dozens of people divided into ten groups and rushed to a wild mountain outside the town, and climbed into the mountain to search for clues with the night.

The actions of the police could not avoid the eyes of the villagers, and everyone looked at the collective actions of the police.

The townspeople couldn't sleep tonight. Standing outside the blockade, they talked about their 'clues' in twos and threes, like what old Uno's recent abnormal behavior was, and what strange and abnormal behavior this old man had when talking to Uno.

If the clues of the townspeople are combined and analyzed, what will finally be presented to everyone will be a messy and strange story. Give a hundred people a pen and paper, and they can draw a hundred criminal murderers.

"In the middle of the four trees, a few natural stones are used to build it... Found it! It should be this, protect the site first, and wait for subsequent people to come to dig."

After a while, the police with large bags and small bags began to excavate the scene with flashlights.

The yellow soil has a moist soil smell, and there are earthworms and small insects in it. From the outside, it looks no different from ordinary soil.

But when digging down to a depth of three meters, the policeman's brows could not help frowning.

"Gather it up and don't miss a single piece."

Fortunately, it was buried deep enough, otherwise these things would be picked up and eaten by animals wandering in the mountains.

"The police are down."

"What are they holding in their hands?"

"It can't be a corpse, right? The old man Uno killed and buried it on the mountain!"

"You're talking nonsense again."

Kanagawa Prefecture, Yokosuka Base.

The remains excavated from Shikoku Island were sent for laboratory analysis. The development of modern science and technology is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Not to mention the remains buried in the ground for more than 20 years, even the bones of the Han Dynasty two thousand years ago can be detected. The dna gene on the original owner, and then determine who and where the possible offspring of this person are.

"Why? Why did he do such a cruel thing?!"

In the interrogation video, Kenji Uno was nervous and calm, and he described his crime in detail. After watching it for less than five minutes, Mrs. Ishizaki closed her eyes and hammered the table with her hand.

"I quarreled with my wife that day, and my wife took her son back to her parents' house in anger. I felt resentful after eating a closed door at my father-in-law's house."

Uno Kenji recalled in detail what happened before and after the day: "Then on the way home, I saw this child wandering in the street, and he was still holding the sunny doll in his hand."

"When there is no one around, I will take him away, and then at home..."

This kind of calm and detailed narration is to present the great terror in front of the living, and every trace is entangled with a chilling sense of malice.

"Why did he choose Junping?" Holding the resurrected Junping, Mrs. Ishizaki cried heart-breakingly, "Is it because Junping happened to be on the road and he happened to drive by?"

Junping's little head couldn't understand what happened, and at the age of four, he couldn't figure out the reason why this grandfather killed him.

The psychologist watched indifferently from the side, pushing his glasses with his fingers from time to time. There was nothing to fluctuate in his heart. There are 140 million people, all kinds of people, and a guy like Uno Kenji is a typical psychopath.

The crime was not due to vendetta. Kenji Uno and Ishizaki's family didn't even know each other, they never even met.

Just when driving through the village where Junping is located, he impromptuly grabbed the child and then tortured him to death in his own home.

Completely meaningless evil, just because of depression, he fell into the stimulation quagmire in his personal brain, and exchanged his excitement for worthless killing.

This is impromptu killing.

Meaningless, worthless, irrelevant.

Because it has nothing to do with the victim, there is no clue to trace it from the victim's relationship network. Coupled with the age and the lack of surveillance cameras in small places, this is destined to become a headless unsolved case.

There are many unsolved unsolved cases like this in the island country. Even in the modern age of technology, there are still such impromptu murders.

Mrs. Ishizaki can't wait to rush to Tokyo to smash Uno Kenji into ten thousand pieces, but no matter what, she can't make up for the lost decades, not to mention that in order to resurrect Junping, her husband was willing to sacrifice himself, and Junping was only able to survive. Survive seven days on earth.

Compressing the lost twenty years into seven days, each day represents the three years that have slipped away.

Every minute is precious.

"Mom, I'm so scared." Junping's small body was trembling since seeing the old man Yono, and that face awakened the fear in his heart.

Before I could grow up, I saw the most vicious senseless evil in the world.

"I'm not leaving anymore, Mom..."

"No, we will never be separated." Mrs. Ishizaki's eyes flashed with death intent, forcing herself to recover from her grief, and squeezed a smile on her face to hug Junping.

Touching the back of her son's head, Mrs. Ishizaki looked at the base operator: "Excuse me... What will Kenji Uno do?"

"The death penalty, no question."

A definitive answer, but in fact, according to the usual cases, Kenji Uno may end up being sentenced to dozens, or even a few years in prison because he is too old and only killed one person. As for the heartwarming death penalty It's absolutely impossible.

The law in the eyes of the meat eaters is completely different from that of the grasshoppers, and they wish there would never be a death penalty in the world.

But there are priorities, and when it comes to resurrecting from the dead, the legal decision is a little bit up to the heart.

"Then, Junping's ashes can..."

"Sorry, this matter is not within our purview."

Want to get the remains back? Even burned to ashes?

Whimsical.

Not to mention the remains buried in the mountains, after seven days, even Junping's body will be pulled to study.

"Is that right…"

A spiritual light flashed in Junping's black eyes, and Mizuno's breath was fleeting in the room.

...

At the same time, a series of work in the Yokosuka base is still being carried out in an orderly manner. The joys and sorrows of individuals are not connected, let alone the special researchers in the bases with obvious divisions are isolated from the world. resurrected from the dead.

They should study the research materials of materials, and those who should try to use high-energy physics to track and observe extraordinary energy continue to do research.

There are also some people who are resting in shifts to relax in the rest and entertainment area. All kinds of xbox, cutting-edge c, and vr equipment are readily available in the base. It is convenient to manage these top brains on earth.

The way of rest of the Tibetans in Jianhei is different from that of most researchers. He is neither addicted to the virtual world, nor does he do anaerobic exercise that will make his body smelly. He is squatting on the base like an autistic patient. Green side of the woods.

"Chao Qinglong, come on!"

"Musashimaru, you can't lose!"

"Use dash now!"

"The effect is not obvious."

"Musashimaru, stand up, you haven't lost yet!"

I saw two unicorns wrestling with each other in front of the squatting man of Kuro Tibetan, looking like sumo wrestlers.

This kind of primitive children's activity is rare in modern island countries. Maybe the teacher will spread the knowledge to the students during the youth tour in the primary school, catch the one-horned fairy and fight the bug, how can it be better to play with the mobile phone at home.

"Oh, this sentence means Musashimaru Rishi lost."

It was also at this time that the Tibetan talents in the black area had a little bit of human vitality, at least their mouths would not stink so much when facing insects.

These two bugs were caught by him in the woods, and he just kept them in the base when he had nothing to do.

Of course, insects cannot be brought into a closed base, not even in a living area. Fortunately, after being packaged in a glass bottle and filled with sufficient food, the unicorn can barely survive for a few days.

If one day the unicorns die of self-isolation, the big deal is that the black Tibetans will go to the woods to catch a few.

His hobbies and hobbies are not the most special among many people. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is at most childlike. As long as he does not kill people and set fires in the base, the management will turn a blind eye to the hobbies of these professionals. one eye.

"Don't fight, you will die if you fight again."

Watching the two unicorns scuffle together, each of them had to break each other's horns, the black Tibetan talent lazily used a wooden stick and hands to separate them.

As long as you pay attention to the head of the unicorn, it will be foolproof not to be bitten by the opponent...

He is a professional black Tibetan, and he has been in touch with Unicorns since he was seven or eight... days ago!

"what!"

The Tibetan man in Jianhei jumped up abruptly, holding the unicorn on his left with his right hand.

The red blood flowed out from the fingertips, and the Unicorn Fairy bit the finger of her left hand in one bite, almost biting off a piece of meat with such force.

"It hurts!"

The five fingers are connected to the heart, and the Tibetan people in Jianhei feel so painful that they can directly lift the corpse and send it for autopsy.

If someone with experience is here, they should understand how to remove the unicorn.

But the Tibetan people in Jianhei did not have this knowledge, so they simply picked up the glass bottle next to them and gave the unicorn biting him a shock therapy.

Musashimaru Rishi was shot into minced meat, and there is no chance to fight back in this life.

"Hey, I have to go to anti-inflammatory..."

Pinching the wound that was bitten out, the Tibetan man grimaced and didn't know what to say.

Sure enough, there shouldn't be anything to do to play this dangerous entertainment.

The rest of Chaoqinglong Rishi looked at the black Tibetans, as if they were thinking about where to start.

"Go aside."

As if she understood her own words, the unicorns spread her legs and ran away.

"return."

The Unicorn crawled back obediently.

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