Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

"It's really...a bit too much."

Opening the envelope and pulling out the banknotes inside, the handsome monk couldn't help but be a little stunned.

No more, no less, fifty pieces of Fukuzawa Yukichi can live in a remote area of ​​Tokyo for half a year.

Put the envelope in the clothes, the monk has not yet figured out how to use the money.

Setagaya District is an absolutely wealthy area. In other words, there are very few homeless people. The homeless people gather in the former Shitamachi area. They drank a little water at the faucet in the park, and the handsome monk continued to walk to the next ancient temple. Tokyo is so There are many temples, but there is always an abbot who has compassion and is willing to do good deeds for the poor.

The two public security policemen in the distance continued to run behind the monk. When they saw Fukuzawa Yukichi that the monk took out from the envelope, they both winked.

"It must be a million."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. There may be a million in it... Where is he going next, or is it a temple?"

"Well, it looks like Mizo-in."

"Hey, he picked up the phone, his face was wrong, he turned around."

"Follow!"

Although the rail stations in Setagaya district are not as dense as Shinjuku, there are quite a few. Fortunately, it is not the morning and evening rush hour. Otherwise, it would be difficult for two public security officers to rush through the surging crowd to track the monk.

The high-speed train stopped at Kichijoji after the beep sounded like an order.

After all, it was a monk who used his feet to measure the Tokyo area. His feet were very fast. The two public security police had to pay attention to hiding while tracking, and were almost thrown away by the monk.

"Master, you are finally here!"

In front of a residential building, there were already several people waiting in front of the door, and when they saw the handsome monk, they immediately came over.

"Abe, it's about to die."

"Yeah, Abe just wanted to see you before he left."

These are the elderly, the age group that caused headaches for the government of the island country, and Taro Iizuka even publicly hoped that the elderly from all over the country would die soon.

As for these elderly people who are both old and constantly 'causing trouble' in politics, they are even more thorn in their eyes.

"Okay!" The monk strode into the room before he could take a breath.

He was already ready to recite the Rebirth Mantra directly. Unexpectedly, the old man Abe still held his breath.

It's just too unoptimistic. Abe's room is already full of old friends and descendants who have arrived. The cries are connected in the room, and the cries are sincere and not pretentious.

"Amitabha."

Seeing a monk walking in, the relatives who were still crying consciously moved out of the way. Monks are very respected in the island country, especially in the current occasion.

"Master...Master, you are here." Old Abe held on to his last breath, and when he saw the monk walking in, his eyes showed a moving light.

"Abe benefactor..."

"I also ask the master to lead everyone down, justice must not be buried... I want to seek justice for the unfortunate..." Said, the old man's eyes turned to the shrine in the room, on which was enshrined a young man. The black-and-white photo of a person in his early twenties is the grandson of the elderly Abe. The monk remembers that this young man died tragically during the Rashomon incident.

"It will definitely be. Sooner or later, the truth will shine."

"Then, that's good..." Abe poured out a huge amount of strength, holding the monk's wrist tightly, his eyes were shining, as if he wanted to pass on his will to the monk.

After being stiff for a few seconds, Abe let out a sigh of relief and fell heavily on the pillow.

All the spirit and energy are taken away, and the memories of the past decades are also dissipated. The death of a person is not only a physical inactivation, but also represents a precious video tape engraved with the times that can never be returned.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"dad."

"grandfather!"

Seeing Abe take his last breath, the suppressed crying in the room turned into a cry, and a sad atmosphere almost rushed out of the room.

"Eh."

People die like lights go out.

The handsome monk sighed and began to recite the rebirth mantra, with a great indignation in his heart about how painful it would be to die. Whether it was for the dead or the living, the world had to change!

"It turns out that this is the case. This monk is really loved."

"After all, he is someone who can be involved with big people, so he has to have some specialties."

The two police officers were slightly relieved to hear the sound in the room from the monitor, but then they frowned again, this is to win over people's hearts, and the plan is not trivial!

What the **** is the Deputy Prime Minister doing?

"All the way is good, all the way is good." Accompanied by the Survival Mantra in the monitor headphones, Beitian expressed his respect with his hands clasped together.

However, an exclamation like an explosion suddenly came from the earphones, which almost shattered the eardrums of the two policemen.

"Live, Abe is resurrected!"

"God, god, the Buddha is above the Buddha!"

The two policemen were at a loss, so Ba couldn't rush in to find out.

"Cough, cough, cough!!"

Abe, who had already adjusted his appearance and was about to go to the funeral home, suddenly sat up from the bed and coughed violently.

The crying relatives were suddenly hit with a hammer, and when they saw Abe sitting up, he was so frightened that he almost gasped.

"Wow!"

"Fu, resurrected!"

The monk's recitation of the rebirth mantra also stopped abruptly, and he didn't know whether he should continue to chant it down or not.

The rebirth mantra should not be recited, how can it be possible to bring the dead back to life?

But anyway, this is also a good thing, at least better than stuffing it into a cremation facility and reviving it.

"Amitabha."

The handsome monk was about to congratulate the Abe family with a warm expression on his face, but the old man Abe, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the monk's arm again.

"Eh?"

"Master, this is thank you, Master!"

"Huh?" The handsome monk's face is full of culture, how can he thank himself so well, he just recited the rebirth mantra and did a little work, he is not worthy of such gratitude~www.wuxiamtl.com~Abe face His face was radiant, he opened his eyes and looked around, his lips were trembling: "I just saw it, my soul floated up, floating on the roof overlooking you, and then a ghost stood at the door of the room and wanted to lead me to go. Yellow Spring."

The others in the room stared furiously at the door, which was already crowded with comrade-oriented old men, none of whom looked like death.

"Then I was thinking that I was finally about to end this life, but the ghosts and gods took a few steps forward, and immediately retreated after seeing the master, not daring to get close at all!"

It sounds like a kid's tale, but now the man who came back from the dead is sitting on his bed telling it himself.

"After pacing for a few seconds, he looked at my soul and said - there is a big man here, it seems that your mission in this life has not been completed, and you should not die."

"Then the ghosts and gods went away. I vaguely saw the golden light emitting from the master's body, and there were still shadows behind him, but I woke up before I had time to see which **** and Buddha was behind the master!"

"Huh?!!!" The monk stalked his neck, and his sleek head was full of big questions.