Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

He nodded apologetically to the people around him, and the monk patted the homeless man on the shoulder to express his concern and asked, "Talk slowly, what happened."

"There are monsters in Tokyo." The homeless swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and his pupils were full of fear, "Do you remember, we have lost many people before."

The monk nodded. He had already heard about this incident, but at that time, there were only a few homeless people missing. At first, it was just a normal migration. Now it seems that the situation has deteriorated further.

"There are more and more missing people. Since you went in, we have disappeared many more people. People disappear every night. It's too scary. There must be monsters in Tokyo! We are specially picked on homeless people like us!"

When he said this, his shoulders were still shaking, as if he would be grabbed by a monster in the dark in the next second.

At the beginning, only a small number of people felt that something was wrong, but now almost every familiar person disappears when they wake up.

Count carefully, at least a quarter of the homeless people are missing! One quarter multiplied by the base number of homeless people, the number of missing people is staggering, and where are so many people going?

The monk's face was serious, he was still wearing a monk's clothes, the police in the detention center kindly washed the clothes, and the mobile phone wallet was also untouched: "Did you call the police?"

"Reported, I called the police a long time ago." The homeless nodded hurriedly, "But the police didn't respond at all, they just said they would investigate, but it's been so long that they haven't even seen the police's sleeves, they don't care about us at all life and death!"

"Even if we asked for monitoring, we just evaded and said that the place where the monitoring failed or disappeared was a monitoring blind spot."

After listening to the tramp's narration, the crowd was also in an uproar, and the angry old people waved their arms.

"I knew that the government is full of guys who eat vegetarian food."

"Recently, a lot of pet dogs in our community have disappeared, and they must be caused by monsters."

"The sacred tree guarding Tokyo is a lie to deceive the public. We must expose the lie of the government. There is nothing that can protect us ordinary citizens. Not only is there no safety for our lives, we don't even have the slightest right to know, and we are even dead. I don't know how he died."

"I suspect that the government is planning everything in the dark. The government is secretly creating a formation in Tokyo. It wants to use the lives of ordinary people to awaken a powerful force." The official government in his mind became the mastermind behind the scenes.

The more the crowd talked, the more excited they became, and it seemed that they would gather together in the next second to attack the Second Imperial Palace.

The guard of the detention center looked helplessly at the crowd, and reluctantly went to the door and knocked on the iron door: "Excuse me, can you..."

He has the lowest qualifications, so he was pushed out by the seniors to drive away the crowd gathered outside.

"cannot!"

"We didn't hit the detention center."

Seeing the eyes of a group of people coming together, the little guard shrank his neck, refused to let him speak, why did he show such a ferocious expression: "You go on, you go on."

"Master, you must save us. There are thousands of homeless people in Tokyo, and they are all human lives."

The monk held the homeless man's hand tightly, and looked around: "Amitabha, I will definitely investigate and find out."

None of these people doubted how the monk had the ability to fight against the dark monsters. It is true that the monk's every syllable is loud and refreshing, and the daily words and deeds further prove the strength of the monk's words.

"What's going on outside?" The guard at the detention center looked at the gate with a headache, "It's not good that these people have the energy to do something, they have to cause us trouble."

"This kid Chao Cang is not doing his job well, why hasn't he dealt with it well?"

As he said that, he had no intention of driving away the crowd, and continued to watch the news broadcast on the TV.

"Mr. Warden, can you turn the TV on?"

"We want to see it too."

There are usually two people living in a single room in the detention center. The conditions of the facilities depend on the assets and status of the detainees, but generally they only live for about ten days before reaching the next stage.

But what is disturbing is that since the prisoners are all suspects, it is possible that an unlucky guy who violated the law and order a little bit will be locked up with the murderer.

"Okay, okay, okay." The guard moved the chair, and moved the TV set slightly, so that the people inside the fence could just watch the programs on the TV.

Due to the cheap rent, there are many foreigners living in the North District. The number of foreigners living in the 23rd District ranks among the top ten. Of course, there are also prisoners from various countries in the detention center. These prisoners will have to specialize when they are interrogated by the prosecutor a few days later Equipped with translation.

The two people who were assigned to the same room were both Nanzaoyang people. When the two fellow villagers met by chance, they were happy at first, and then embarrassed. It is a good thing to meet an old friend in a foreign country, but another thing to meet in the classroom. up.

"The broadcast is indeed the news of our country, it is Father Jinshan...our hometown."

"Yingdo District, I still have a house there."

"Hey, the island devil's TV will definitely not broadcast good things about our country."

"It must be complaining again. Let me tell you that the two of us committed crimes to win glory for the country..."

"Wait... is this a movie trailer?!" Looking at the picture on the TV, Nan Zaoyang's suspicious eyes widened. He had just finished talking about the houses in Yingdao District, and the dust and smoke in Yingdao District were set off on the screen. .

"This is... Father Jinshan Xing 2?"

"Yes, it should be."

There is basically no time difference between the island country and Nanzaoyang, and the frequency is synchronized during the day and night. In the early morning, there are many pedestrians in Tokyo, but Fujinshan is a sea of ​​gunpowder.

There are gaps in the high-rise buildings, and the ruined walls criss-cross in the urban area like scars. The crowd is either fleeing or hiding. From the perspective of a high-altitude camera, it looks like a crowd of people. The short opening is guaranteed to attract the audience's attention. past.

The host of NHK stood in Taichung with a sad face: "Nanzaoyang has a major security incident, and the cause of the incident is not yet clear..."

As a state-run TV station, NHK generally doesn't talk about speculative things. It just conservatively declares that it is a security incident, but the words and the pictures on TV clearly point to the supernatural existence.

Horrific supernatural beings are moving at high speed in the urban area, without even making mosaics. The speed of movement is so fast that even the defenses on the streets are quickly broken through.

War suddenly came to the peaceful city.

"Ah, what's the matter, what happened to Father Jinshan."

The two people in the private room could understand Japanese, and they slammed on the fence frantically after being struck by lightning.

"It's so noisy! I don't know either!" The guard who backed down couldn't help but curse, "Don't be too arrogant, you two bastards!"

The second one will be a bit late