Please answer Naruto

(Part of the content about reality is purely fictitious and should not be taken seriously.)

A beam of dim light came in, and the traces of light passed through the glass, printed all the way across the dusty long table, and drew a line between light and dark in the room.

Yu Bai set up a chair and sat by the window, repeating the behavior of the past two days.

This is a room that has not been used for a long time. Judging from the furnishings, it has probably been used as a utility room by the business owner of this building. Yu Bai happened to find this room when he came over. Since the location is just right, he can see the high-end apartment building opposite. target, so he stayed here most of the time.

The mentioned goal is self-evident. Yu Xiaobai believes that the original author of Naruto comics, Kishimoto Keishi, is likely to be involved in the truth of time travel.

There are several pieces of information on the window sill at hand, some of which were checked online, and some of which were obtained from the unlucky comic company employee at the Magic City Comic Exhibition.

Yu Bai glanced at it and silently recited the already familiar information in his mind, "Kishimoto Keishi, 43 years old, born in Katsuda, Okayama Prefecture... Cartoonist, current address is Iwamoto-cho, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo... 1603, Building A2 room……"

Yu Bai didn't stop for too long after arriving in Chiyoda, and immediately threw himself into the work of collecting intelligence.

First of all, it is a weekly publishing company that publishes manga serials. Chiyoda District is very prosperous. It not only houses the Imperial Palace, the Japanese Parliament and most of the central and provincial agencies. In addition to important political central functions, the headquarters of many famous Japanese companies are also located in this district. The head publisher of "Weekly Shōnen Jump" is Shueisha, which is included in this list.

Although there are larger groups above Shueisha... Yu Bai will definitely not investigate in such detail. Everything is just the beginning. In addition, cost and difficulty are also issues.

The matter of time travel has some characteristics that are difficult to describe and cannot be specifically related to anything. If you really want to get to the bottom of it without leaving any gaps, the safest way is undoubtedly to slowly penetrate and understand it, but Yu Bai does not have that much time. After confirming that the location was correct, he used ninja skills to quickly get started. During the day, he pretended to be a member of the club and walked around. At night, he sneaked into the office to check. To be honest, this was not very efficient. The results also showed that there was nothing unusual. It was just a family. A serious company.

Yu Bai was not discouraged. In fact, this was similar to what he had thought about countless days and nights. Things would not be that simple. Then he focused on the comic author.

***

Sizzle, the sound of plastic bags. In the afternoon, in the quiet room, Yu Bai had just come back from the outside and made sure that no one noticed his dark room. He quietly closed the door, and the place turned into a utility room that no one cared about. He walked around a few things piled on the ground and placed the bag of food he bought on the long table. Pia, a circle of dust splashed up in disgrace.

After tearing open the packaging bag, he found a bento that had just been heated from a convenience store. He also inserted a bottle of milk with a straw. While eating, Yu Bai checked the floor opposite.

"That's nothing more than a super stalker pervert." Yu Bai said vaguely, "She's not even a woman, that's too bad."

Does the shadow clone need to eat? Yu Bai didn't know, but doing so would make his body and mind feel a little better, so he didn't care. After all, the current intelligence collection was not about bravely entering the tiger's den. It was too monotonous compared to assassinating enemy ninjas. Also, money wasn't his.

It has to be said that when Yu Bai first came to Chiyoda Ward, he was a little confused about the road. Even though he knew Japanese, at first he looked at the words "Tokyo Metropolitan Center", "Tokyo Metropolitan Area", "Tokyo Metropolitan Area" and other words written on the map. , my head is about to explode, and even the densely packed towns, I don’t understand what the people in charge of administration think, why do they come up with so many messy terms for regional divisions, isn’t a simple one ring and two rings bad?

Later, he learned that "Tokyo City" in a broad sense is very large. Anyway, now that he has arrived in the core area of ​​Tokyo, he can guess it by looking at the rows of high-rise buildings and bustling streets around him.

Faced with Tokyo's population density, Yu Bai understood why the subway can be crowded at night, but he is a rich man who takes a taxi. But for some reason, the taxi drivers I got on recently were very friendly and would ask him if he knew a person named "タクシーマン".

"Takushi...man...the latest trend?" Yu Bai, who was sitting among the clutter, recalled that word, wondered at the other person's behavior, and finally lamented that the Japanese were really unfathomable.

Living in a utility room with a closed sense of space and an unclean environment, Yu Bai didn't feel much. He spent the past few days running around without relaxing, but he didn't feel like complaining or having any bad emotions. As long as necessary, he can carry out tasks in worse situations, and he believes that the same is true for the ontology.

Of course, it was too bad that the target of intelligence collection was a man, so he had to emphasize it again.

"After observing, I still don't see anything that needs attention from this comic author." Yu Bai put away the leftovers and thought, "I only stayed in Japan for seven days, and less than half of it has passed. Over there with the main body... …Maybe you’re a little impatient?”

According to the information he collected, Keishi Kishimoto gets up near noon every day and spends most of his time indoors working on original paintings with his assistants. There is little entertainment and the lights are on until late at night... It seems that completing the weekly serialization tasks is very hard.

These are all surface observations, nothing unusual or weird.

"You won't gain much if you continue to follow the surveillance like this." Yu Bai picked up the telescope and put it down, and a schedule he saw at the comic company reappeared in his mind, "That's about it. Today is the day when the other party will participate in the company's It’s a day for cartoonists to get together and hand in manuscripts... Let’s go in and have a look later.”

The sun above the head loomed through the clouds a few times, and its light reflected off the tall buildings that could be seen everywhere in this area. It passed by the people on the street with almost no warmth. From the angle, it was still a very energetic time of the day.

Behind the balcony of the high-end apartment opposite, people swayed. Keishi Kishimoto greeted his assistants and began to put on formal clothes. When the assistants left, he was almost ready. Across the distance between two tall buildings, Yu Bai seemed to be able to hear him. To the snapping sound when the other person closes the door.

Fortunately, the other party didn't lock the window.

A few minutes later, Yu Bai looked down from a high place and saw a middle-aged man named Keishi Kishimoto coming out across the street. As a shadow clone, he had a strange mentality that belonged to the ninja world. He looked at this man who looked like " The legendary man who "creates everything" who hides behind the scenes, to be honest, his appearance is different from what he imagined. He is not too handsome in appearance, and he would not be surprised if thrown into a crowd. His hair is the same as that of most Japanese men, and is slightly longer. In the middle, I usually wear an ordinary shirt, and only when I go out for something, I will be more formal.

He watched the other party leave in a car.

After taking a long breath, Yu Bai started to move.