Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Kamakura City, Kanagawa Prefecture.

"Master Masaki."

The eighty-year-old man walked slowly to the basement of the bank, walking slowly, full of power and prestige, either in a high position or a master of martial arts.

If it weren't for the age spots on his face that betrayed his age, his overall body would be as tough as a sixty-year-old.

If all the old people in the island country are so tough-then the pressure on the island country's pension will be even greater...

"Is this... the knife?"

The underground vault is specially cleared out to store the demon knife.

Zheng Mu Dayou didn't want to use the demon sword to describe it, he never agreed which sword was a demon sword, this is an insult to the sword!

Only the person who wields the sword, not the sword, is strange.

Killers are not soldiers, but people.

Simple and unpretentious, with a hidden edge.

Looking from the hilt, it doesn't look like a precious treasure with exquisite workmanship, only the wooden handle is empty, and the simple one can be described as ugly, but how can such a miraculous knife be seen with such superficial eyes.

The handle of the knife as a whole seems to be natural, like a piece of wood that naturally grows into the shape of the handle, a wonder in the world.

uncanny workmanship.

"Master Masaki, please be more careful when picking up the knife."

After saying this, Shimoshima Kiyomi retreated outside the gate.

"En." Zheng Mu Dayou closed his eyes and then opened them suddenly, his whole body's aura was raised to the peak.

The white hair all over the head is about to stand upright, full of energy and blood.

He is Masaki Ouyou, who has practiced knives for more than 80 years since he was a child, and has poured his blood into kendo all his life.

I dare not say that he is the person with the highest swordsmanship in the island country, but in the way of swordsmanship and the heart of the sword, he must be a top-notch group.

And what Masaki Ouyou is good at is taking without swords, as the name suggests, grabbing white blades with bare hands! Or take the life of the enemy in the blink of an eye!

Merciful swordplay.

After many considerations, he felt that only this kind of swordsmanship could soothe the bloodthirsty mania of the demon knife.

The people who were waiting in battle outside the basement watched Zheng Mu Dayou slowly walk to the knife holder, and reached out to touch the handle of the knife.

"Hmm."

Section Chief Shimoshima Kiyomi...she should be promoted now. As the person with the most experience in the supernatural response sequence under the Yuan Public Security Department, she was naturally assigned to the Supernatural Hall without hesitation. Upgrades seem to have hit a roadblock because of age.

It's just that there are too many troubles in various parts of the island country, so busy that even if Kamakura is very close to Tokyo, she doesn't have time to go back to participate in such a big event as the establishment of the Supernatural Hall.

Anyway, sooner or later it's your own, and you can't escape.

"Chairman, Mr. Masaki, he will be fine."

Before the official appointment came down, Shimoshima's position was still the section chief.

Shirata Yuki was not worried about Masaki Daiyou's body, what she was worried about was that Masaki Daiyou must not become violent after taking the demon sword.

Zheng Mu Dayou is not like Katsumata Takeshi, what if he takes the demon sword and directly flies up from the spot, and releases tens of hundreds of sword qi in a loud voice.

Are they dead or dead or dead?

Scared to death!

"Trust Lord Zhengmu, if he can't do it, then the others have no hope..."

Zheng Mu Dayou's hand holding the knife did not move at all, and the handle of the knife did not emit any miraculous light. It seemed... was this a failure?

It really failed, Zheng Mu's right face turned red, and after a long time of hard work to no avail, he simply let go of his hand in embarrassment.

Just praised him a word of hope.

Shimoshima Kiyomi couldn't help laughing, she really didn't mean to laugh.

Hearing Shuang Dao's laughter, several people who followed Zheng Mu Dayou glared at him angrily.

They are all students or descendants of Zheng Mu Dayou, and they are all masters who have achieved something in the way of kendo. To hear someone dare to laugh at their teacher is to humiliate them all!

It doesn't matter if it's a big shot, especially after seeing the joke that Masaki Dayou is a woman, this group of masters who practice kendo can't help but come to Mortal Kombat.

"Cough cough."

Hitting her mouth with a clenched fist, Shiroshima suppressed her smile. She immediately held back her emotions and suppressed the rest of her laughter.

That's not enough, that's Masaki Daiyou.

"Chairman..."

Shimoshima Kiyomi felt better now, she didn't respond to the sword a long time ago, it wasn't because she had a problem with the way of the sword, didn't she see that even Zheng Mu Dayou couldn't do it.

Sure enough, what this person likes most is to watch others suffer.

I can't, and neither can you.

Shiroshima's weird smile made Shirata Yuki sob in fright, and she remembered a piece of news she had just learned before.

The head of the class... all girls' schools in junior high school!

And according to her speculation, the head of the class had been emotionally hurt in middle school!

What does this mean? !

The teacher is so scary.

Shirata Yuki's little head has been thinking a lot in the past few days, what to do if the section chief wants to harass her in the workplace, whether to obey or not.

"Eh."

Sighing, Masaki Daiyou walked out of the room.

The way of swordsmanship is not only the level of swordsmanship, but also the character of the ancient well without Botai landslides in front of it.

But Zheng Mu Dayou's heart disintegrated slightly at this moment.

This is different from what he thought. He even imagined the scene of fighting the demon sword in his mind and then subduing it with his sword heart. Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

What a shame.

"master."

"master."

Going outside and looking at the younger students surrounding him, Zheng Mu bowed his waist and waved his hands slightly.

"It seems that I am old, and the demon knife does not agree with me."

He didn't say that he didn't like Yaodao because of his poor level of kendo, but he used his age as an excuse. Masaki Ouyou, who used to hate people mentioning his age the most, now has to use this as the last fig leaf.

Just go down the donkey, following the reason of Zhengmu Dayou, the disciples said to protect the teacher.

"Yeah, this knife looks like I have to think about it myself."

"Yes, purely in terms of swordsmanship, the master is the top in the country."

However, some people's eyes showed excitement. Even a sword master like master couldn't reach a consensus with Yaodao.

Those kendo seniors who are also too old may not be able to do the same.

Since it has nothing to do with the level of swordsmanship, do these people also have a chance?

Humans have limits.

But after being recognized by the demon knife, he can break through the limits of human beings and become another kind of life from then on.

All the swordsmen present were tempted by this. If you dare to fight, you must fight without shrinking. This is the swordsman's heart!

Yaodao, Yaodao, even in Yaoyi, it is still a knife.

Such an extraordinary thing, those who can live there!

"Masaki Daiyou-sama, otherwise let's leave first, there is still a dinner for you in Kamakura."

They all sang together, and the officials present were not interested in adding insult to injury. Masaki Daiyou was highly respected in the kendo world, and he had no conflict with them, so there was no need to sneer at them.

When passing by Shuangdao, Master Masaki didn't even have a good face.

Only Shimoshima Kiyomi, who laughed out loud just now, was a little embarrassed, not sure how the people of this school would organize themselves after returning.

But even Zhengmu Dayou can't do it, it's really difficult to deal with it now, who has to go back and make arrangements for the user of the demon sword.