Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Adachi Ward, Kitasenju Police Station.

Sora Mizuno sat in the "single room", looking coldly at the two punks next door.

What the school agreed was a simple questioning, but when they came to the police station, the two gangsters insisted that he wounded someone with a knife.

And he also pretended to show the scar on his lower arm, which was indeed a fresh scar from being stabbed by a knife, and it also avoided the important blood vessels on the arm just right, it was just a skin trauma that skimmed the epidermis, and it was not intentional. people believe.

Now the case got complicated. Injuring people with knives and ordinary fights are not a heavyweight. Besides, the police in the police station and the Moritani family were in collusion. The police pretended to be deaf and dumb and temporarily detained Sora Mizuno.

"Boom." The railing of the single room next door was shaken, and because of the distance, Sora Mizuno couldn't see the other party's face, but he could see the other party's raised middle finger sticking out of the railing.

And that sharp and arrogant voice.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again." The middle finger dangled in the air, "Weren't you very arrogant before, you can fight well, come on, come now."

"Did Hong Chuan instruct you?"

"Boom!"

As soon as Mizuno Sora's voice fell, the policeman outside suddenly took out his baton and rapped heavily on the railing.

"do not speak!"

The policeman said viciously, completely ignoring the little gangster who spoke even worse.

"!" The little gangster gave the police a thumbs up, his appreciation was beyond words.

Mizuno took a deep look at the policeman, sat cross-legged on the ground, his face turned slightly pale, and his breath was calm with a hint of panic.

He was actually overshadowed by them. Mizuno didn't expect the underworld in the island country to be so arrogant, and he didn't expect the local government in the island country to be so infiltrated.

How are Haibu and the others now? He was imprisoned, and Hong Chuan's plan had been implemented.

Mizuno Sora's chest rose and fell, and thoughts swirled in his mind one by one. He didn't think it was because he was too slow to act that caused things to get into trouble, but that Hong Chuan and others had gone so mad.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the little gangster next door became restless again.

"Oh, what a pity. The little girl next to you that day was really good-looking. Such a high-quality woman is rare in the entire Adachi District-is it your girlfriend?" The words of the little gangster were full of endless jokes.

"Do you know how our Moriya family earns their money?" With the police next to him, the gangster can say such things so arrogantly, "It's an actress, oh, it's not the actress broadcast by NHK, it's Chi People round, ten thousand guns, the kind that people can do their best, by the way, it seems that the two of you haven't done it yet, right? Let me tell you a secret, you can see her on the screen in the future, and you can also watch her To me, there are other familiar faces and unfamiliar faces”

"Add me." Another little gangster added fuel and vinegar.

"Do you want to kill me? Come on, I'm here, you come and kill me."

Hearing that there was no words coming from the private room next door for a long time, the little bastard showed a small smile on his face. He was really right. The Moritani family has a film and television company registered in Tokyo, and the actors on the screen are all from the group. The team members selected from here can be regarded as a different kind of welfare.

It is a benefit that even the social animals of other companies can't envy.

Just then, the policeman stood up again.

Seeing the policeman who was sitting outside and colluding with the Moriya family stood up, the little gangster thought that he wanted to make him pay attention to the influence as usual, and said less: "Officer Qingtian, I know, I know, I will pay attention."

It wasn't the first time for the little gangster to enter the police station, nor was it the first time to speak arrogantly. Although the police in Kitasenju Jingshu would give some face, they would occasionally warn him not to be too arrogant.

But what puzzled him was that the old acquaintance policeman actually took out the key, opened the cell door and walked into Mizuno Sora's single room.

What is this for, to beat that kid up?

"Officer Qingtian, you're too polite, it won't affect the impact of beating someone with your own hands." The gangster thought that Officer Qingtian was going to open the railing and beat Mizuno Sora with his own hands.

This kind of police beating detainees was not uncommon in the last century, especially in the period of rapid economic development in the decades after the war, it was not uncommon to secretly insinuate the dark films of the police. Even in the new century, the island country’s police Still, scandals break out from time to time.

If he was reported for beating a detainee, and he was still a minor, the policeman's position would not be guaranteed, and maybe the Kita Senju Police Station would be implicated. Thinking that the Songye Society is so powerful, and the functional departments are so generous, fortunately, there are no other rotten fish and rotten organizations.

But the fists and screams that the little gangster imagined did not appear, and within a few seconds, Police Officer Qingtian came out again, but compared with before, the little gangster felt that the Qingtian police officer in front of him was a little different. What exactly is different, he can't say.

"Officer Qingtian" squatted in front of the cell door of the two punks, expressionless: "Have you finished?"

While talking, Officer Qingtian opened the cell door of the two punks and walked in.

Half a minute later, the walls of the single room were covered with red, white, soft, and hard paints, like a child splashing a bucket of paint on the wall.

"Officer Qingtian" picked up a mobile phone from the table.

The tiny screen is crammed with caller IDs and text messages.

It's all about Haibusha's information.

Mizuno Sora took a deep breath, looked at the phone, turned and walked outside.

[Someone said, Mizuno-kun, you were taken away by the police? 】

[Mizuno-kun, can you reply to the message? 】

【Mizuno-kun...】

【Mizuno-kun, I'm so scared. 】

【Kong, where are you? 】

There were a lot of typos in the text of the last text message, and he seemed very flustered.

Sora Mizuno tightened the police uniform on his body, and quickly walked out of the temporary confinement room.

Outside, a fellow policeman was playing with his mobile phone, his eyes were fixed on the screen, and his body swayed with the screen of the mobile phone, as if he was playing a somatosensory game. It seemed to be a gunfight mobile game.

"Oh, Qingtian, go to the bathroom?" The police officer shook his phone and glanced at Qingtian, "Would you like to play "Wild Action"? Ah, I really have to admit that this mobile game made by Huaguo people is really good, and it contains There are still a lot of JKs, a new map has just been released recently, called Battle Tokyo, I remember you have it in your phone, let's play together?"

"Fight in Tokyo?" Sora Mizuno tightened his clothes, "I like it."

"Then let's fight Tokyo together." The police colleague showed a hearty smile.

"It's enough for me alone." Mizuno Sora returned the same hearty and sunny smile, "Now, you go to guard the cell, and nothing happened inside."

Illusion, activate.

"Guard the cell, nothing happened, yes, yes." The police colleague put down his mobile phone and walked towards the temporary confinement room with confused eyes.

The game on the mobile phone was still running, and the tense finals circle was already on the screen. Seeing the characters who suddenly stood still, the three teammates cursed.