Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Osaka Prefecture.

Listening to the assistant's description, Takeo Moribe looked serious, and the flames of anger in his eyes seemed to condense into entities.

In the tightly clenched fists, the temperature in the training ground suddenly rose with a blazing intensity that could blow people to ashes.

Looking at the ordinary-looking Takeo Moribe, the assistant licked his lips.

The assistant is a male with a normal sexual orientation, but when he enters Takeo Moribe's training ground in the summer, normal humans will have dry mouths, and the military training ground is riddled with holes by Takeo Moribe. Like a god or Buddha, the hair on the assistant's body was bent unconsciously due to being close to the heat source for a long time.

But for Takeo Moribe, the assistant has a heartfelt worship, such as worshiping gods and Buddhas. This kind of worship first comes from strength, and then on the basis of strength, he discovers the shining points of Takeo Moribe.

Since graduating from Tokyo University and working in the department until now, he has never seen anyone in a high position who is as trembling as Takeo Moribe. Apart from work, meetings, and simple meals, Moribu devotes almost all his attention to training In the middle, even the meeting with my daughter is well timed.

Corruption, slack and buck-passing cannot be seen in Takeo Moribe. If this was the case throughout the island country, it would have walked out of the lost twenty years.

In this specially opened training ground, the specially-made stones were blackened by the flames of Takeo Moribe. As far as the assistant saw several times, some stones were even roasted by the flames into thick flowing magma.

The important things that happened in Yokosuka must be explained to Takeo Moribe. Even if his strength as an extraordinary being is not considered, in terms of official positions, Takeo Moribe is also the head of the Supernatural Headquarters of Osaka Prefecture, and he is a senior official of the Supernatural Department of the island country.

"The attacker's name is Fujitora Renichi, a native of Akita Prefecture. The young man had participated in many combat competitions, but because of his addiction to gambling and borrowing money, he was entangled by the Yakuza organization, and his family wealth was gone. In the fights organized by the Jidao organization, he accidentally killed someone, and at the same time, both eyes were injured and blinded. After serving his sentence and released from prison, he also worked in many jobs, and finally became a homeless man because of his laziness."

"However, the Tokyo side is still obtaining the whereabouts of Fujitora Renichi. The long-term life at the bottom of the society has distorted his heart, and the idea of ​​​​revenge against the society has sprouted in his life. Hitoshi Fujitora came from the bottom of his heart and attacked the Yokosuka military base, attacking innocent citizens."

What the assistant said is more believable than what the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs said. It is half-truth, half-false, like describing a mermaid that does not exist in words. It doesn’t matter whether it is a fish with a fish on the upper body or a fish on the lower body. The truth is always the same. confusing.

Even the assistant doesn't know the truth of his words, and the blind man who has become a homeless man seems to be able to get up from the edge of society at any time, but he doesn't get up because he is lazy.

In particular, there are still pictures of the scene in Yokosuka on the official tablet held by the assistant. The half-collapsed houses, the affected people under the rubble, and the children who are crying around are blankly looking at them. Under the blue and white sky, the scene of the ruins is particularly eye-catching. , A peaceful and peaceful country has turned into a war of displaced people.

Shoubu thought of the tragic scene caused by his fight with Meisha. There must be such a scene in the ruins that he couldn't see, couldn't bear to see, and didn't dare to look at. With empathy, guilt pinched Shoubu's throat, It seemed that he was the one who massacred the citizens of Yokosuka.

Fear, resentment, mixed feelings rushed to my heart, mixed together.

"Unforgivable."

Takeo Moribe exhaled a few breaths, gritted his teeth and suppressed the tumbling flames in his body.

Unlike his own unintentional influence, Fujitora Jinichi planned to attack ordinary citizens. What kind of crazy anti-social person can do this.

Feeling Takeo Moribe's anger, the assistant couldn't help taking a few steps back silently. The heat radiating from Takeo Moribe's body was like a small sun. As soon as he got close, the hair on his body seemed to smell burnt.

"This heat is literally... the Sahara Desert."

Africa, the Sahara Desert.

This is a barren land covered by yellow sand, which symbolizes the boundless death.

Unlike its desert relatives not far away, there are no rich oil resources in the Sahara Desert. Only in the northern remote areas have a bunch of oil countries been created, but black gold has also brought endless wars to countries in North Africa.

The surrounding countries divide the Sahara desert neatly and geometrically. Anyway, such a large piece of land is almost useless. Anyone who wants to plan can draw it. No one will take care of breaking into the borders of other countries in the desert, except for a very small number of human beings. The tenacious people thrive in the desert, and the Sahara Desert is an extraterrestrial world outside the civilization of the earth.

Perhaps the role of such a large desert, in addition to the role of dividing civilization and barbarism in ancient times, the remaining value now is to allow human beings to die and challenge their limits.

And it appears in various fables and stories, such as what problems the person who died of thirst encountered in the desert, or some love poems about the Sahara with deep meaning. .

The boundless sand stretches towards the sky, and a group of experienced adventurers are walking slowly in the desert under the leadership of the guide.

The three camels were eloquent, and their humps were carrying a pile of supplies for crossing the desert. In the hot sun and dry weather, the camels would not even shed a drop of sweat.

The members of the team will only rest on the back of the camel when they can't hold on, and then continue on the road.

This is a death that is destined not to be rescued, and there is no way to quit halfway. Except to go out, you will die here, buried in the sky full of yellow sand, and turned into a puddle of oil after countless years.

"Aba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba."

The Berber guide looked at the sand dunes ahead and shook his arms, and the team member who could speak Berber squeezed his mask: "He said that the sand dunes ahead can take a rest, and after walking for a while, we will reach the next water supply point .”

"These peoples living in the desert are amazing. They can still tell the difference between dunes that look exactly the same."

"Because people without this kind of ability have long been eliminated in the history of the ethnic group, and their genes will not be passed on. After thousands of years of selection, those who can survive will learn more about the orientation and sand dune experience. excellent."

As they walked with their heads down, several members of the team started talking: "Once the South Islanders in the Pacific Ocean reach the limit of the small island they live in, some of them will use a bamboo raft to find the next island in the Pacific Ocean. , so after the great voyages and the industrial revolution, experts are all curious about how the Austronesians achieved the feat of crossing the Pacific Ocean on bamboo rafts.”

"In your words, we can't see any traces of those who are swallowed by the ocean in the process of overcoming thorns and thorns. All we see are survivors' deviation."

Sitting in the shade behind the sand dunes, several team members laughed and laughed. It was already the 120th day, and the distance to cross the Sahara was close at hand.

The outside world must be peaceful and beautiful.