Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Island country, Tokyo, Adachi Kazu High.

Adachi Kazu High’s campus festival will soon be held, but such a lively event has nothing to do with senior high school students. Fresh graduates are waiting hard for the arrival of the college entrance examination season, but there are also students who give up struggling and wait to become social people after graduation. They are bored on campus. Enjoying his last youth here.

Holding the soul of Shilong Dadou in his hand, Mizuno took it home with a blank expression. No diners in the Haibu restaurant could have imagined that the chef was cooking with the soul in one hand, otherwise, would this dish be possible? Eating it is two words.

The hasty night ended quickly, and the tongues of these diners were all satisfied by cooking ninjutsu. However, Jian Hei Tibetans are really good at cooking, but they have made rapid progress in insects.

Mizuno has no intention of dealing with insects at all. Although he is not afraid of insects, he is slightly disgusted after all. It is a good thing that there are some black Tibetans who study tirelessly.

"Thank you." Erina nodded to Mizuno, her eyes were full of admiration for her son-in-law.

They are going to graduate from high school soon, and many students go to get married immediately after graduating from high school. The island government hopes that this kind of thing will happen more and more...

But this is just my own idea, it still depends on Mizuno's choice, Erina knows very well that her daughter, if no one leads her forward, she will definitely keep walking in the same place hesitantly.

Mizuno wiped all the kitchen utensils clean, nodded in response: "Hi."

He left the cooking room first, and Mayi Sada walked out after a few minutes. The two of them tacitly looked like thieves doing bad things, and there was a little secret hidden in the big Tokyo.

Just waiting for Sada Mayi to come home, he saw Mizuno looking around with the bottles and jars at home.

They were all canned fruits and other leftover glass jars. With Sada Mayi's economical and practical personality, she would definitely not throw away these useful things directly. For her, such wasteful behavior is simply a crime.

Although most of these bottles and jars are not filled with anything, they are stored like this first, in case they are useful in the future? Like a squirrel storing food for the winter.

"What do you want to put? There are still some containers here." Putting the shoes into the storage rack, Sada Mayi opened another cabinet.

Linlin put a lot of jars in it.

Holding the selected 'prison' in his hand, Mizuno was quite speechless. What kind of strange hobby does Sada have? Some collect notebooks, game cards, and even bottles and cans?

"This one is about the same." Mizuno found a gray-black transparent jar, he unscrewed the lid, and held the unconscious Shilong Dadou ghost with his left hand.

"Wow woof... woo~"

Little Q walked around Mizuno anxiously, and the barking sound that he wanted to shout turned into a whimper under Mizuno's glance. If the hostess hadn't suddenly walked into the living room, he would have to open his mouth to ask the host what happened. what.

Why did Xiao Q's little brother turn into such a ghostly look, let alone a round ball, without even consciousness.

He also hoped that his subordinate would return as soon as possible, and together they would rule the top of Tokyo.

But in this way, it's embarrassing for him to be the big brother! !

With a pat on the mouth of the bottle with his right hand, Shilong Dadou's soul was directly shot into it, and then the bottle was capped, and Mizuno used Chakra to draw a sealing barrier on the bottle, but whether Shilong Dadou could be sealed The soul of Mizuno himself has no bottom.

After finishing all this, Mizuno put the bottles neatly in the cabinet, which looked no different from other bottles and cans.

Naturally, he would not directly kill Shilong Dadou cruelly. It is also Shilong Dadou's talent to be able to practice puppetry to LV4. Direct killing is a waste of precious resources.

But when will this guy be released again is a problem, but if Shilong Daedou's memory is really fully recovered, Mizuno doesn't mind an idea to completely wipe him out.

The gray-black bottle reflects Mizuno's deep eyes, sealing the human soul in the container, which is an outright demonic act.

Nanzao Yangfu Jinshan is still in pain to deal with the aftermath, while Daoguo and Amelika are quickly studying the harvest of this incident.

There is too much information exposed in this incident! Especially the words written on the ground with long poles!

【Who are you? 】

【Mochizuki Misa】

【I am】

Handwriting experts looked for clues from the distorted strokes, while language, writing, psychology and other related experts from all walks of life studied these few words.

They are like treasure diggers, holding 'digging tools' to find out the treasure bit by bit.

The government is not a fool, even if they firmly believe in the words of the man in the windbreaker, but black prisons and supervision naturally need to be studied, but the government will not let go of other things.

"This sentence can be understood from many angles..."

"Is it possible that the human-skinned ghost knew Miss Mochizuki? Or, the human-skinned ghost had seen a similar ability before, so he asked who you were when he was in doubt. You must know that if you meet a complete stranger, come from the motive. There is absolutely no reason to ask [Who are you], this is a question that only arises between acquaintances and unfamiliar situations."

The other experts nodded, and they also had the same guess in their minds: "Indeed, the human skin ghost either knows Miss Mochizuki, or knows this ability."

"Mochizuki Misa's writing is also very interesting, mochiduki...misa...the human skin ghost wrote Miss Mochizuki's name almost without hesitation, either because he has studied the island language himself, or he seems to know Mochizuki Misa, that’s why I wrote it instantly.”

"On the other hand, assuming that he has some knowledge of the island language, misa was widely used as a name in the late last century. He easily wrote the pseudonym of misa. Does this prove the life of human skin ghosts in the opposite direction? time period?"

Professionals conduct meticulous analysis from the minute to the minute, and really want to interpret every stroke and every stroke.

Meisha has been wearing a miniature camera all the time, and every move of the pole has been completely recorded. At the end of the abrupt "I am", the experts have watched it back and forth many times. Although they did not write half a word afterwards, according to The inertial movement, the possible writing locations, and the thirty-five possible beginnings of Chinese surnames are all listed.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and their whole bodies were trembling. Their intuition told them that human skin ghosts are not that simple!

"If, I mean if..."

A tall and nervous man bit his finger, almost bleeding from it: "It's not that the man in the windbreaker suddenly found the trace of the human skin ghost and took it away. It seems that everything is just a coincidence, but he deliberately didn't allow him to write. How about the final name?"

"Man in windbreaker, what are you hiding?"

"Men in windbreaker, why are you worried, worried, and even afraid that the skin ghost will write your name?"