Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Zorgen didn't stop the ice crystals from flying far away, as if he knew it would be useless to stop them, or he was relieved of the character of the leader.

Where there are people, there is chaos and order. No matter what the Xiao organization looks like in the eyes of the outside world, Sanbu found that the various personnel in the Xiao organization have a lot of trust with each other, at least much more than those glamorous temples in the island country.

The temple looks like a pure place of Buddhism from the outside world, but the three burials are aware of all kinds of filth hidden in these pure places.

There is a big order in the 'villain organization', and the three burials don't know what to say. Everything can only be said to be the subtlety of Buddhism.

Half a minute after the ice crystal flew out, the leader's voice finally came again.

"Although I only got half of it, it's okay. It's also something I didn't expect to have another existence."

A stone slab flew out of the blackness of nothingness and was taken into Zorgen's hand. Sanzan observed it carefully. The slate was engraved with a bat-like pattern, and the line style of the sun carving was weird, not like the artistic style in East Asia.

Is this the passport to the Mythical Kingdom of Mizhou?

It is no surprise that Zorgen was able to get the items promised by the head of the group. It can be said that Zorgen made a lot of effort in the operation in Lucia this time, but he was almost fishing for the whole process.

San Zan withdrew his gaze, he didn't care about these things, no matter how precious other foreign things were, no matter how great opportunities they contained, they had nothing to do with him.

But just when San Zan was about to say goodbye, the leader's voice sounded again, and the object of this conversation was obviously aimed at himself.

"This is what you deserve."

As soon as the words fell, a golden light flew out from the dark place.

Catching the golden light, the monk looked over, and the golden light quickly dimmed to reveal its original appearance, a small stone sculpture.

The texture is hard, and the stone is extremely rough and uneven, but the carved Buddha statues are wonderfully skillful, as if they grew naturally and naturally. With the magical ability of ninjutsu, this can indeed be called natural.

"This is a Buddhist prop. It's useless to me. After activation, it can suppress the supernatural around me, but the specific effect varies from person to person." The world's supernatural comes from itself, and the suppressing effect after the monk activates the prop naturally depends on Mizuno's thought.

"The little monk didn't make any effort, and besides, he only got back half of the strange objects. This one..."

The head of the group interrupted San Zan's words: "I know how much credit is given to me. Without your cooperation, Zorgen would not have easily obtained it."

"Otherwise, you can also be regarded as a gift from my regiment leader to the new members."

If the group leader is determined and refuses to take back the props, Sanbu will have no way to return them.

"Just accept it, the leader never lacks these things."

Staring at the sculpture in his hand, San Zan felt that this thing was destined for him, and it seemed that if he didn't take the sculpture, he would be blaspheming Buddhism.

"The little monk is here to thank you."

The three-buried monk held the miniature sculpture and nodded. Although he accepted the leader's kindness, he still would not accept any tasks that violated his beliefs.

Those who stick to their beliefs the most can be called self-disciplined, but they are also often the ones who trample on the rules and order the most.

There were no other members present in the underground world, and there was no need to exchange information or exchange props and items. After the mission was delivered, the team leader simply pushed the consciousness of the two out of the space.

"Moo!"

A Siberian deer curiously approached two big monkeys, who stood motionless in the forest for a long time.

It lives in a cold and uninhabited area all year round. Where have you seen such a strange and harmless creature? After all, there are not even hairy monkeys in the cold forest. Apart from humans, the northernmost primate in the world is only the love of the island country. The snow monkeys soaked in the hot springs.

The reindeer simply bit the clothes of the two with its mouth, but it only moved a little distance with difficulty.

Judging from the horror legends of the Akatsuki organization in the world, this deer can be regarded as a big news that can be famous all over the world.

But after the consciousness returned to the body, the two Sanbuan opened their eyes at the same time, and the momentum of the explosion suddenly scared away the Siberian reindeer. Why did these two big monkeys suddenly become terrifying giant bears?

"Instigate."

Shaking off the snow on their bodies, white snowflakes whirled down. Fortunately, both of them existed unusually, otherwise, just standing in the ice and snow for such a long time would be life-threatening.

"My babies almost froze to death." Zorgen's body leaked black worms, but he immediately got back into the 'worm nest'.

"..."

Sanbu is not afraid of bugs, but Zorgen's extraordinary ability is a bit too scary in perception.

"Now that everything is in hand, what are you going to do next?"

Hearing Zorgen's words, Sanjian put the statue into his arms.

"Next step? Go back to the island country."

Apart from the island country, Monk Sanbu can’t think of any good places to go. Although there are places in Southeast Asia that believe in Buddhism, the only language that Sanbu masters is the island language and the raw island English.

After simply planning the itinerary, the two of them ran quickly in the cold forest. The transcendent's footsteps were terribly fast. After all, in the world of Naruto, even a train with full horsepower was no match for the legs of a ninja school student.

On the contrary, most of the time of the two of them was wasted in identifying the direction along the way, and they ran all the way until the evening of the next day before finding the nearest airport.

The transportation between Siberia depends on the plane. Compared with laying the train tracks connecting the cities, the airport is a more cost-effective choice, but with low-cost fuel and various subsidies, the plane is very important for ordinary Siberian residents. It is also a luxury way of travel.

"Buzz!"

The plane roared and took off, slowly accelerating.

The lights of different colors on the fuselage flicker in the night sky, and the cities on the ground look a little dilapidated. Dilapidation and desolation seem to be the eternal theme of Siberia.

The staff in the terminal building paid close attention to the situation at the airport. The flights in the small town were not busy, and there were only three or two staff on duty in the terminal building. However, even if the number of staff increased by ten times, it would be difficult to find that the flight that had already taken off was not. something is wrong.

The dense worms attached to the wings of the plane and slowly gathered into a human shape, while the three-buried monk on the ground looked up for a moment and then looked away.

He also wanted to save trouble in this way, but his appearance was too eye-catching, and he didn't have any tricks to hide his eyes.

The cold wind howled, and a newspaper was carried towards the three-burial monk. Even the wind seemed to have the need to read the news for consultation.

"Yeah."

Reaching out to grab the newspaper nimbly, San Zan's eyes widened quickly.

Of course, he couldn't understand the Cyrillic letters everywhere, but the mushroom clouds and city photos in the center of the newspaper silently narrated the horror news.

"How is this going."

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