Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Under the bright white moonlight, every step the figure takes is on everyone's mind. As the figure gets closer, the shadows that cannot be seen by the moonlight gradually fade away, and the face gradually becomes clearer...

The nervous city police couldn't help shaking their arms holding guns.

A familiar face appeared in front of everyone, and when they saw the figure, the patrol officers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yamamoto? What the **** is this guy doing?"

"Yamamoto?"

"Yamoto was you screaming just now?"

Someone recognized the figure's identity.

Isn't that slightly wretched face Yamamoto, who was on duty at the Takenozuka Police Station. He was less than thirty years old and his hair was slightly bald, so he wouldn't give him a second glance in a crowd.

Is a typical non-professional group to the "middle-aged" representative of wasted.

"Don't relax!" Shiroshima Kiyomi shouted loudly, "We don't know what we're facing, the other party may not be the Yamamoto you know!"

Shimoshima Kiyomi's words instantly reminded the patrolling police.

"Crack." The muzzles of more than 20 guns trembled slightly, and in the panic, they seemed to be able to see through the nervous firing pin.

Yes, the people they face every day in Adachi City are not ordinary criminals, but may be legendary ghosts. Who knows whether the Yamamoto in front of them was created by ghosts.

Seeing that his colleagues aimed their guns at him, Yamamoto, who had lost his soul, immediately woke up from fright. He raised his hands and knelt down.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm Yamamoto, I'm really Yamamoto!"

Seeing that there was no intention to turn the gun's muzzle, Yamamoto's panicked tears were about to fall: "Yes, he is back, the police department is back!"

he?

The patrol officers looked at the police station out of the corner of their eyes, thinking about who "he" was in Yamamoto's mouth.

"Dudu." No need to think about it, footsteps came from the police station.

Another figure walked out of the gate, wearing a police uniform with firm steps and a pale face.

When they saw "him" in Yamamoto's mouth, several policemen with strong memory bit their tongues in fright, and their hands holding guns were shaking.

The police also saw "him" today—on the black-and-white photo of the supernatural being.

You can't go wrong, it's the policeman who died seven days ago, and tonight is his first seven!

A dead man came out of the police station!

Resurrection of the dead?

Zombies?

A more irritable Meguro police officer couldn't help cursing: "Yamamoto, I'm against you immortal!"

Yamamoto, who was scolded, shook his head desperately, with an innocent expression.

"It's not my fault, it's not me who brought it on."

Yamamoto doesn't know why the dead police department is resurrected.

Speaking of which, he wasn't as brave as he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't discredit the city police.

In the back is the revived police department, and in front is the black muzzle. Yamamoto knelt on the ground in fright and did not dare to move. When he heard the policewoman's words, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, for fear that his colleagues would take him for a transformation. The monster was killed on the spot.

"Shiroda, contact the headquarters." Shiroshima tapped Yuuki Shirata, who was kneeling on the ground spitting skittles, with his toes, his eyes and muzzle continued to point straight ahead, "I remember the police officer surnamed Matsaka who was killed in the battle at Wanfu Temple. Bar."

Among the police forces that were wiped out by a bone girl in front of Wanfu Temple, only one person was at the police department level.

"Yes...Yes." Yuuki Shirata, who vomited skittles on the ground, nodded weakly. She was chosen by Kiyomi Shimoshima as an adjutant at a young age because of her extraordinary memory, "It's Kazuo Matsunaka."

Yuuki Shirata is very confident in her future. Although her current position is still an ordinary member of the fifth class, as long as she takes care of the class leader seriously, she may one day be promoted to the class leader assistant.

The resurrected Kazuo Matsunaka continued to walk forward, the dull atmosphere overwhelmed everyone, and Kazuo Matsunaka said in a low voice, "You guys, why are you holding guns?"

Seeing that the situation was about to open fire, Shimoshima Kiyomi said loudly, "Matsunaka Police Department, why are you here?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Kazuo Matsunaka stopped. He raised his head and looked at Shimishima Kiyomi, his eyes were chaotic.

"I." Kazuo Matsunaka said with difficulty, his voice was hoarse and low, "I'm coming to work."

"His..."

The audience sucked in a breath of cold air. Yamamoto, who was kneeling on the ground, almost burst into tears. He wasn't moved by the dedication of the Songzhong Police Department! Even when he died, he still didn't forget to go to work at the police station on the first seven days. Fortunately, only the Songzhong Police Department was a workaholic in the police station. If all his colleagues who died in action that day came back to work, Yamamoto would definitely be scared to death on the spot.

Frost Island Kiyomi's long legs were faintly chilled. She swallowed her saliva and calmly said, "Songzhong Police Department, we are very touched by your professionalism, but... can you still remember what happened before?"

Ifu Matsaka paused, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "The previous thing, the previous thing..."

After muttering a few words, Kazuo Matsunaka held his forehead, his face distorted with a painful expression, as if a worm was digging around in his brain, and the pain was unbearable.

There won't be any bad changes. Seeing Kazuo Matsunaka getting crazy, Shimoshima Kiyomi was afraid that he would transform in the next second.

Suddenly Kazuo Matsunaka stepped on the ground heavily: "I, I remember..."

"I..." Kazuo Matsunaka looked back at the police station and then looked at himself, "I'm already dead."

Hearing a resurrected deceased say that he is dead, a horrific terror engulfs the spines of those around him.

"Hiyi." Yuuki Shirata received the order from above, and said gently beside Shiromijima Kiyomi, "Senior... The above asks you to delay Kazuo Matsunaka as much as possible, so that there is no conflict."

Needless to say, Kiyomi Shimoshima understood the meaning above.

Resurrection after death, what many people dream of, this is another level of immortality. Even if they didn't meet with their own eyes, Shimoshima Kiyomi could imagine how greedy the expressions on the faces of those big men who had just learned about the situation would be.

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But if they knew the secret of resurrection after death, wouldn't they be able to live forever in the world? After mastering endless wealth and status, only life, and only life, is the eternal pursuit.

Dealing with Kazuo Matsunaka is a difficult task, but Kiyomi Shimoshima is confident to complete it.

She is the fifth class leader and an elite operator. She will definitely stabilize Kazuo Matsunaka, and even convince Kazunaka to follow them back to the headquarters!

"I'm dead, I'm dead." Kazuo Matsunaka looked at his hands and let out a weak laugh.

"Haha." His laughter stopped abruptly.

And at the moment when Kazuo Matsunaka stopped laughing, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The strangeness of the "living people" changed greatly, so that the patrol officers who were engrossed in it did not react.

With the sound of "crack", there is still Kazuo Matsunaka in front of the police station.

Only a solitary piece fell off the ground, which seemed to be wood from a distance.

Shiroshima Kiyomi looked at Yuuki Shirashima dumbfoundedly: "What about others, such an older person."

Bai Tian Yuuki wiped the skittles from the corner of her mouth, how could she know where the other party went.

Shiroshima held her hands together and gestured for a size, indicating how could such a big person disappear?

After about a few minutes, the patrolling police still pointed their guns at the police station, and no one recklessly stepped forward to check what was left after "Kazuo Matsunaka" disappeared.

"Huchi!"

Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter came from above the sky. It was a helicopter from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"How should I explain it?" Shimoshima Kiyomi had a bitter face and wanted to cry without tears. Before she could deal with it, the other party disappeared. How can this work be carried out?