I run a bank in Tokyo

Chapter 66 Ninja
There was a chilly touch on the skin, and Yuichi Okamoto's heart also went cold, his expression suddenly became stiff, and he immediately grabbed the rifle that was thrown aside, and turned to avoid it.

Because he was worried that assassins would come to the door, he locked all the doors and windows. Even if there were vents, there shouldn't be such an obvious cool breeze!

Sure enough, a tightly wrapped figure appeared in the living room at some point.

Dressed in dark blue clothes, it is guaranteed to blend into the night perfectly, with a hood covering his head, but he also wears a white cat face mask, and holds a small Taidao in his hand.

For some reason, the moment he saw this person dressed up, Anbu from the "Naruto" manga he had just read suddenly appeared in his mind.

The dress is very similar.

However, now is not the time to think about these things, and I didn't ask who the other party was, and I was about to shoot.

"Pa-ta!" However, as soon as he raised his hand, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his right wrist, which was the main hand. He couldn't lift the strength, and the rifle in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

Looking down, I realized that my right wrist had been cut with a long wound at some point, and the blood had already stained the whole right hand.

Maybe it was because the blade was too fast and sharp, or maybe it was because I was too nervous, so I didn't realize it until the moment I exerted force.

"I surrender." Yuichi Okamoto smiled bitterly, and said while taking off his clothes to bandage the wound on his wrist.

The doors and windows have been locked, but this person can still come in. He doesn't know why he was injured. He must be the ninja that the boss calls him. As an ordinary person, it is useless even if he struggles.

It's better to delay and wait for the big boss to call you.

In order to reassure the other party, he held his right arm with his left hand, and both hands were presented in the other party's field of vision.

"Okamoto Yuichi?" The ninja finally spoke.

Unexpectedly, the voice was lazy like an ordinary uncle.

"It's me." After Okamoto Yuichi responded, he asked, "Can I ask how you found this place?"

No one around me told me!
Moreover, this is the first time he has been here in the past month.

"Are you looking forward to it, the police?" The ninja saw through his mind at a glance, as if he was asking, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Is the police useful?" Yuichi Okamoto's heart suddenly tensed, his nerves tensed up instantly, he forced a wry smile at himself, trying to alleviate the other party's killing intent.

At least not in such a rush.

"That means you have other support?" Although the ninja knew his thoughts clearly, he cooperated with his routines like a cat playing with a mouse.

How does a frog in a well know how big the gap between the two sides is!

His life and death are just a matter of his own thoughts.

Sweat stains appeared on Okamoto's temples.

Fear, tension, and pain.

For a while, I didn't know how to answer.

"You should be thankful that I have given you a few more hours of life." The ninja didn't seem to care about his answer, and continued on his own.

"What do you mean?" Okamoto Yuichi asked hastily.

It's good to procrastinate!
"This comic is good." Ninja walked to the coffee table, picked up the "Weekly Shonen Jump" on the coffee table, and said, "In return, I let you live a few more hours."

Yu Okamoto understood in an instant that he had been targeted as early as when he was in the izakaya!
It's just that this guy suddenly became interested in "Naruto", perhaps because he is also a ninja, he waited until he finished watching it before following him.

What means should be left on oneself.

"Is there room for negotiation?" Okamoto Yuichi licked his dry lips and asked.

His face became paler and paler.

The wound on his wrist was very deep, and he couldn't simply wrap it with clothes. If this continued, he would bleed to death without waiting for the other party to make a move.

"What do you think?" Ninja thrust "Weekly Shonen Jump" into his arms and asked frivolously.

Okamoto Yuichi watched his behavior in astonishment.

"Sure enough, a good manga is worthy of repeated appreciation." Ninja seemed to explain.

However, Yuichi Okamoto looked at his outfit that looked very much like the ANBU in "Naruto" and strongly suspected that he wanted to borrow the ninja style from the comics.

Although he has just come into contact with it and is under the fear of life and death, he still finds that this guy seems unreliable.

Not strength, but character.

If it weren't for this strength and attire, I'm afraid there would be no deterrence at all.

This guy probably also had a headache because of this, so he wanted to learn from it, no, it should be said to copy the costumes and routines in the comics.

By the way, this guy didn't read "Bawang Magazine" before, otherwise why would he take his own magazine?
"boom--"

Suddenly, accompanied by a loud noise, the windows of the living room shattered, and glass shards splashed everywhere, full of destructive power.

The cool night wind blows in from the window.

Come in together, there is also a tornado as tall as a person, raging violently, like a demon king who wants to destroy the world, wantonly destroying everything in the living room.

Not to mention photo frames, kettles, trash cans, etc., even TVs, coffee tables, and sofas were all rolled up and smashed at the ninjas one after another!
"Lord Ororo!" The apartment was destroyed badly, Yuichi Okamoto not only didn't feel distressed, but was excited and excited.

Originally, he was almost desperate, hoping to drag the two bosses home, try out the new mobile phone, and make a call to himself.

Then he hung up by himself, and the two big bosses came to save themselves when they realized that something was wrong.

This is his ideal script. Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Reinforcement General!
Compared with life, an apartment is nothing!
Well done!
Ororo deliberately avoided him, and he also hid in the corner very vigilantly, so he only suffered some small accidental injuries.

The ninja who was the target of the attack reacted very quickly. First, he hid behind the sofa to avoid the glass shards, and then found that the sofa was also rolled, and tried to escape with his ability.

The body seemed to lose weight, swaying and dancing with the strength of the wind, avoiding all the sundries in an incredible way, and drifting towards the door.

It has been discovered that what came in was actually a tornado!

The target yelled "Master Ororo", it was still a living body!
Although he has the power to transcend the world, he still belongs to human beings. He doesn't think he can do this kind of non-human creatures!

As for the goal, of course, it is to leave a life alive so that he can escape.

He's not that stupid, he killed the target, and let this "wind elf" chase him madly!

Okamoto Yuichi's judgment that he is "unreliable" seems to be absolutely correct.

However, how could Ororo let him go so easily, and immediately took a deep breath.

"Whoosh -" The ninja's light body flew back quickly like a magnet encountering a strange magnetic pole.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and hurriedly deactivated his abilities and regained his weight.

But still staggered a few steps.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that the "wind elf" was already close in front of him.

(End of this chapter)