The store manager who returned from Naruto

Time, December 2020, 12, 31 p.m.

Location, Villa No. [-]

In this quiet time of night, most people are already sleepy. For some people with a more regular schedule, they have already gone to bed at this time. However, for some people, this time has just begun, and their night life has just begun. (Nightlife) is always more surprising, at least that’s what the author thinks.

But for some people, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, such as...the three Shen sisters, especially the second eldest Shen Zihao.

"Damn it, damn old man, fuck your mother, why, why don't you give us an inheritance? I am your son and would rather donate it to charity than leave it to us, ahhhhh!!!"

At this time, Shen Zihao no longer looked like the humble gentleman he had been before. His crazy appearance and slightly ferocious face were so terrifying. Fortunately, the soundproofing design of this room was relatively good, otherwise the entire second floor would have heard him. Angry shouts.

"Do you want revenge..."

"Who!!!" Although he was very angry and wanted to dig the old man out of his grave, he still had reason. When he heard the stranger's voice, he instinctively looked towards the door, because the voice was It came from over there, but the sight frightened him to death.

"You, who are you?" When he said these words, Shen Zihao was also stunned. He actually found himself trembling, trembling with fear, because the things in front of him were beyond his understanding.

The door was opened from the outside at some point, but what came in was not a person, but a dark thing.Yes, you read and heard it right, it is a black thing with black gas.

At this time, it was remarkable that he could remain calm.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is... you are angry, and I can feel your revengeful heart."

Swish!

At this second, Shen Zihao broke out in cold sweat. Subconsciously, he knew that the sound came from the black fog, but his brain didn't feel that way. The sound seemed to come from all directions. Another second seemed to resound from the depths of his brain, and the fear brought about by this unknown almost made him collapse.

"Calm down. I have no ill intentions towards you. I just followed your inner consciousness and came to help you."

Shen Zihao's whole body was shaken by Hei Wu's words. His pupils expanded and he looked at the strange black mist in front of him with horror. For some reason, the fear in his heart seemed to have dissipated. At least now he had resumed his thinking.

"Help me, how can you help me?" Perhaps even he didn't notice that his thoughts had been gradually taken away from the original track by this black mist.

"How to help you is of course the method you are most looking forward to."

"What!" Perhaps it was Shen Zimo's illusion. He always felt that the other party smiled and laughed at him.

"Oh, idiot, I am you, you are me, I am the incarnation of the evil thoughts in your heart, and I know all the thoughts in your heart. So, do you understand?" Heiwu's words seem to have the power to confuse people's hearts. , Shen Zimo's originally clear eyes slowly became dull.

"I understand, I am you and you are me."

"That's right." Heiwu seemed satisfied and continued to seduce, "What you have to do now is follow your most primitive instinct and kill that man. Only by killing him can you obtain your own inheritance."

"Kill... kill him?" Shen Zimo was shocked. It seemed as if he had broken free from some kind of shackles, and his originally cloudy eyes seemed to be regaining their clarity.

"Hey, it looks like we need to increase the output of illusion..."

"Yes, kill him. Only by killing him can you get the inheritance."

"...what should I do!"

Looking at the pair of eyes that were completely dull, Hei Wu was very satisfied, and even his voice showed a hint of excitement, "Don't worry, it's very simple. Next, you only need to..."

........

I don't know how long it took, but the originally existing black fog suddenly disappeared, and the door was closed. It seemed that everything before was an illusion, a dream, but Shen Zimo's smart eyes became dull and lifeless at this time. , I don’t know what I’m muttering in my mouth, it seems to be saying...

"Kill him, kill him, kill him... I have to kill him to get the inheritance."

.......

11:30 pm

Tifa, who was leaning on the bedside, looked at her children who were sleeping soundly next to her, and smiled softly. Perhaps it was a subconscious effect. Ye Hanxi, the little lolita, was being held in Lin Ying's arms. It must be said that lolita It's really scary to control this attribute.

As for why Tifa doesn't sleep, well, there is a reason. Have you never heard that knowledge is also a powerful weapon? If you read thousands of books in the world, you can compete with the whole world. This sentence actually comes from a certain person in ancient times. A writer, ahem, I am actually the author.

Looking at the book she took from the bedside, Tifa read it bit by bit. She didn't like reading at first, and she doesn't like reading too much now. However, in the world of Naruto, Tifa was also subjected to family etiquette and so on. Compared with the complicated understanding, reading is an easy task.

Of course, Tifa is not the kind of person who just sits idle and reads. If it weren't for a certain self-righteous little mouse, Tifa would have gone to Duke Zhou to have a mandarin duck bath with them.

Putting down the book, Tifa looked to the left, as if she saw a smug little mouse through the wall, and sighed quietly.

"Is it possible that I, Uchiha Tifa, have also inherited the death attribute of my great Conan? Something will happen wherever I go. It's really..." The pleasant voice kept echoing in this room. It's a pity that The owner of the voice had a look of resentment and reluctance.

"Forget it, just consider it as repaying his favor this time." After hesitating for a while, he had already made a decision in his heart.

Putting the book on the quilt aside, Tifa gently lifted the quilt, looked back at the two girls who were sleeping soundly, turned and left the room...

study

After the three people left, No. 11 thought for a long time. In the end, he had no choice but to continue to review and approve these heavy documents, and the time gradually came to 30:[-].

"Okay Fei Ying, you can go and rest first. You don't have to stay with me here."

"Yes, Chief!"

Not long after Fei Ying left, a knock on the door suddenly caught No. [-]'s attention.

dong dong!

"Please come in." No. [-] frowned. He couldn't imagine who else could come to him at this time.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

"Uncle, I came to you to discuss something." The person who came was really Shen Zimo, but at this time, he acted unusually calm, or calm.

Arriving on the [-]st, I didn’t pay much attention to it, but it was just a little strange.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? If it's about the will, there's no need to say it. I've already said it before and I don't want to repeat it again."

"No, it's not that."

"Oh, what is that?" No. [-] raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange.

"About...your life and death!!"

(End of this chapter)