Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Takeo Moribe felt that fate had played a big joke on himself, a big joke, the first half of his life was unremarkable, ordinary university, ordinary job, marriage was full of failures, but everything went from himself to the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara Afterwards, it seems that the times are turning, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

The person who was given mysterious power by the fox monster, avenged his life, and then risked his life to save him is the boss of a trading company.

No, trading companies are underestimated, but the whole Osaka area is famous... It is close to the existence of a consortium, it is involved in many industries, has countless land, and has its own bank. Even compared with the real consortium, it is not It's just lacking in heritage and fame.

And now the other party wants to thank him with a lot of money without saying a word?

Is this a remake of the fairy tale of the river **** and the golden and silver axe?

"Mr. Moribe, Mister Moribe." The deputy assistant shouted respectfully twice, not showing disrespect because of Takeo Moribe's status as a social animal.

Just kidding, the other party brought the boss back from the brink of death. The first thing the boss did after waking up was to ask himself to thank the benefactor. If nothing else, Mr. Moribe was sure that he was a big celebrity in front of the boss, and directly from the other party's company It may not be necessary to transfer the guard to this company.

Our company has important people, those small fish and shrimp trading companies dare not let go?

"Ah, hello, I'm sorry, I lost my mind." Takeo Moribe returned to his senses and smiled cautiously.

The assistant couldn't tell from Moribu's submissive smile and plain clothes that he was a hero who dared to jump into a river to save people.

The assistant smiled understandingly: "The president is still undergoing treatment, so it's not convenient to receive you, so I have been assigned to send you 100 million yen first."

One hundred million yen.

Takeo Moribe's nose was a little sore. He didn't feel dizzy because of the huge sum of money that fell from the sky, but felt ridiculous. He worked hard to stay up all night in the company and worked overtime, which is more than 4 million a year, which is among the same class of graduates. , It is already a good salary level, but it takes more than 20 years to save 100 million yen without eating or drinking. In fact, after deducting the mortgage and living expenses and other consumption, the 100 million yen may be the money he spent his whole life, and the pension can only be saved.

What is Kameda's family arguing about? Isn't it the 50 million Kameda saved from working for more than 20 years? Of course, if you count several properties, Kameda's legacy would have to be more than 100 million.

Unreal, ridiculous, ridiculous.

The hundred million yen suddenly hit him on the head.

Just like... "Million Pounds", Takeo Moribe thought of a novel he once read.

When it came to remittance, the assistant showed a gentle and polite smile: "Please understand, this is not the president's use of money to measure your heroic behavior, but the president's gratitude for your life-saving grace..."

"Understand, understand." Takeo Moribe is not that sage. It is his responsibility to save people. He won't ask for money or not. If the rescued person is an ordinary family, he will accept the money without hesitation. But 100 million yen is not even a small sum of money for a top rich man like their president.

And if giving money is an insult, please insult him more.

After exchanging contact information, after several times of retention by the assistant and bending over to send him off, Takeo Moribu stepped on the ground with heavy and light footsteps, and walked floatingly on the street.

Several colleagues avoided it when they saw a row of cars approaching. The huge city seemed to be the world of Takeo Moribe tonight.

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Takeo Moribe didn't know when he actually cried.

"I'm really a greedy villain." Wiping away his tears, Takeo Moribe scolded himself mockingly.

With the absurd 100 million yen as the base, he felt as if he had suddenly grown taller, walking on the street was a head taller than others, and 100 million yen had become a stone under his feet, making him unconscious. to see the top of other people's heads.

He stopped in front of a barbecue shop along the street, touched his wallet, looked at the price list outside the shop for a while, and then walked in.

"One half-cooked beef, one salted beef tongue, one hummus..."

"Is that the beef discount package?"

"Ah, yes, please give me one."

"One thousand three hundred yen, thanks for your patronage."

Half an hour later, after licking the corner of his mouth, Takeshi Moribu walked out of the barbecue restaurant with satisfaction. Although this amount of food was not enough for him, the taste was too delicious.

The taste of the discounted set menu should not be underestimated. Speaking of which, there are cheaper shops in the Nishinari district... If you spend 100 million yen, you can eat 100,000 times each time you spend 1,000.

"By the way, let's buy Mayumi a present." Passing by a nearby store, Takeo Moribe got in for a full hour this time, and when he came out again, he was carrying two big bags full of them.

In addition to buying it for his daughter, he also bought a small gift for himself.

After all this tossing, it was already night when he got home, he quietly opened the door of his daughter's room, and Momobu put the gift on the head of his daughter's bed with a smile.

"Papa..."

Moribu's actions were already very careful, but he still woke his daughter up unexpectedly.

"It's me, Mayumi, hurry up to sleep, or you won't be able to wake up the next morning."

"Magumi can't sleep."

Takeo Moribe sat on the edge of the bed and gently patted his daughter's back: "Why can't I fall asleep, tell Dad."

"Today, this afternoon..." Mayumi's small body trembled, "Mayumi saw a sister jumped off the bridge..."

"There are a lot of bad-looking people around her, everyone around her is watching, no one dares to go up to help, and then that sister... jumped into the river."

"Dad, why is no one willing to step forward to help? If someone helps, then will my sister not die?"

"dad……"

……

[Sad news, this afternoon, a female student from Dotonbori River committed suicide by jumping into the river. It is suspected that her emotions have changed. 】

The Osaka news on the phone shows the tragedy that happened this afternoon, which should be what Mayumi said someone jumped into the river.

The strange thing is that the on-site description on the news is completely different from what Mayumi said, and it is intriguing. Takeo Moribe rummaged through several news interfaces on the mobile phone, and did not see any news that mentioned a vehicle falling into a river. report.

Is that big man unwilling to be in the news~www.NovelMTL.com~ or has some other secret?

Sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, Takeo Moribe was thinking about something.

He knew a long time ago that there are two kinds of invisible people in the world.

One is the invisible top floor. The top people live in seclusion behind the scenes like a hermit. When they want to work on a whim to satisfy their curiosity, all the eyes, the media, and the spotlight will instantly gather. A clay figurine can also reflect the colorful lights. And when they planned to clean up, no media dared to lift the curtain to disturb them.

And there is an invisible bottom layer in the world. These bottom layers are blind and dumb. They can't see colorful lights and can't speak a single word. Wine and meat, neon lights, and justice will not look at them half an eye.

The unexpected gain of 100 million yen made Mobe almost lose his life's direction and his extraordinary ability. He was just one of thousands of screws. When a screw accidentally detached from the production line, it was still the same. a screw.

"Squeak."

Opening the merchandise bag, Takeo Moribe took out the Kamen Rider helmet he just bought.

The glass of the helmet reflected his entire unremarkable face. Every inch of the skin on his face was tortured by life and was dull. His muscles also developed the humble habit of smiling whenever he met everyone. It was the pair of eyes that were incompatible with the whole face, and the light lit up in those pair of pupils.

After gaining extraordinary power, if you don't use it well, what's the difference between you and your own useless self?

In this corner of the world, there must be other invisible darkness.

If no one in this world comes out to do justice, let me do justice!

"I want to be..." Takeo Moribe looked at the Kamen Rider helmet in his hand.

"Hero!"