Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Tohoku Region, Miyagi Prefecture, Sendai City.

A Honda private car was driving slowly on the highway in the city. The female driver sat on the main driver and hummed a song, and in the seat behind was a girl wearing a hat.

"Hum~" is a small country tune in the northeastern region, and everyone in Sendai is familiar with it.

The countryside like Sendai City and Kakuda City are vastly different. Even in the middle of the night, there are still pedestrians on the streets. The convenience store seems to be open 24 hours a day. Sendai City is already so prosperous. How can Osaka and Tokyo make people Dazzling sight.

Sitting in the back row, Takahashi's pitiful pupils quickly passed the twinkling lights of the city.

The radio was playing some news about today's current affairs in the island country, usually nothing more than the personal affairs of a certain star, and some small commercials about the key parts of a strong man, but today's news on the radio caught Takahashi's poor ears.

"Osaka... Occult Countermeasures Unit established..."

"I, Takeo Moribu, swear again..."

It's bullshit.

The corners of Takahashi's poor mouth curled up, the world is so ridiculous.

With such power, he wants to protect the lives of ordinary people. Does he believe it when he says it?

Or will ordinary people believe it? A life that is already completely different from human beings, declares to protect the safety of a group of ants.

Takahashi pitifully sneered at the man's brashness on the radio, and he was already an inhuman existence, but he still had to obey the government and hang out with most people, how could there be such a fool in the world.

"Oh, it's here, my sister will take you here today." The female driver who drove the car parked the car steadily on the side of the road and said pitifully to Takahashi in the back row.

The car stopped in front of a house built by one family on the outskirts of Sendai City. The style of the bungalow, the financial strength of the householder can be seen from the exterior decoration. Although it is not exaggerated to the level of a manor villa, it cannot afford it without a certain economic strength.

"Yeah." Takahashi pressed down his cap pitifully, got out of the car and walked into the bungalow.

"Ha, then I'm going home too. Be careful on the road."

The female driver yawned and drove slowly away from the residential area.

After the illusion was lifted, she would not remember that she had driven to this place, even if she remembered vaguely, she did not understand why she came here at that time, which was destined to become a blank memory in her life that she could not understand.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell was gently pressed, and the face of the head of the household was displayed on the small doorbell screen.

"Hello, ma'am, who are you?"

"Ikegami Ruriko." Takahashi pitifully said the pseudonym he used on the Internet.

"Miss Chishang, please come in."

The horizontal fence slowly opened, and a white-haired old man walked out of the bungalow and opened the door.

The old man was leaning on a cane, and he exuded a highly educated quality, like a nobleman.

After walking into the house, Takahashi pitifully turned around and closed the door.

This transaction will take place in this hidden house.

"Miss Chishang, your stuff..."

"That's it."

Takahashi pitifully took out a white feather from his arms and slowly raised his face covered by his hat.

When he saw the feathers, the old man had a happy expression on his face, innocent like a child, but when he saw Takahashi's pitiful face, the old man was struck by lightning, the smile stiffened on his face, and the whole person trembled.

"You, you, you are..."

The old man was too frightened to speak. He collected angel feathers, but he couldn't recognize the face.

"Five million yen, one feather."

Takahashi raised his hand pitifully, and a piece of white feathers flew out of his cuff like a magic trick.

Each one is worth more than five million yuan, and in just this moment, I don't know how many billions are flying.

In this world, the poor will always be the mainstream. Five percent of the rich occupy ninety-five percent of the property. The original angel feather above Ditoni was originally one million yen, but it has been hyped to five Millions, and even this rapid upward trend has not stopped. This is destined to be a number game that ordinary people need to look up to.

The soaring prices are inextricably linked to the Black Angel of Kakuda City. The power of the Black Angel is obvious to all, and the Black Angel's suicide book once showed that only half of the feathers were torn apart. People with a heart will naturally compare Takahashi's pitiful changes with that half. Root feathers are linked together.

Having feathers doesn't necessarily make you a supernatural being, but it can dramatically increase your odds of becoming supernatural!

Poor Takahashi can become a powerful angel, why can't we.

Even virtual currency can be multiplied by a thousand times within a few years. Not to mention the feathers of angels, there are only so many scattered in the world, which will only decrease rather than increase, and are even rarer than natural gold.

Countless experts believe that the economic value of these feathers is thousands of times more valuable than gold, antiques, real estate, and virtual currencies.

Now it is only over 40,000 US dollars, not expensive, not expensive at all, maybe even 4 million US dollars in the future!

Even if the island country government strictly controls the sale of feathers, cracks down on illegal smuggling, and seizes a lot of feathers, these measures will only further make this "religious economy" crazier.

Other countries are eager to smuggle as many feathers as possible, and will not cooperate with the crackdown of the island country officials. .

In this case, Takahashi Pityi went through multiple online screenings and finally chose a buyer from Sendai City.

But selling feathers?

How can it be.

Not to mention that she doesn't have the original angel's feathers on her body, even if she does, it's something she uses to improve herself and save her father, and she won't sell it for any money.

"What's the matter? Don't you need it?"

Takahashi's poor tone was steady, feathers swirling around her body, as sharp as knives.

"Need...need, need..."

The old man's body trembled, fear creeped over his body and mind, and there was no weapon against his body, but he didn't dare to run away.

Just kidding, can ordinary people escape from angels?

He was only collecting feathers for the adults behind him, so he wouldn't risk his life.

"Five, five million sticks, okay..."

After a few days of silence, Takahashi finally figured out how to collect feathers.

It’s too slow to collect them one by one. You don’t need to think about collecting them with money. Where can she find so much money, and robbing them by force is also a problem. In the intricate network, she just wants to rob them~www.NovelMTL.com~ Knowing where to snatch, not to mention the fact that the official is committing suicide by setting fire to **** by force.

After much deliberation, Takahashi Pity decided... to fish.

Don't those rich people want angel feathers? I have as many as I want here. Although it is not the feathers of the original angel, I can also be regarded as a human-shaped angel.

The buyer contacted on the Internet was the target of Takahashi's pitiful attention. How much is the price of five million yuan? The other party has strong financial resources. Either it is a big consortium itself, or there is a consortium behind it.

Of course, it is not ruled out that it is the official eyeliner, but everything has to be fought together. Is she poor Takahashi still afraid of these things?

If you have money, but you can't use the power of the official face, there will be no better fat pigs than this.

"Won't you take me to see the master behind you?"

"After collecting the five million, it's your tip."

An angel feather fell onto the palm of the old man's hand.