Give me back my fan! ! ! !

With a regretful expression, "Then shall I send you off?"

"I don't need this, I still remember the way I came here, and didn't you say you were going to track down Naraku before? It just so happens that this time his injury is not serious, you might be able to defeat him."

"makes sense……"

After taking a photo with a mobile phone and aiming at a group of monsters who were lucky enough not to die and are now huddled into a pile and hiding behind a rock that can't block their bodies, Tasha casually sent the picture to the chat room, just right, Before that, she purposely stayed at the end of the team while Inuyasha and the others didn't find out that the memory of the avatar/separated to bury the Jade of the Four Souls also came to her mind, so she found Kagome's UU in the chat room and chatted privately with her A location and solution.

Then he bid farewell to Kagome and the others, and returned to the ancient well the same way.

In another time period, Atobe had just finished training, took a few sips of water after wiping off his sweat with a towel, and happened to see his phone vibrate.

Atobe put the towel on his shoulders, sat down on his back, put his right leg on his left leg, drank from a glass of water in one hand and opened the chat room on UU with the other.

【The world view is breaking every day】

Tuanfan: [picture]

When I saw the picture, I was choked by the water for the first time, and coughed several times before recovering.

The picture shows all sorts of strange monsters that he has never seen before, but these fierce and brutal monsters are all shrunk behind a stone, and they all look at the camera pitifully with fear in their eyes, for fear that the person taking the photo will not go well It's like killing them.

There are not only monsters in the photo, but also the vast background that is obviously destroyed by manpower, and Madara and Obito wearing a red armor, but they are not paying attention to the camera, but looking at something ahead.

Atobe twitched the corners of his eyes, feeling that his precarious views had been completely shattered.

After living for more than ten years, he realized for the first time that there are monsters and superpowers in this world...

Maybe the Santa Claus that his father coaxed him when he was a child was also true?

Wait, it doesn't really exist, does it? !

"What's wrong with you?" Sensing Atobe's strange expression, Shinobu walked over.

Abe looked up at him.

Don't let him lose his temper alone.

So he smiled and motioned for patience to look at the phone.

Tasha, who had no idea that the photo she took casually ruined the outlook of the two good boys, had already rushed to the ancient well.

In order to prevent accidents, Tokima asked everyone to change back to the original modern attire, and Tasha also put away the very eye-catching round fan.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Tomona grabbed the back collar of Hashirama, who wanted to jump into the well first, and jumped into the well first, ignoring the expression on his face.

After watching the figure in Tobima disappear, Hashirama wanted to jump in again, but was caught again.

Hashirama looked back, and happened to see Madara's expressionless face.

He tried hard, but couldn't break free.

So he could only watch helplessly as Obito and Lin jumped into the well one after another, and then squatted aside in depression, "Why don't you let me go..."

"You still want to go ahead of me?" Madara smiled mockingly, and then jumped into the well.

Hashirama was extremely depressed and watched another go, so when Tasha stepped on the edge of the well, he rushed over suddenly and jumped into the well before Tasha.

Tasha: "..."

These guys should be sent to Kindergarten for a repeat, right?

Just haven't been on it.

She stood on the edge of the well, looked back for the last time at the scenery like the back mountain of Uchiha's territory, raised the corner of her mouth to reveal a smile, then took a step forward without nostalgia, her body fell straight after losing the point of gravity, and experienced another A strange feeling of traveling through time and space, and it didn't take long for her to feel the touch of the ground.

Tasha straightened her waist, which was bent down due to inertia, and subconsciously looked around first, but she was stunned as soon as she raised her head.

It's not the dilapidated ancient well in memory, but an alley full of modern flavor.

She took a few steps forward tentatively, and after turning a corner, the bustling scene of traffic came into her eyes.

Pedestrians who looked obviously different from Orientals passed in front of Tasha, chatting and laughing in tones they had never heard before.

She paid some attention to their language, and was surprised to find that it was English.

Still an American accent.

No, that's not the point, what about Madara?Where is Lynn?What about the rest?

Tasha searched around, and after confirming that he couldn't find anyone, he forcibly ignored the disgusted eyes of the waiter and occupied the tables and chairs outside their shop without buying anything, propping his chin with one hand and staring at the picture on the huge screen in front of him. The news began to think about what was going on.

She said she was staring at it, but she didn't pay attention to the content at all, until the gray-haired middle-aged man who was reporting normally on the screen suddenly became excited, and his whole face directly approached the camera, roaring angrily He yelled, "Spider-Man stinks!!"

Tasha was taken aback by the sudden roar that seemed to be right next to his ears, and then looked at the excited expression of the middle-aged man on the screen with a strange expression.

Isn’t it being reported in the news? What the hell is Spider-Man? How much hatred is there to be so excited? In the broadcast, the black family is wrong. Who would call Spider-Man even if it’s a nickname? It’s too weird. Like a spider?

Tasha's expression was made even weirder by the six-armed man she imagined.

Well, still don't understand what modern people think, especially American ones.

Chapter 47

"Unfortunately I have another story to report next." The middle-aged man calmed down and sat back in his chair, but a small red/grid header displayed next to him did not mean to cancel at all, "New York City, We've been invaded by another insect, this one calling itself a beetle!"

With a picture of a beetle on a yellow background crowding out the red/grid header and a red question mark on the left, the middle-aged man went on to report: "But rest assured, the Daily Bugle is working hard to expose this new threat."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the small screen that had been displayed next to him expanded to occupy the entire screen, and a person dressed like a beetle but with red and silver color schemes that did not look like a beetle armor opened his wings. It looks like a hang glider jumping onto another building.

"We have obtained an exclusive video of this worm-eyed mercenary in action, pay attention to the damage he caused and the technology he used!"

The scene turned back to the middle-aged man, "After I expose enough of this beetle, the wall-climbing monster Spider-Man will be next. My reporter's intuition tells me that they are likely to work together!"

"Forcibly hacking." Tasha couldn't help but sigh, "Did he mention mercenaries just now? Is that beetle a mercenary? Isn't he afraid that someone will come and beat him to death?"

Facts have proved that he is really not afraid, but also very stubborn.

"I've had multiple death threats for this news, but I won't give in! If you want my life, Beetle, you know where to find me, J. Jonah Jameson won't hide, Nor will I seek any protection!"

Tasha didn't want to read it anymore. According to her opinion, tomorrow's headlines are either the star reporter's tragic death at XXX, or his ability to find a strong enough bodyguard to ensure his safety.

Oh, no, he said just now that he would not seek protection, so the former is most likely.

But the news media... Maybe she can use the power of the media to broadcast a missing persons announcement to find Madara and them?

This can have.

Tasha stopped a passerby and asked the headquarters of the Lower Horn Daily in English.

The American girl who was stopped was very enthusiastic. She was very interested in Tasha, who is an oriental. She could solve the problem with one sentence. She abruptly pulled Tasha to sit down and began to talk about Tasha's birth year from this matter. Month Day.

Just when Tasha was already considering whether to point at something behind her with a surprised face and run away while she was turning around, a man carrying a large water tank and holding a water gun in both hands suddenly fled to the street next to them , followed by five masked men in strange costumes also immediately chased after him.

The man looked around, smiled, stopped running, and turned around to face the five chasing people, "Okay, ok, Xiao Chong brought friends here, it's okay, since we fought last time, I Just filled my glue jar to make sure you don't run away this time!"

The red and blue grid man standing at the end of the line seemed to turn his head in disgust, and miraculously expressed his disgust with the mask covering his entire face, and then whispered something.

The man laughed, and pressed the switch of the water gun. The viscous yellow liquid attacked the five people very quickly, and the five people reacted quickly and jumped to avoid the glue.

Tasha looked at the glue on the road and felt sorry for the cleaners in charge of the land for a second.

This looks hard to clean.

"Don't run, you should stick together!" After saying that, he raised the water gun again and aimed at the grid man who was swinging around with the thread like spider silk.

Not knowing if it was intentional or not, Gridman screamed and used the spider silk to avoid the glue, and then successfully glued the face of the middle-aged man who was still on the screen in Barabara.

The black guy wearing sunglasses seemed to be tired of hiding, and said to his companion: "Have you been hiding enough? Start the glue stick operation!"

The man in the helmet who was able to fly with blue light around him used the power of blue light to form a beam of light and broke the rope of the circular hollow building material hanging from the crane, "It's your turn, spider web head."

"Okay, Shiny." The grid man shot out the spider's thread like a stream, stuck to the heavy building material, and threw it towards the black boy.

black guy catches easily