i am hokage in tokyo

"Boom." "Bang bang bang!" "Boom."

On the Komaba campus of the University of Tokyo, on the bustling street between two rows of food stalls, Naruto Uchiha, who is handsome and handsome in a white upper and lower black kimono hakama, looks back like a beautiful boy in a comic.

The autumn air is crisp and the sky is clear. There are only fireworks set off to celebrate the Tokyo University Campus Festival.

"The art of parasitic demon evil is the ninjutsu of Ukon, one of the four sound ninjas. No wonder the Immortal Sect has been unable to catch it for so many years."

Parasitic ghosts can use chakra to decompose and reorganize the body into cells and proteins as they please.You can even integrate with others and share life. The parasitized people are like fish on the cutting board and can only be slaughtered.

"The white exploding clay, the 'art' of exploding the little devil Deidara, is a bit tricky."

Uchiha Ming lowered his eyes, squinted his eyes, and thought:
"Double-faced monster? It is probably the last big monster that has survived from 19 to now. With many bonuses from Haoyue, even if the Immortal Sect has reached the shadow level, it is still a powerful enemy that cannot be underestimated. .”

Higuchi Orochi three years ago had reached the quasi-kage level after being contaminated by Haigetsu.

The destructive power of Explosive Release among many ninjutsu is also at the forefront, and Michelangelo will only be stronger.

This revenge drama is not led by Uchiha Ming. It is full of murderous intentions and deadly moves.

However, Uchiha Ming knows very well that revenge has become a curse-like obsession of the Immortal Sect. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. Only by killing the enemy with your own hands can the Immortal Sect be freed from the curse.

Uchiha Ming can only achieve his beauty.

"If we lose, we will intervene forcefully, reclaim Michelangelo's ninjutsu and magatama, and use my divine power!"

Uchiha Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"But the Immortal Sect accidentally held a good card, Thunder Saber Fang..."

"Ming San, what are you thinking about absentmindedly?"

Jumonji Hayato held a box of fried noodles in his arms and a roasted corn cob in his right hand, chewing until his cheeks were bulging, and said vaguely.

Uchiha Naru's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, not because Jumonji looked ugly after eating, but because of the way he was dressed now.

There were red marks on the corners of his eyes, and he wore a messy white wig that hung down around his waist. He wore wooden geta shoes and looked like a kabuki actor in ancient costume.

This guy is actually in COS Jiraiya!
Today, the Komaba Campus held the Tokyo University School Festival, and most of the participants were first and second grade students.

Campus festivals at Japanese universities usually take place between September, October and November.

The campus festival is organized and planned by students themselves, with classes or clubs as units, setting up booths, performing activities, etc., and it is open to the public and is very lively.

Uchiha Naru's history department chose the cosplay waiter coffee shop.

In addition to them, there are also cosplayers who dress up as women, Dahe dramas, anime characters, and go out to campus festivals in costumes. Naturally, there are also some of the most popular extraordinary beings nowadays.

The Hyuga Miko, Abe Seimei, the Twelve Divine Generals and Eagle who cosplayed as the white-robed monk of the Fire Temple, Jilu, based on Hinata, were even wearing the Akatsuki organization's representative red cloud robe on a black background.

Of course, that person didn't dare to commit suicide to such an extent, but took a sidestep and replaced the red cloud with a purple cloud.

The character of Naruto left traces in this world in this way, which made Uchiha Ming a little bit dumbfounded.

"Ming-Sang, you are too perfunctory in wearing the kyudo uniform."

Jumonji Hayato bit into the octopus balls and muttered sizzlingly.

Although the snack stalls at the Tokyo University Campus Festival are dazzling, the people in charge of cooking are all college students, so the taste is obvious, and it is difficult for Jumonji Hayato to show off.

"So-so."

Uchiha Ming shook his head in disinterest.

All Kage-level experts are Uchiha Naru's vests, and they have long been tired of playing cosplay.

Suddenly he stopped and looked back, staring at the crowd.

Long queues of tourists, pairs of lovers, youthful laughter, and the aroma of burnt food greeted Uchiha Ming. Uchiha Ming was momentarily distracted and suddenly found himself in a gorgeous fantasy drama.

"With so many big things happening recently, why are there still so many people... Is it inappropriate?"

In the few days of the Crimson Moon, natural disasters of various sizes occurred in Japan. Although the situation was not so urgent that it was dangerous, it would be too arrogant to go out to enjoy the campus festival of Tokyo University at this time.

"Because Lord Uchiha is in charge of Tokyo. Everyone believes that as long as he is here, the sky will not fall."

Jumonji Hayato said with adoration in his eyes.

"Uchiha-sama is the savior of Japan."

Although the words came from the mouth of a fan of Xianmen, but feeling the happy atmosphere around them, they were surprisingly convincing.

"No, Director Uchiha's current power and great achievements in saving the world, he is simply a god!"

The more Jumonji Hayato spoke, the more outrageous he became. He was talking about horse racing and said in a cadence:
"A mere director cannot commend Uchiha-sama for his contribution at all. With his reputation, as long as he stands for election, he will definitely be able to occupy the prime minister's official residence and become Japan's No. 1!"

Uchiha Naruto twitched the corner of his mouth and pretended not to hear.

As the situation becomes increasingly turbulent, Uchiha Senmon is the backbone of the Supernatural Agency and even Japan, but he chooses to turn everything into fuel for revenge.

The whole world praises him without admonishing him, and the whole world criticizes him without discouraging him.

The secret of possessing the Sharingan is exposed. No matter whether he wins or loses, he will never be able to go back to the past.

When the Uchiha Sect becomes a transcendent, the future outcome is destined.

"A Ming! Your girlfriend and I are here to increase the sales of your store."

Arriving at the cafe run by Naruto Uchiha's class, Miru Sakaki slapped the table carelessly, while opposite her sat Miss Matsudaira wearing a plain dress and white knee-high socks.

"Sister Namiru, it was Xianmen who asked you to come to Tokyo to find me, right?"

Seeing Sakaki Namiru, Uchiha Naru had a look of anticipation on his face, and said without saltiness.

"Anaru, how do you know?" Sakaki Namiru asked strangely.

Uchiha Naruto nodded thoughtfully.

Sure enough, Xianmen was fully prepared.

"Chiyo, don't leave my side all day today."

"Including night time?"

Chiyo Matsudaira, wearing delicate light makeup, has a rosy and smooth face, crystal clear lips, and playful winking.

"A bossy president? Why do I have to eat your dog food here?" Sakaki Namiru joked.

This will be a long but short day, the last moment of peace.
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The headquarters of Yokota Base, which was filled with thick smoke, had been reduced to ruins. The steel bars exposed by the broken walls were like bones in the wreckage, burning with little bits of flames.

A giant wooden ball gradually appeared in the smoke and dust.

The wall of the wooden ingot opened, revealing the Uchiha Senmon who was hiding behind it, and the American ambassador who was kneeling on the ground, holding his head and shaking like chaff.

"Those ridiculous clay dolls are actually so powerful. In addition to being parasitic, the two-faced demon also has the extraordinary ability to explode."

The red light in Uchiha Senmon Sharingan's eyes flashed uncertainly as he thought quietly.

"How about it, Uchiha Sect, this is my art." Michelangelo crossed his hands, stuck out his tongue from the mouth on his palms, and opened his teeth and claws.

Uchiha Senmon's face was as heavy as water, and the three magatama in his eyes were turning rapidly like windmills. He stared intently at the abstract human face on William's forehead, and cast the illusion of Sharingan.

"Is it invalid..."

Before using the art of inserting rods to nail Michelangelo's limbs, the Uchiha Senmon had used the illusion of the Sharingan, but it was accidentally thrown into the sea.

"Is it because of one body and two souls?"

"Hehehe, Uchiha, I have already made plans for the hypnosis technique used by your Sharingan eyes."

Several mouths on Michelangelo laughed wildly in unison, looking very scary.

"I passed it all on to that trash William. Even if he wakes up later, he will be tortured into an idiot, hehehe."

After Itachi Uchiha infiltrated the Metropolitan Police Department, the Sharingan became widely known as a hypnotic eye, and Michelangelo's parasitic William, as one of the most powerful men in the country, naturally knew about it.

The Sharingan failed to kill at first sight, and coupled with the special physique of Michelangelo's extraordinary twins, it would be difficult to use illusions to take advantage.

Just use Wood Escape and Lei Dao Ya's Thunder Escape to capture the double-faced demon, and then torture it.

"Ambassador, please leave first. Evacuate the residents of Yokota Base and surrounding towns as soon as possible."

The Uchiha Sect held a thunder blade fang in each hand and said without looking back.

"Oh, oh oh oh! Yes, yes, I will definitely do what Mr. Uchiha wants!"

The American ambassador, whose crotch was already pickled, woke up as if from a dream. The chicken pecked at the rice and agreed repeatedly, and then ran away in a crawl.

"Hey, go to hell!"

Michelangelo laughed ferociously, chewed with both hands, and then spat it out wildly. Countless thumb-sized white spheres flew over the sky like a goddess scattering flowers.

In mid-air, the white sphere expanded to the size of a fist, and simultaneously shook out multiple long legs, turning into a spider shape.

"drink!"

Crossing the Thunder Fangs in both hands, the blue electric current was singing, and the Uchiha Senmon turned the Thunder Fangs into a huge criss-crossing grid, catching the flying clay spiders. .

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The dense explosions and firelights connected together like firecrackers.

The broken half of the headquarters became a victim and was directly razed to the ground. The ground was as pitted as a crater and scattered with scattered clay spiders that had not exploded.

"call!"

The strong wind cut through the gunpowder smoke, and the lightning-fast sword slashed towards Michelangelo's thigh.

"drink!"

Several balls of flame nearly five or six meters high instantly exploded at Michelangelo's feet. Not only did they block the movement of the Uchiha Sect, but they also flew out from between lightning and flint due to the strong wind generated by the explosion. A hundred meters away.

"The movements are indeed very fast, so this move is perfect."

Michelangelo clenched his mouthed hands, and as a burst of smoke exploded, a triangular white aircraft with a wingspan of more than 30 meters and a sci-fi feel appeared on the ground.

"Hehehe, these smooth lines and perfect shape are also works of art!"

The Uchiha sect couldn't help but frown.

It would be fine if Michelangelo made dragons and birds out of clay, but the appearance of this aircraft is very consistent with fluid dynamics and flight power engineering, and it is impossible for monsters to figure it out.

"Can it really fly?"

Uchiha Xianmen secretly said something bad, his Sharingan flashed with blood, and locked the position of the cockpit of the clay aircraft.

The double-faced demon is hiding in it!

Uchiha Senmon held the Thunder Saber Fang and fired out a beam of thunder and lightning, trying to penetrate the driver's seat.

At this moment, a huge roar sounded, the tail of the flying-wing clay aircraft erupted with terrifying tail flames, and the entire fuselage rose into the sky.

The Uchiha Celestial Sect made a mistake and the clay aircraft shot high into the sky!

"B-2 Phantom bomber?"

"We don't have this in our base! And its coating can't be white!"

The soldiers at the Yokota base were frightened by the sudden series of big explosions. They were all dumbfounded when they looked at the clay bombers hovering in the sky.

The B-2 bomber is the only stealth strategic bomber in the world. Even after 30 years of service, its sci-fi appearance is still regarded by many people as alien technology.

"Hehehe, Uchiha, even you can't attack here."

The clay bomber dived downwards, and a white clay tomahawk missile bulged from the nose and was aimed at Uchiha Senmen and dropped.

"Woodun, the tree world is coming!"

A huge tree root like a dragon and snake rose up from the base, like a whip of a giant god, whipping towards the incoming clay missiles.

"Boom!!!"

A huge ball of fireworks exploded in the air, with scorching sound and light and terrifying shock waves, frightening all the survivors in the Yokota base.

"Hey, it's not over yet!"

One after another, clay missiles were launched from the clay bombers, trailing tail flames, but the ruins of the Yokota base headquarters had been transformed into a lush virgin forest under the catalysis of the wood escape.

"boom!"

Under the guard that descended from the tree world, dozens of clay missiles were intercepted and exploded.

Uchiha Senmon stood on the tree, a pair of Sharingan eyes coldly watching the clay bomber climbing a thousand meters above.

Whether it is clay bombers or clay missiles, they are just fakes that are copied from cats and tigers, and they are essentially driven by the extraordinary abilities of monsters.However, with the addition that complies with the scientific design, it still exerts 120% of its power and speed.

The double-faced demon possessed William, not only using him as a shield, but even absorbing the crystallization of American military technology.

Clay missiles cannot break through the absolute defense coming from the tree world, but the clay bombers controlled by Michelangelo always make surprise attacks at a flight altitude that is out of reach of the Uchiha Sect.

The situation reached a deadlock in an instant.

The Uchiha Sect has never been like this before, hating that they can't fly in the air.

"Hehehe, Uchiha Sect, you are here to avenge a woman, so I will be merciful and let you meet."

At this moment, Michelangelo's upper body protruded from the clay bomber, grinning downwards and vomiting a massive amount of clay:

"Witness my art! Garuda of love and hate!" (End of this chapter)