Naruto's Journey to Training

The next day.

Tokyo Supreme Council Hall.

A rectangular conference table was now filled with presidents of famous Tokyo police associations.

When Kisara brought Rentaro into the conference room, they found that the atmosphere in the room was quite solemn.

The presidents sat silently on the seats with their name tags.

Behind him followed community police officers in different uniforms, and next to the police officers stood a group of little loli initiators.

Their cousins ​​were either dazed or numb.

Kisara glanced around the hall, frowned slightly, and prepared to take Rentaro to his seat.

However, at this moment, a man with a strong look, muscular body, carrying a big sword on his back and a black mask on his mouth suddenly blocked their way.

"Can even a kid be a police officer these days?"

Rentaro's eyes fixed, and he quickly stepped forward to block Kisara.

"What's the meaning!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the man's eyes.

"What do you mean, of course..."

After saying that, the man suddenly hit Rentaro with his head. Rentaro was caught off guard and was instantly dizzy. His body involuntarily slid backwards and half squatted down.

"A little brat like you, go back to where you came from! Police officers are not a game of house!"

Rentaro looked up at the man angrily and reached for the weapon at his waist.

The man grasped the greatsword behind him and looked at Rentaro who was about to attack with disdain.

"Kid, since you're a facilitator, where are your props?"

Rentaro gritted his teeth slightly.

"What props!"

"Little brat, you really don't understand, or are you pretending not to understand? What do you think the props of the facilitator are? Isn't it the initiator?"

Rentaro's eyes were shocked.

"You... actually said Yeonju is a tool."

After saying that, Rentaro was about to step forward and teach this guy who didn't treat others as human beings a lesson.

The man also slowly drew out the big sword behind him. Just when the two were about to get angry, a shout stopped them.

"General, stop it!"

"Mr. Mishima!"

The man with slicked-back hair and wearing a suit had his back to the two men.

"If you don't listen to me, get out right now.

The inspector was shocked and slowly loosened his grip on the sword.

"Hi, hi, yes!"

After saying that, he ignored the angry Rentaro and walked back to his seat.

At this time, Rentaro also stood up, looked at Shoujian with a gloomy look and followed Kisara to their area.

After Kisara sat down, Rentaro couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Who is that guy!?"

There was a slight silence on Kisara's face.

"He is Ikuma Shogen who belongs to the Mishima Royal Guard, and his IP ranking is 1584th!"

Rentaro looked slightly surprised.

"It starts at one thousand!"

Kisara nodded.

"He is one of the top 70 percent of the more than police officers in the world."

"Now that you have an excellent starter like Yeonju, shouldn't you also work hard to improve your ranking? After all, someone is still outside the top 12!"

Rentaro's face darkened and he glanced sideways at Kisara who was sitting upright, and directly filtered these words out of his mind.

Then he turned his gaze to the initiator of Ikuma Jangjian, a girl with golden hair and two short braids on both cheeks. She looked a little quiet.

The girl also noticed Rentaro's gaze. She tilted her head slightly, opened and closed her mouth, and said something silently to Rentaro, while her hands gently covered her belly.

There was confusion in Rentaro's eyes, and he quickly followed the girl's lip reading, analyzing it word by word.

"I... am... hungry!"

"what!"

Rentaro was speechless for a while. He thought the girl was going to say something, but it turned out that she was hungry. There was such an important meeting at this time, so he went there to find food for the girl.

Just when Rentaro was feeling dejected, a senior official with a head full of white hair walked into the conference room.

After a quick look around, his eyes fixed on the empty space.

"There are still people who haven't arrived yet? I guess they refused."

"Okay, the meeting is officially open. Let me make one thing clear here. This commission is extremely important. If anyone still refuses, you can leave now. Once you know the content of the commission, you will no longer have the power to refuse!"

After saying this, the senior official paused for a moment. Seeing that no one responded, he didn't say anything more and simply turned on the large screen behind him.

As the screen flickered, the Holy Emperor and Tendo Kikunosuke, who was sitting in a wheelchair next to him, appeared on the screen.

At this time, Tendo Kikunosho's face was pale and bloodless, obviously he had just recovered.

The Holy Emperor glanced calmly at the police officers present.

"I have called everyone here today to announce two things. First, a powerful foreign force has recently appeared in Tokyo. They are collecting a large number of cursed children. If you encounter them, you must be careful.

"Second, a source of infection has recently appeared in Tokyo, and a sealed box of the government has been swallowed by the source of infection. This box is extremely important to the Tokyo Municipal Government, so please find this box! And eliminate the source of infection."

After the Holy Emperor finished speaking, the video showed the appearance of the box and the exaggerated reward.

There was a commotion in the conference room instantly.

The president of one of the police associations stood up.

"Your Excellency, I would like to ask what kind of foreign forces can make the Tokyo City Government so afraid!"

The Holy Emperor remained silent for a while before speaking.

"You don't need to know what kind of force they are. You just need to know that they, like the gastrula creatures, have the power to destroy Tokyo. So everyone, please don't get into any conflict with them!"

"Wow!"

Everyone in the conference room looked at the Holy Emperor in disbelief.

Kisara and Rentaro's eyes flashed. They probably already knew which force it was, and it was most likely related to the group of mysterious people who took in Enju.

But at this moment they were still uneasy. Although they had had contact with the other party, they did not expect that group of people would make Tokyo's top leader so fearful.

Kisara looked at Tendo Kikunosuke who was sitting in a wheelchair with a twinkling look in his eyes, "Could it be that the old man's injury is also related to them!"

Tendou Kikunosuke seemed to sense Kisara's gaze, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

He was quite displeased with this granddaughter, and at the same time he knew that this granddaughter had a great resentment towards him.

Now his legs are disabled. That kneeling caused his knees to be shattered. From now on, he will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

This made his anger reach a new level, but because he was afraid of the other party's strength, he didn't have any good way to retaliate and could only endure it.

"But...don't they want to collect those little monsters? I just don't know what they will do if the citizens of Tokyo object to it!"

A sinister light flashed in Tendou Kikunosuke's eyes.

Just as the noise in the conference room continued.

Suddenly a teasing laugh was heard.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that the highest leader in Tokyo would say such discouraging words!"

"who is it!"

Everyone looked over quickly and saw that a mysterious man in a mask appeared in the seat that was originally empty at some point.

The man put his legs on the conference table, crossed his legs, and was extremely arrogant. He didn't care at all that this was the highest-level meeting of the Tokyo Municipal Government.

"How did you get in!"

The Holy Emperor on the screen looked at the sudden appearance of one more person in the conference room with a look of surprise and confusion.

Hiruko Yingyin spread his legs, put his feet on the edge of the table, and stood up in a strange state from his half-lying body. It was as if there was a gravitational force pulling him, which completely violated the mechanics of the human body.

"Your Excellency the Holy Emperor, the incompetent head of Tokyo, hello! Nice to meet you, I am Hiruko Yingyin!"

Yingyin Zhizi took off the magic hat on his head and bowed to the Holy Emperor like a gentleman.

Then he stood up straight with a smile in his eyes.

"As for how I got in, it's actually very simple. I just walked in! It's just that I killed all those annoying flies outside!"

In an instant, the expressions of everyone in the conference room changed drastically.

"What is your purpose!"

The Holy Emperor suddenly stood up. As the supreme leader of Tokyo these days, mysterious people appeared in front of her one after another.

Either they say she is pitifully weak, or they say she is incompetent. What on earth did she do wrong?

At this moment, the Holy Emperor felt a strong sense of aggrieved.