Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 22: Not curious!

"Eighty years?!"

The corners of Morino Iton's mouth twitched fiercely again, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Qingyu, come on!"

Iton Morino raised his right hand to pat Aoyu on the shoulder.

Suddenly.

He thought of Qingyu's poor health.

I just went through a strenuous warm-up exercise.

Then the practice quickly ended within three minutes.

I am afraid that I am in a weak state.

Suddenly.

His hand stopped in mid-air.

I didn’t dare to take pictures.

Don’t **** such an enlightened subordinate!

Soon.

Iton Morino said nothing, retracted his hand, left directly, and passed by Qingyu.

After leaving.

Iton Morino thought about what Aoyu just said.

I can’t help but find it a little funny.

"Eighty years..."

"This boy really dares to speak!"

"How many ninjas can live to be eighty years old?"

Iton Morino shook his head as he thought, feeling that Qingyu had a problem with his understanding of life, let alone being in the torture department.

It seems that he is not on the battlefield.

But we are actually on a harsher battlefield!

……

Seeing that Morino Iton had let down his guard against him, Aoba felt much better and went straight back to the ANBU dormitory.

After going back.

Qingyu started to wash up.

Wash the sweat off your body.

Then he cleaned the ninja suit again.

After all this was over, I finally felt a little tired.

This was the first time he felt tired since coming to the ninja world.

"Sleep!"

Qingyu didn't hesitate at all, lying on the bed and fell into sleep.

If you want to exercise well, you must first rest!

Tomorrow I have to do memory reading and exercise!

……

The next day.

Qingyu arrived at his studio earlier than the agreed time.

Same as the day before.

The bodies have been placed on the ground in advance.

These corpses have been processed by the medical team. Special processes have been performed on the body, which greatly slowed down the rate of decay and did not emit any peculiar smell.

"Let me count first..."

Qingyu grinned and found that this excuse was very useful. Although Yamanaka Yuta had not arrived yet, it did not prevent him from using this reason to read the memory.

A.

Two.

Three.

……

Twelve.

Twelve corpses in total.

Qingyu touched it again.

Scene after scene of memories poured into his mind, like downloaded short movies, stored in one folder after another, waiting for his blessing.

At the same time.

Ding Dong’s electronic notification sound kept ringing in his mind.

Ninjutsu merged into his thoughts one by one.

As long as he wants.

Ready to use.

For these ninjutsu.

Qingyu gradually got used to it.

I haven't read any big boss's memories yet, and I haven't received any high-quality rewards. They are all D-level and C-level ninjutsu with five attributes.

"Get to work!"

Qingyu said this to himself, but also to the air.

He lifted the top body.

Put it on the cold iron bed.

Then strike a pose.

Slowly close your eyes.

In this process.

He did not use the secret skills of the mountain clan, but went through the memories of these people one by one.

……

Half an hour later.

Yamanaka Yuta walked in.

He saw that Qingyu had already started working, with an expression of relief on his face.

Didn’t bother Qingyu.

He lifted up a corpse and began to search for memories.

……

Time passes minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye.

It’s lunch break time again.

However.

This is the time.

Yamanaka Yuta is still searching for memories. He still has the last corpse in his hands, and he needs to finish the search before he can rest.

Qingyu was the first to open his eyes.

"Sure enough!"

A flash of understanding flashed in Qingyu's eyes.

In the memories of these people.

Have many things in common.

These people are all prisoners in Konoha's cell!

These prisoners are all prisoners who are about to be released from prison!

In all memories.

The latest one.

Will be released after serving his sentence in half a year!

Moreover.

In everyone’s memory.

Nothing unusual at all.

No arguments.

I didn’t make enemies in prison.

Nothing particularly unusual happened before death.

It was a completely sudden death!

It was still a sudden death within a concentrated period of time!

These are all questions!

Qingyu summarized the pattern, but was unable to find the person who did this in these memories.

Who poisoned you?

How was the poison administered?

These problems are not known at all in my memory.

Qingyu can be sure that it is not a problem with diet, because all the prisoners in the cell have the same diet, but only these people died, and the rest did not die.

Strange!

Qingyu faintly felt something.

But I just can’t say it.

"Huh..."

At this moment, Yamanaka Yuta exhaled heavily and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of fatigue.

"Did you find anything?"

Yamanaka Yuta looked towards Qingyu and asked in a deep voice, without any expectations in his tone.

He explored the bodies' memories.

Many doubts were discovered.

But there is no substantial breakthrough!

So he didn't think Qingyu would find anything, he just asked routinely.

"No."

Qingyu shook his head. He maintained his attitude of pretending to die as long as Yamanaka Yuta didn't tell him what the mission was.

"Go and rest!"

Yamanaka Yuta waved his hand. After this continuous memory search ~IndoMTL.com~ he was also very tired, and then walked out directly, without looking for the corpse that Qingyu had searched for.

"Yes."

Qingyu looked at Yamanaka Yuta's back and silently responded.

Lunch break time.

Qingyu returned to the dormitory.

Sit quietly and do push-ups and squat jumps.

He didn't go running in the woods. After all, it was daytime and he couldn't be too conspicuous.

……

When Qingyu came back in the afternoon, there was no body in the house.

"No more?"

Qingyu asked Yuta Yamanaka in confusion. According to what he learned from the memories of the prisoners, there should be many more people who died.

"Our mission is over." Yamanaka Yuta said solemnly.

"Huh?"

Qingyu was stunned for a moment. His instinctive reaction was that someone had solved the case.

This aroused his curiosity.

What happened?

What's going on?

He hesitated for a moment.

Qingyu pursed his lips.

"What do we do next?"

Qingyu still didn't ask about the corpses. After all, it had nothing to do with him after it was over. Curiosity would kill the cat.

"Aren't you curious?" This time it was Yamanaka Yuta's turn to be confused. He took a deep look at Qingyu and felt that this boy was a bit too Buddhist!

"Not curious!"

Qingyu shook his head directly. He had suppressed all curious thoughts. He knew very well that when working in the torture department, there were some things that he couldn't ask more questions about.

The more you know, the more dangerous it is!

He can know quietly.

But he must not let others know that he knows...