Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 81: Why can’t people live in peace?
One after another.
A total of six bodies were brought in.
They were given to six groups in order.
Then these masked root ninjas left.
No one said a word.
The whole process was very quiet, which brought a great sense of oppression to the dark room.
Qingyu looked at the stretcher placed in front of the three of them. On it lay a ninja who looked to be twenty-four or five years old.
This ninja had a **** knife mark on his face and looked bloody.
The body has been disposed of.
No internal organs, no chakra, only the brain.
Not only was there no body odor on the corpse, it also constantly smelled of formalin.
Of course.
In the world of ninjas.
This thing may not be called formalin.
Qingyu just took a glance and felt that Orochimaru's handiwork was revealed in the methods of handling these corpses.
"Let's get started."
Izumi Yamanaka took a deep breath, and his eyes trembled as he looked at the corpse.
The longer one stays in the torture department.
The more I resist using the mind-reading secret.
This is why they work hard to climb up.
It took me a while to get around for several years.
It is considered a Mesozoic force in the Torture Department.
You can give the opportunity to use the secret skill of mind reading to newcomers who have just entered the torture department.
But I never expected to be called over by Danzo-sama.
"Early death, early birth..."
Yamazaka Kazuma said dumbfounded that he had not used the secret technique of mind reading for a year.
This is the art of exchanging lifespan for information.
As long as it is not extremely difficult and impossible to deal with, everything in the Torture Department is done by newcomers.
This is not only an experience for newcomers.
It is also a process of a bitter daughter-in-law becoming a mother-in-law.
Just like the new interns who have just entered the workplace and need to fetch tea, pour water, mop the floor and take out the garbage, or the young apprentices who first enter the factory and learn skills from the masters...
This is an inevitable process.
Being instigated.
Do more dirty work.
When they get over it, they can become veterans and treat newcomers the same way.
The same goes for the Torture Department.
Those who are not particularly important and require the use of mind-reading secret techniques can be left to newcomers.
After all...
The lives of newcomers are not that valuable!
……
When Yamanaka Izumi and Yamanaka Kazuma made their decision, they couldn't help but look at each other, and both of them could see each other's intentions in each other's eyes.
The next moment.
The two of them looked at Qingyu in unison.
"Qingyu, you come first." Izumi Yamanaka spoke first.
"You are a newcomer and it is easy to make mistakes. You use your mind-reading skills first, and we will play second fiddle to you." Yamanaka Kazuma followed.
"Okay."
Qingyu nodded. He didn't know what these two people were thinking, but he didn't care about these things with them.
None of this matters.
After Danzo told him about this special mission, he had already silently planned it in his heart.
Suddenly.
Qingyu leaned forward and took the lead in approaching the corpse.
By the person's appearance.
He has recognized the other party's identity.
Guang Zilang.
A relatively prestigious presence among the remnants of the old era.
In the memories of Tetsu Nara and Yuta Yamanaka, he had seen Koushiro expressing his views on some important events, and they were very important views.
This is a ninja whose brains outweigh his skills.
Qingyu came to Guangzilang's body, directly raised his hands and touched Guangzilang's head.
Buzz!
Just when Qingyu touched the top of Koushilang's head, scenes of memory fragments were loaded in his mind.
"Ding dong! Reading memory successfully! Obtained: Wind Escape·Big Breakthrough!"
A crisp electronic beep sounded in Qingyu's mind.
Qingyu’s face was expressionless.
Slowly close your eyes.
At this moment.
He quickly glanced at Koushiro's recent memories.
There is no information related to him.
Soon.
He mobilized an extremely small part of the chakra in his body and merged it into his palms.
Buzz! Buzz!
Qingyu's hands trembled slightly, and chakra fluctuations suddenly burst out, and he began to use the secret mind-reading technique of the mountain clan.
The situation now is different from that time when I read memories with Yuta Yamanaka.
At that time, Yamanaka Yuta was completely focused.
He can fish appropriately.
Not now.
Both Yamanaka Izumi and Yamanaka Kazuma were staring at him.
He must actually use the secret skill of mind reading.
In a flash.
Some memory fragments of Koushiro vaguely appeared in Qingyu's mind.
Blurry.
Fragmentary.
Difficult to connect together.
This made him feel like he was playing a jigsaw puzzle. There were puzzles of different sizes in front of him. He had to work hard to put the puzzles together before he could see more information.
These puzzle pieces are not complete yet, as if they are soaked in vague water.
What a huge expense!
Qingyu had just used the mind-reading secret technique for a while, and felt that his mental power was constantly being lost. This was even if he did not specifically solve the puzzle.
No wonder these people’s faces turned uglier when they heard that they were going to use the secret technique of mind reading...
As a member of the Mountain Clan, Qingyu read a lot of memories after coming to the Torture Department, but all of them relied on the mind-reading system. He really relied on the secret of mind-reading to read the memory scenes. This time it was relatively The most serious thing ever.
Unknowingly.
Five minutes passed.
Qingyu opened his eyes immediately, took his hands off Mitsuko's head, and gasped for air.
"Did you see any information?"
Izumi Yamanaka and Kazuma Yamanaka hurriedly came over and asked, their eyes shining with anticipation.
When they were waiting for Qingyu to use his secret mind-reading technique, they were all silently making wishes, hoping that Qingyu could succeed directly and find the key clues, which would save them a little effort.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Qingyu kept panting, and large beads of sweat kept flowing down his cheeks to his chin, and finally dripped on the ground.
Qingyu waved his hand tiredly.
Signing that nothing was found.
It presents a feeling of being unable to speak.
"Hey."
The faces of Yamanaka Izumi and Yamanaka Kazuma suddenly collapsed. Although they had no hope, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when they saw Qingyu waving his hands.
Suddenly.
At this time.
Someone in the team next to Qingyu's team of three screamed.
"I found it!"
Whoosh!
In an instant.
All eyes in the audience were focused on the ninja who shouted excitedly.
"Hey...hehe..."
The ninja from the mountain clan laughed dryly, then raised his hand, stepped back, gave up his position, picked up the notebook, and began to write down clues to the intelligence while his memory was deep. ~IndoMTL.com~ Follow this guy’s moves.
The other two ninjas in their group all looked relaxed.
For a while.
Including Izumi Yamanaka and Kazuma Yamanaka, many people's eyes were filled with envy.
As long as you can find some clues.
It can make people in the same group much more relaxed.
This can save a lot of effort.
……
When everyone was feeling emotional.
Qingyu's expression became much more solemn.
He put on a tired look, stepped back, and leaned slightly closer to the ninja who was writing a record.
At the same time.
The ninja in the same group sat over, stared at the words in the record book, lowered his voice, and asked quietly: "Don't you know who that person is?"
"It's not clear yet." The ninja who found the clue shook his head, with a look of exhaustion on his face, and said: "I only found the person Awu said he had found, but I haven't found the specific identity yet. What is it?"
"Then we will conduct further exploration on that person's identity and strive to get a key breakthrough." The ninjas in the same group nodded. They knew very well that this mind-reading mission was still a big opportunity. If If you perform well, you will definitely be recognized by Danzo.
The conversation between the two was very low.
But it was still captured by Qingyu’s keen hearing.
My heart suddenly sank.
That person...
Aren’t you talking about yourself?
Qing Yu lowered his head slightly, hiding the expression on his face, with murderous intent flashing in his dark eyes.
Do you have to check it so carefully?
Why can't people live in peace?