People are in Konoha, Anbu tortured ninjas for ten years!

Chapter 142 Are You a Devil? (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)
The moment Qingyu opened her eyes.

Finished reading Samoy's Memories.

The person's memory is not complicated.

After Samoy graduated from the Yunyin Village Ninja School, he was selected by the Anbu of Yunyin Village to conduct professional assassination training.

For so many years.

Performed a lot of investigation and assassination missions.

The whole memory process is relatively monotonous and dim, and it doesn't take much time to observe it.

but……

Samoy's memory isn't entirely useless, either.

What happened in the recent period can still let him know the outline of the other party's mission, although Samoy only knows part of it, and doesn't know the whole plan of Uehara Liuli.

"I don't know what kind of sparks can be collided with this incident."

Qingyu didn't think about it any more.

According to his understanding of the plot behind "Naruto".

Nothing happened to Kushina Uzumaki.

Namikaze Minato also fought against the future fourth-generation Raikage of Yunyin Village in the third Ninja World War.

Even if there is any friction.

There is no danger.

Immediately.

Qingyu put this matter behind her, got up and walked towards the tied up suspect in front of her.

The suspect is a young man in his 20s.

Visually, he is about the same age as Uchiha Fugaku.

Follow Qingyu to walk over.

The young man's face became stiff.

With his eyes fixed on Qingyu's cat-face mask, all the muscles in his body tensed up.

"Don't be afraid, relax, I'm not a bad person." Qingyu said slowly.

"..."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't believe it even to death. Before he was caught, he knew that there was no good person in the entire torture department.

however.

Just at this time.

Under the gaze of the young man, Qing Yu walked up to the young man, and directly raised her hand to touch the young man's head.

"Ding dong! Read the memory successfully: get: Chakra boost!"

A crisp electronic prompt sounded in Qingyu's mind, and then the memories of scene after scene were loaded into his head.

View memory.

Qingyu immediately read the young man's memory.

all of a sudden.

Scenes of scenes that were not suitable for children were reflected in his mind.

Very exciting.

Far more exciting than other people's memories.

Qing Yu came to the Ninja World for a year, read the memories of many people, and of course saw the life fragments of many people.

For example, how did Kakashi come out...

but.

Those memories are still normal.

Qingyu, as an otaku who read countless movies before time travel, did not focus on these images.

of course.

Except for some special ones.

Like what Tsunade-sensei takes a bath in the bath, that is, every shadow clone has watched it several times.

"Cough...cough..."

Qingyu choked on the spit, withdrew his right hand, stared at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say.

In the youth's memory.

Those unique pictures.

The proportion is very large.

It can be said that it has become the whole life of this person.

Either to do things, or on the way to do things, mixed with many girls in the village, quite feminine.

only……

Just a few days ago.

The young man bumped his head and entered the Konoha Hospital. During the examination, he couldn't hold back his inner desire, and suddenly grabbed the medical ninja lady of the Konoha Hospital's medical class...

It did work for him.

But he is also tragic!
The medical ninja lady beat him up at that time, and then sent it to the Konoha Security Department, and then came here.

"Confess yourself!"

Qingyu no longer read the young man's memory, but looked at the young man playfully. He was very curious about what kind of reaction the young man would have if he told what he had done.

"I..." The young man was speechless for a while, he could tell from Qing Yu's figure and voice that the other party was a boy younger than him, which made him not know how to say it.

"What? Dare to do but dare not say?" Qingyu deliberately emphasized the word "do".

"I..." There was a little helplessness on the young man's face, but at this moment, his eyes rolled and he said, "No, I have a headache, and my illness is still not cured..."

"Hahaha, you don't think you can go back to Konoha Hospital for treatment, but you are lucky to meet me, let me show you." Qingyu raised her hands Get up and touch the young man's head.

"You...you...what are you going to do?" The young man panicked when he saw Qingyu's approaching hand. He just wanted to prevaricate. Miss Ninja cured.

"Relax, as I said before, I'm not a bad person, I just help you look at your condition." Qingyu has already learned from the young man's memory that the latter's condition has been cured, but since the young man said so Well, as a disciple of Tsunade, the leading medical ninja in the ninja world, he still needs to extend a hand of justice to patients in need.

"Don't come here!"

Seeing Qingyu's hand stretched out, the young man felt an ominous premonition in his heart, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

only……

Let the youth shout how they want.

None of them were able to stop Qing Yu's movements.

In an instant.

Qingyu pressed her hands on the young man's head, a soft green chakra light glowed on her hands.

When this wisp of chakra appeared, the young man's anxious mood was immediately soothed, his whole body felt washed, and his originally chaotic thoughts became much clearer.

"Are you a medical ninja?!"

The young man's eyes widened, he could clearly feel the same ability as that ninja lady in the medical class in Qingyu's hand.

but.

The life energy in the hands of the young man in front of him is stronger.

What exactly is going on?

A big question mark popped up in the young man's head. He never thought that he could meet a medical ninja in the torture department.

for a while.

The big rock hanging in his heart was slightly lowered.

After all, in his opinion, medical ninjas are far gentler than torture ninjas, and the fear in his heart is much reduced.

"Ok?"

The brows on the face behind the blue-feathered cat face mask were slightly frowned, and he was examining the young man's head with the Palm Immortal Technique.

Based on his medical knowledge.

There were no structural injuries to the youth's head.

The only one has a scar on top of the head.

It was the result of falling down and hitting the corner of a bench in the alley some time ago.

It's just trauma.

Healed now.

"Are you kidding me?"

Qingyu's tone suddenly became less kind. Just now he thought that he could gain some medical experience through this young man, but now he saw that the only increase was the experience of being deceived.

"That...that...you listen to my explanation..." A smile appeared on the young man's face. After he knew that Qingyu was a medical ninja, he relaxed a lot and said, "I didn't know you were a medical ninja. I thought you were a medical ninja." Torture ninjas, I just said it was a headache just now, I didn’t expect the torture department to be so conscientious, and they even equipped us with medical ninjas, it’s really intentional, I’ll confess now.”

The young man smiled brightly.

He considers himself very lucky.

In the admittedly terrible torture department.

He met the angel in the Ministry of Torture!
Now he no longer has any fear. He knows that medical ninjas will not hurt people, and he is not worried about whether he will be tortured or not.

"and many more."

Qingyu immediately raised her hand, waved it in front of the young man, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the cubicle.

"There's no rush to confess."

Qingyu's indifferent voice reached the young man's ears, and the young man was stunned.

Isn't there an interrogation?

Why is there no rush to confess?
So what's the rush?

After the young man knew that Qingyu was a medical ninja, he was no longer so scared, and then looked in Qingyu's direction curiously.

It doesn't matter.

I could see his chrysanthemum tightening.

I see.

Qing Yu held a huge stick in her hand, and there were sharp spikes on the stick, just like a mace.

this thing...

It's a bit too big!

If stabbed in the human body.

Who can stand this!

"You...you...what are you doing?"

When the young man said this, he couldn't help mentioning the chrysanthemum. In his life experience, most of it was related to the man-made movement. When he saw the mace in Qingyu's hand, his first reaction was that it was a large particle. .

"Gives you a headache."

Qing Yu dragged a huge mace and walked towards the young man. Instead of lifting the mace up, he let the end of the mace slide across the ground, making a rubbing sound, which greatly stimulated him. The nerves of youth.

"???"

The young man once doubted his ears.

isn't it?
Headache?

this thing?

Is it...

The young man's eyelids twitched wildly, seeing Qingyu's actions, he could no longer laugh.

but.

He still has luck in his heart.

I feel that the other party dare not use such violent means at all.

After all, what he did was not that serious, and there was no need for such a severe punishment.

in fact.

Youth thinks no problem.

Qingyu is not willing to meddle in this person's private affairs at all.

If the young man had confessed very smoothly just now, as long as he wrote the confession, everything would be over.

But this young man deceived Qingyu's feelings, which made him burn with the benevolence of a doctor.

Now Qingyu is like a sharp arrow on the string, he must not be able to hold back, if he doesn't give this young man a head fix, it is absolutely impossible to let this young man go.

that's it.

Qingyu was wearing a mace.

Go back to the youth.

The whole process was just saying a word at the beginning, and then didn't say any more words.

Under the cover of a cat face mask.

Can't see Qingyu's expression at all.

with these actions.

This created an eerie atmosphere in the small cubicle of the torture department.

"Guru..."

The young man couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. He suddenly felt that his cognition had been wrong. The masked boy in front of him was not like an angel from the Torture Department.

suddenly.

Just at this time.

under the gaze of youth.

Qingyu suddenly picked up the mace hanging on the ground, and slapped it directly at the young man's head.

"Do not!!!"

The young man let out a hysterical roar, his widened eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, he watched helplessly as the mace continued to grow bigger in his sight, and finally covered his entire vision.

Boom!

The youth felt a violent impact tremor.

Immediately afterwards, a strong pain spread over his soul.

almost the same time.

His eyes darkened.

Directly passed out.

clap clap clap...

After an unknown amount of time, the young man heard the fierce collision sound that he liked to hear most in the past.

just.

The location of these sounds is not the same as before.

This time on the face.

suddenly.

The moment his consciousness recovered.

The intense pain poured into the depths of his soul, making his eyes widen suddenly, and there were complex double images in front of him, gradually focusing together.

caught his eye.

It was the cat face mask.

"You...you...you..." The young man could clearly feel the warm liquid flowing down his head, which was slightly sticky and had a fishy smell.

"Be sober, I'm going to treat you." Qingyu said indifferently, he looked at the young man's open head bleeding continuously with satisfaction, this was exactly the effect he wanted.

"Are you the devil?"

The young man roared at Qing Yu, and then under the intense pain in his head, his whole body couldn't restrain his trembling.

"Don't be nervous, relax, as I said, I'm not a bad person, I just can't restrain my benevolence as a doctor." Qingyu said lightly.

After speaking.

He was under the horrified gaze of the young man.

Stretch out your hands and approach the latter's head.

　Thank you [A Thousand Snows of Water] for your support

　　
　
(End of this chapter)