Dancer of Konoha

Taki Ninja, Kusanagi Ninja, Rain Ninja, and even a Sound Ninja.

In the ANBU interrogation room, Tsunade looked at the ninja from the outer village who seemed to have no regard for life and death, her eyes full of suspicion.

"These remnants are the spies I have been inciting rebellion for many years..."

Danzo Shimura said impatiently.

"Tsunade-hime, it's not just the four major countries that covet the Land of Fire. They can't even grasp this level of information. How dare you..."

"enough!"

Tsunade suppressed the doubt in her heart and shouted angrily:

"This is no reason for you to be arbitrary anymore! You are not Hokage either!"

She only believed what she saw. After all, there were countless cases of Shimura Danzo colluding with other villages, so she had to guard against it!

And this feeling of being out of control is so unpleasant!

"Hokage..."

Shimura Danzo suddenly turned pale.

Not being able to become Hokage was the pain of his life.

The appointment of the Second Hokage Senju Tobirama once again came to his mind, but he just hesitated for a moment!

That's right! I'm just one step behind Sarutobi! I wasn't afraid back then!

"Since you said you are a spy, then tell me the information you have."

Tsunade raised her head and said coldly:

"Which ninja village was involved in the corpse-stealing attack not long ago?"

After a brief silence, Shimura Danzo slowly closed his eyes and said sarcastically:

"Tsunade-hime, I don't object to you wanting to be a moderate faction."

"But such negligence will bring the village into the abyss. Is this your duty as Hokage?"

Being poked into the most painful part of his life, he didn't want to explain anything, let alone see this arrogant woman.

Grinding teeth sounded.

"Asshole... So you don't want to say anything, do you?"

"There are many ways to ask people, and you're not the only one!"

Her cold beautiful eyes glanced at several spies from other villages.

"Humph......"

Shimura Danzo said coldly:

"Do you think they will speak?"

"Yeah......

Tsunade laughed angrily.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and from the darkness at the edge of the room, a strong ninja with scars on his face walked into the candlelight.

The faces of the spies who saw the coming person changed instantly.

"Can I help you, Godaime?"

"Let's start with this sound ninja, Ibiki."

Tsunade said coldly.

"Ten minutes, pry open his mouth."

Morino said concisely and concisely, grabbing the trembling Oto-nin and walking towards the torture room.

A strong rotten smell came from the crack of the closed door.

A shrill scream immediately sounded, and the ANBU outside the door couldn't help but feel cold all over.

"Ibixi has grown a lot recently..."

Tsunade unexpectedly looked deeply at the old man who was still expressionless.

As time passed, the uncomfortable wails became weaker and weaker, and the sounds of begging for mercy were heard outside the door, and everyone outside could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shimura Danzo's face looked a little ugly, and Tsunade was not much better.

In fact, as a medical ninja, Tsunade felt more discomfort than anyone else, even though she killed many people.

However, it is a profound truth to her that life can be killed but not abused. Medical ninjas have always been full of reverence for life.

It's just that it has to be like this now, especially as Hokage!

"Zhila..."

The ten minutes that lasted like a year ended with a hoarse sound of the door opening, and Morino Hiki walked out with sticky footsteps.

After whispering for a while, Tsunade nodded slightly with a sullen face.

Although she didn't find out what she wanted, she also gained some valuable information.

"Next......"

Even though the sound was as delicate as rain, it was extremely terrifying to the remaining spies from other villages.

"Don't...don't..."

Just when Morino Ihiki coldly grabbed the next terrified and struggling spy, an old voice stopped him as he pushed the door open.

"Okay, Ibiki, although they are from another village, since they have taken refuge in Konoha, we should treat them as companions."

Morino Ibixi looked back to see the person clearly, then lowered his head and replied:

"I understand, Sandaime."

Shimura Danzo opened his eyes and looked at Sarutobi Hiruzen, with deep disdain on his lips.

But the figure that walked out from behind Sarutobi Hiruzen made him roughly understand what happened at the root tonight.

"The screams just now were so awful, it couldn't even be enough to cheer people up."

The familiar little monk's robe appeared in front of everyone, and Morino Ihiki narrowed his eyes slightly. After all, this was a question about his professionalism.

"Danzo-sensei, although it is not the right time, your roots are really disappointing tonight. When are you going to hand them over to me?"

"you?"

Shimura Danzo raised the corner of his eye slightly and sneered:

"It's still too far, otherwise you wouldn't have followed this old guy here."

"Well......"

Yanyan shrugged his shoulders in disbelief.

"What are you doing here!"

Tsunade felt inexplicably angry when she saw Yanyan, but as an elder, she still didn't want Yanyan to be exposed to these things prematurely.

"This is no place for you."

"This?"

Yanyan saw the tragic situation in the room behind Morino Ihiki and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's so rough."

"Chunin, what do you mean? This is not what you should see."

Morinoi Bixi asked coldly.

He had also heard a little about Yan Yan's name, but when it came to interrogation, he considered himself to be as good as anyone.

"Hey, don't reject me in a hurry."

Looking at the room full of black blood, Yanyan's eyes were frozen, and he said with a smile at the corners of his mouth:

"I think we have a lot of common topics to talk about. First of all, let me see your heart...oh no, it's your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys that you cut out."

A gust of wind blew by, and under the swaying candlelight, the eyes that were redder than blood shone faintly.

The scorching shadow was twisted and weird, like an unsettling demon.

Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't say anything, but instead signaled Tsunade to learn more about Yanyan.

Shimura Danzo looked at Morino Ihiki with increasing disdain.

The fear came from the unknown, and the ANBU who couldn't see what Yan Yan wanted to do couldn't help but lean in and hold their breath.

In the torture chamber, torture instruments covered in blood and rust were displayed on neat wooden shelves. The red and white muscle tissue and slightly trembling internal organs created a horrifying and tragic scene.

Even among ninjas, many people's stomachs twitched when they saw this scene.

The machine made a soft sound, and the Thousand Planes Umbrella turned into a narrow and thin sword blade, lifting the corpse's weak jaw. Yan Yan shook his head.

"So unprofessional."

"unprofessional!?"

Tsunade was slightly startled and looked at the dark-faced Morino Hiki with strange eyes.

"The head was split in half, and the facial skin was basically scratched over a large area. The technique was too rough and useless."

"Even a senior medical ninja can reconstruct his appearance based on the fleshless skull and identify his identity. There is probably a lot of information exposed in this."

Sarutobi Hiruzen couldn't help but look at Tsunade, who nodded solemnly.

"Moreover, the upper body and trunk of the corpse are too complete. It is not even necessary to collect all the corpses. By measuring the fat thickness of the spine, sternum, upper and lower abdomen, and muscle density, the body information of the deceased can be inferred."

"Attention, here comes the point."

Just when everyone was listening attentively and Tsunade and Morino were thinking thoughtfully, Yan Yan increased his tone.

He held the sword blade sideways and pointed at the instrument of torture accurately, and said calmly:

"There is a depressed skull fracture on the right forehead on the outside of the left eyebrow arch. This is very bad. It can easily cause fatal injuries and the pain is not enough. Failure!"

"There was a contusion wound in the middle of the lower jaw. The pain point was found well, but the wrong instrument was used and the wound was too large. These two wounds will cause numbness on the entire face. Even if you pull his face off later, he will not feel it. Pain, failure!”

“Moreover, many wounds on the limbs showed no signs of bleeding, swelling, tissue shrinkage, or yellow-brown discoloration..."

This shows that you did not ask what you wanted to ask, torture after death. This is very inappropriate for an interrogator. Failure! "

"If it were me..."

In just a few minutes, Yanyan copied and evaluated Morino Ihiki's techniques one by one.

At the same time, the instruction started like an assembly line, with clear steps, orderly, extremely standardized, and even accurate to what should be done within a few minutes.

"In three minutes, I can keep him alive to see what color his heart is."

Yan Yan walked out of the torture chamber, which filled him with disgust, with his hands behind his back, while everyone's expressions completely changed.

This is not just physical torture, this is using the prisoner's body to torture the prisoner's soul!

Tsunade wanted to tear off Yanyan's monk's robe. This was so ironic!

monk?

he—tui!