The Right Way to Die in the Ninja World

Chapter 273 Intelligence Gathering

Chapter 273 Intelligence Gathering
On the other hand, when Akira Hana got an amazing inside story from Zabuzhan and Shiro, Mr. Yamato was also in action.

He skillfully restrained his breath, and secretly explored the terrain of Daming Mansion with high efficiency. After all, he didn't want to be compared by his students.

The area of ​​Daming Mansion varies from big to small, but the structure is actually the same. After all, although a sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. As the face of a country, it is impossible to lack arms or legs.

No matter which famous mansion it is, there are all the buildings that should be there, and the treasure house is still clear at a glance.

"This gate, this big lock, and the guards... at first glance, it looks like a treasure storehouse!"

Yamato found the destination easily, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The door locks of the warehouse are very heavy, and there are guards in every corner. There are no windows on the four walls, only two small skylights the size of palms on the roof. Generally speaking, it is really impossible to break in without alerting the guards.

"At this time, it would be very convenient to have the illusion of eight yuan."

Yamato is naturally good at illusion, but he can't do it like Yakumo, so that people can't even feel that he is in illusion, so he chose another way.

With a simple transformation technique, an adult man turned into a small and cute sparrow, flapping its wings and flying towards the small skylight.

As an unobtrusive critter, he can easily sneak into...

'Chirp? '

Yamato stared at the warehouse in the skylight with wide eyes, and couldn't help screaming.

Fortunately, he is now in the state of transfiguration, and the sound he makes is a bird cry, otherwise it might be exposed.

Because the windows are made of glass, you can see the contents at a glance, but as far as he looks, except for a few scattered boxes, it is basically empty!

Although Jinbo said at the time that he sold some and kept some, this ratio is too exaggerated.

Moreover, all that is left are some boxes and bags, which always feel a little bit wrong.

After thinking about it, Yamato felt that something was wrong, from a sparrow to a cat standing on two legs with soft meat balls.

He is a ninja who has undergone special training. Whether it is stalking and lurking, killing and stealing goods, or stealing and robbing, he is no longer a problem, even unlocking.

While meowing to cover up possible sounds, Yamato Cat pried open the lock of the skylight with his nimble claws, then slipped in through the cat's soft, water-like body, and then transformed back into a human form.

"Sure enough, these are either empty, or filled with some messy things to make them heavier."

After Yamato rummaged through the warehouse, a serious look appeared on his face.

Was it that maid who filled her own pocket and sold everything behind her master's back for her own benefit, or did Mrs. Daming do it on purpose?
"It seems that they really have to rely on them to torture... Ah no, they're looking for information."

In Yamato's mind, with Yakumo's talent for illusion, it is very simple to hypnotize the other party to ask for information without knowing it. At that time, even the memory will not be left. Don't worry about getting it wrong and explaining the situation. It's perfect.

Now it seems that he still has to wait for the news.

……

Yamato didn't know that the painting styles of his two students were completely different from what he thought.

Perhaps in the past, Yakumo was indeed as Yamato thought. He knew a lot of brilliant hypnotic techniques, he would look for the loopholes in people's hearts, find out the horrible things about the other party, and then make corresponding illusions. This is also the most "orthodox" use of illusions in the ninja world. Skill.

However, it is a pity that Yakumo has not developed in this direction since being led astray by someone.

From Hanami's point of view, Yakumo has awakened the illusion of Xueji, and he can turn fiction into reality. Why bother to study people's hearts and play with the spirit of controlling people?

It would be much simpler and more convenient to directly use illusion to make a fireball to burn people to death... Oh, maybe a good fireball won't work, maybe it can be replaced with water dragon bombs or Chidori or something like that?

In short, the traditional use of illusion is actually not compatible with Yakumo, and Yakumo himself is also very fascinated by the feeling of mastering powerful power, so he naturally tends to use illusion to fight in reality instead of delving into the loopholes of the human spirit.

Therefore, it is doomed that the kind of "unnoticed investigation information" that Yamato hoped for only exists in imagination.

However, the cooperation between Yakumo and Junmaro is very tacit.

Even though the two of them look weak and pale, they have very similar personalities—just do what you want.

They didn't like to be procrastinating, and they didn't even hide their intentions. They just said that they wanted to discuss with the "Maid of Jinbo" and asked about Jinbo's location.

Anyway, for the other servants, Jinbo is indeed responsible for entertaining these ninjas, so all this is naturally normal.

After finding someone, Yakumo didn't talk nonsense, and directly used an illusion to pull him into his own illusion space to isolate himself from the world. Except for Akira Hanami, no one else could break in.

Then, things are even simpler.

Yakumo was in charge of tying people up and creating some eerie and terrifying illusions, while Junmaro was in charge of pulling out a bone knife and putting it on Tsunami's neck, and worked together to press for information.

A pink and tender Q-version pig-like creature looked at the two with peasy eyes, with a confused look on its small face.

——Didn’t it be agreed that he would eat the other party’s dreams and investigate the information?

"Cough, I'm sorry, although Ming-chan is kind, but the efficiency of doing that is too slow, and we may not be able to ask for information in a short time. After all, we are not sure that she will dream of what we need."

Yakumo pinched Shimenmeng's soft little body and showed a kind smile.

"Hey~ Go and play for a while, and when we're done, you can sneak in and check."

"Foo?"

Shi Mengmeng tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that what Yakumo said seemed to be very reasonable.

At that time, when his master was collecting information from Shimura Danzo, it took almost a month.

At that time, every time the master had to carefully guide the other party to dream of what he wanted with illusion in advance, it took a lot of time, and what came out was not necessarily what he wanted. It was really time-consuming to try repeatedly. time.

So, it seems that there is no need to appear on the stage by yourself?
Shi Mengmeng turned over boredly, lay on Yakumo's shoulder and did not move.

Only then did Yakumo show a real smile.

As for what she promised Yamato-sensei so that no one else would find out that she was wrong... Didn't she fulfill her promise perfectly?
Except for Tsunami, no one else noticed it.

Even, Yakumo has already thought about what to say in case Tsuba goes to sue-how could their Konoha ninjas do such a thing?This must be the work of the enemy!
You see, even Mrs. Daming was under the illusion, and now the other party has a grudge, so she took revenge on Mrs. Daming's maid, isn't it normal?
——This is definitely not the fault of our Konoha ninjas, but the enemy is framing us!

Yakumo, who had long thought of a retreat, was not afraid at all.

"Tell me, what happened to those disappearing things? How much do you know about Mrs. Daming's strange illness? Are you the mastermind behind her illness? What exactly do you want to do?"

"..."

"If you don't want to say it, you will suffer a lot..."

Yakumo was about to do something to scare the silent Tsunami, when Junmaro stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Yakumo—"

"What are you doing, Jun Ma Lu? Could it be that you are soft-hearted?"

Yakumo looked suspiciously at Junmaro who stopped him, this guy is so kind?

Jun Malu shook his head.

"No, I just want to say, you are too unprofessional."

"What?"

"That's not how information is asked. You ask too many questions, which can easily distract her, and there is no goal, and her brain can't react... Or, when she entered this illusion, she was in a state of confusion. "

Jun Ma Lu pointed to Jin Bo's dazed little eyes.

"She hasn't realized what happened at all, and she might think it's just a nightmare! Under such circumstances, all your questions are invalid."

Yakumo: "..."

Sorry for being an amateur!
Eh?
"Jun Ma Lu, how do you know so clearly?"

"I'm a root man."

Jun Malu answered briefly, and directly brought the bone knife closer to some Jinbo's necks, and a slight red mark appeared on the shallow layer of fair skin on the neck.

It's not serious, it's just a slight pain from being scratched, but Jinbo immediately reacted.

——This pain is not a nightmare, but a reality.

(End of this chapter)

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