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

Chapter 78 You Can't Change Your Posture! (for collection)

Aoba walked through the dark woods and slowly walked towards the prosperity of the people of Konoha Village.

Be careful every step of the way.

Make sure it won't be seen by anyone.

Just as he walked to the edge of the woods, he could hear faint sounds of fighting and killing.

through the gaps in the woods.

Aoba could see the shimmering light in the night sky in the distance.

This glimmer of light is exactly the direction of the residence of the three generations of Hokage Sarutobi.

"It's set on fire!"

Qing Yu looked at it from a distance, and probably guessed something, and then walked in the opposite direction, along the dark alley, towards the Anbu dormitory.

Those dead men who had been brainwashed by Tetsu Nara would definitely go crazy and attack the three generations of Hokage Sarutobi Hidden at all costs.

but.

After all, these dead men have limited strength.

Even if it can be caught off guard, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the residence of the three generations.

But it is impossible to hurt the third generation!

At last.

None of these people can survive!
This kind of extremely bad nature of the attack on the third generation, coupled with the fact that the attackers did not give up at all, would definitely be killed on the spot.

"In the era of three generations, there is no ship that can carry the remnants of the old era."

Qing Yu made a big circle, and finally returned to the Anbu dormitory under the darkness of the night that no one noticed.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Aoba woke up early, put on Anbu's ninja uniform, put on the cat-face mask that was unique to him, and set foot on the journey back to work.

"Life is finally back to normal."

Qing Yu was in a very good mood, and his inner demands were greatly satisfied. He just liked this quiet and simple life, and he didn't like to be involved in disputes, and he didn't like to be disturbed.

Although he didn't go to work in the torture department for a while, he still came to his small cubicle with ease.

He just got here.

Many loud noises were heard.

Like a vegetable market.

This caused a small question mark to appear in Qing Yu's head. When did the atmosphere in the torture department become so active?

"You're back."

Just at this time.

The stranger who was very familiar with Qingyu came over and was the captain of the guard who was in charge of escorting the suspect.

The captain of the guard was followed by two guards, detaining a man who appeared to be in his 40s.

"This person is handed over to you."

As the captain of the guards spoke, the two guards tied the man to the cross.

"Ok."

Aoba nodded.

As soon as I got back, I had work to do.

So happy!
For Qing Yu, who has been on vacation for a while, this is even a little impatient.

"This person took advantage of the chaos to steal last night, and was caught by the police department. It shouldn't be too difficult. I'll send someone over later. What happened yesterday is really messy." The captain of the guard complained. .

"What's the matter?" Qing Yu asked knowingly, like a completely ignorant Xiao Bai.

"Don't you know?" The captain of the guard was stunned for a moment, and then explained: "Yesterday, the third generation was attacked by some extremists, and there was a big disturbance, which attracted the attention of many people, which made the village not The Little Snitch has appeared!"

"So it is." Qing Yu suddenly realized.

"This person is handed over to you, I'm going to take the others. I've been busy these days." The captain of the guard waved his hand and turned to leave. He and Qingyu were familiar with him, so he said a few more words.

Qing Yu watched the captain of the guards leave, and said nothing until the latter disappeared from sight, then turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"Take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Qing Yu suddenly felt that this term was particularly apt to describe it, and it meant literally.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, there was no sign of repentance on his face, he just felt that he was unlucky.

Except for him.

There are many colleagues.

Not only was he not caught, but he also escaped.

This made him uneasy.

"I know you don't say it."

Qing Yu pulled out a small bench, sat down directly, took out the prepared melon seeds from the ninja bag, and began to nibble.

click - click -

Qing Yu didn't even look at the man, didn't ask anything, just sat on the small bench and nibbled melon seeds.

"???"

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw Qing Yu's leisurely appearance.

What does this mean?

Trial or not?

He originally wanted to delay the recruitment for a while.

Struggling a little.

But it is definitely impossible to fool the past, he was caught on the spot.

but……

Why doesn't this guy ask?

click - click -

Time passed minute by minute, and the sound of nibbling melon seeds kept ringing in the small cubicle.

This kind of reverse quietness in a noisy environment brings great inner pressure to middle-aged men.

Every minute passed feels like a year passed.

Itching all over the body.

at last.

After waiting for over half an hour.

The middle-aged man couldn't hold his breath.

"Are you asking?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

He was just stuck on the pillar.

Can't move.

It's hard to stand.

After a long time, I was exhausted.

You can't change your posture!
If this little ninja brother in front of him gave him a whirlwind whiplash, it would also divert his attention.

There were all hazy interrogation sounds in his ears, but the compartment was as quiet as a fake, but there was still the sound of melon seeds ringing at a fixed frequency.

This feeling……

Indescribably painful!

"Are you recruiting?"

Qing Yu raised her eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man. She didn't stop eating melon seeds in her hand, as if she didn't care whether the other party was tricking or not.

"I……"

Of course, the middle-aged man didn't want to recruit, but he didn't want to continue to spend like this. As time went by, the pressure inside him was getting bigger and bigger, and he felt like he was going crazy.

as a thief.

He was an active person.

He is not afraid of the ravages of the explosion.

But for this kind of interrogation, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I recruit."

The middle-aged man said extremely helplessly. After saying this, the whole person suddenly became extremely tired, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and at the same time felt a little bit of relief in his heart.

I can finally get out of here.

Prisons are more comfortable than this.

"it is good."

Qing Yu put down the melon seeds in his hand, slowly got up, took out the confession letter in the compartment, and walked towards the middle-aged man.

"You should have cooperated so early."

Qing Yu walked up to the man, raised her hand and rubbed the latter's head, then untied the latter's tied hands.

"Write it yourself."

Qing Yu handed the paper money to the middle-aged man, and just as he made a move, a crisp electronic prompt sounded in his head.

"Ding dong! Read memory successfully! Obtained: Chakra boost!"

with this voice.

The memories of this middle-aged man flooded into Qing Yu's mind.

Aoba did this on purpose.

After the events of the old remnants, he became more cautious.

In every previous interrogation, he directly read the memory, then wrote a confession letter and asked the other party to sign it.

Doing so is flawed.

Over time, it is easy to find patterns.

Come back this time.

He wants to improve.

After all, I have learned so many torture methods.

When he is bored, he wants to complete his work through interrogation, and then touch his head along the way to achieve the purpose of improving his own strength.

however.

Just when this middle-aged man was writing his confession.

There were rapid footsteps outside the cubicle.

The footsteps stopped directly at the door of Qingyu's compartment, and then opened the door directly, revealing a dark face wearing a mask.

"Are you from the perception team?" The other party asked straight to the point.

"Well... yes." Qing Yu thought about it for a while, and nodded with certainty.

"Go to the torture department to gather."

Say it.

The Anbu ninja left immediately.

Go to the next cubicle.

From this standpoint.

It seems that all the ninjas of the perception team here are called back.

　Thanks to the [Bald King who stayed up late] for the reward and support!
　　Thank you [Shimura Group Funeral] for the reward and support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)