[Hokage] One tit for another

In the small underground stone room, the heavily guarded Anbu stood quietly at the four corners, the spell filled the entire room, and the barrier almost seemed to divide the inside and outside of the house into two worlds.

This also means that it is impossible for any sound in the stone room to be transmitted, and it is impossible for anyone to enter or exit.

But Konoha's rubbish enchantment is just like this. When I came in, I found no less than ten loopholes. The arrangement of spells is wasteful and useless. It is full of loopholes and has no meaning at all.

I thought Konoha would be able to activate such a high level of security against terrorists. It didn't mean that the strongest cell was used. The number of Anbu in the house increased from the original two to eight, and a team of Anbu was dispatched outside the house. Defensive.The strength of the strongest ninja village is only so little... they deserve to be beaten into dogs.

I was firmly tied to the iron chair in the middle of the stone room by Anbu, my hands were tied behind the chair, and my feet were locked on the ground. The iron chain clanged loudly. Anbu raised his hand and pressed on my shoulder, laying down a The curse seal is a bit similar to the one Danzo used to deal with me at that time, it can imprison the movement and hinder the operation of Chakra.

Kind of like a salted fish...

Obviously, my previous actions changed Konoha's judgment of my danger from red to bright red, so they used almost all methods they could think of on me, if they didn't know that my eye replacement operation was Naruto-sama If I did, they would probably have to cover my eyes.

The eight Anbu guarding the stone room are also very interesting. The one with bugs all over his body is probably from the oil girl clan?There is also a very special chakra, which is a bit like the family in the mountains.Although I don’t know the rest, two of them were sent by Danzo to kill me. It seems that Genbu and Anbu have merged?

Speaking of which, the one who cursed me just now must be Yamato, right?The aura of Mutun on his body was about to burst out vigorously.

In addition, the main person in charge of interrogating me is Morino Ibiki. I met him during the Chunin exam.

"Sasuke Uchiha?" Morino Ibiki's voice was deep and cold, echoing in the dead cell.

Although I know this is the process and routine of the interrogation, isn't this nonsense?I guess he doesn't need my answer either.

It was so quiet that even Anbe, who was guarding outside the house, didn't make any sound.

I do not like.

I moved my legs, and the chains rattled.

Anbe standing next to me... let's call him Morino's apprentice for now, grabbed my hair violently, forced me to look up, and lowered my voice fiercely: "Be honest, if I ask you, you will answer! "

What the hell!

My father doesn't even dare to pull my hair!

The person who grabbed me was very hard and deliberately lifted it up. I had to raise my head in an extremely uncomfortable position to feel his cold breath.

My scalp is burning hot, and I can clearly feel a few hairs are going away from me.

Will it go bald?

I gave a "tsk" and asked, "Are you Morino Ibiki's disciple?"

Apprentice Mori was taken aback, his hands softened subconsciously, but soon, he pulled me even harder, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

It's quite professional.

The interrogation is nothing more than that, the oppressive atmosphere, and the strong and inductive attitude.The interrogator must firmly hold the initiative in his own hands.

Therefore, they don't have to answer my questions, but they require me to respond to them.

Brutal beatings to the face are also a very useful method.

Seeing the strength with which apprentice Morino grabbed my hair, it is estimated that the next step is to punch me.

Anyway, the interrogation must first be disarmed.

Aren't these all leftovers from my play?

Of course I don't need to work as hard as they do.Usually, I would give people a good beating first, and then find out how old he was when he wet the bed from the inside out. I never asked such boring questions.

"You are an orphan." I made a provocative smile, "One of your parents is a traitor..."

Disciple Morino's breathing was slightly stagnant, and I quickly revised my statement: "Oh, it seems that your father was a traitor, and he implicated your whole family. Your mother was also killed to protect you."

"You wandered around, and Morino Ibiki rescued you, brought you back to Konoha, and raised you. You appreciate him and adore him, don't you? You call Konoha your home, but you hate Your father, so you also hate rebellion the most."

Master Morino's hand holding my hair softened unknowingly, and the dark part of the entire stone room seemed to shake a bit.

This slack in the atmosphere is subtle, as if the positions of the interrogator and the interrogated were confused at some point.

I went on: "You were there when your mother was brutally killed. You watched your mother be tortured, she was so tender and beautiful... so innocent."

My voice was a little soft, as if to match this cold dungeon: "She obviously didn't know anything, but she was treated like that. So you hate your father, because he brought all this. "

"It's so strange, isn't it..."

The heavy iron whip was drawn out of nowhere, and with a muffled sound, it hit my chest hard.

The iron whip is different from the leather whip. It didn't even tear the thin hospital gown I was wearing, but when it hit me, it felt like a hundred pigs had stepped on my chest cavity. A tinge of numbness was felt amidst the sharp dull pain.

Without a pause, the iron whip was pulled down one after another.

For a moment, only the swishing sound of the iron whip and the muffled sound when it touched my flesh remained in the silent stone room.

The cold wind seemed to seep into my bones along with the endless iron whip.

I can already feel the layers of swelling where I was pumped.Such a whip brought not only wounds outside the skin, but pain on the bones, as if every inch of bone had been smashed.

"Sasuke Uchiha, this is an interrogation... Or, you can call it torture." Morino Ibiki's voice was as cold and hard as a rock in a dungeon, and it was especially clear in the symphony composed of iron whips.

"You just have to answer my questions."

"I don't want to hear anything else," Ibixi said, contemptuously and cruelly.

When was the last time I was beaten obediently?

...Oh yes, this is the first time I let someone beat me without moving.

I seemed to smell the smell of blood, and the sticky liquid slid down my chest and abdomen, moistening the messy hospital gown.

My clothes are still torn, so what shall I wear later?

Moreover, he said it as if he was my uncle!

Halfway through the talk, I was really suffocated.

I tilted my head slightly to avoid a whip that almost hit the bridge of my nose, and finished the last sentence to apprentice Morino: "Isn't the perpetrator who brought all of this the village of Shinobi?"

Apprentice Morino jerked his hand away, as if I had turned into a man-eating beast, he took a step back almost subconsciously.

really weird.

Obviously it was Ninja Village who killed his family, but he hated his father and attributed everything to defection.Obviously those people ruined his life back then, but now he has become another executioner.

But although strange, such people are not in the minority.I don't care about his mental health at all, but after this time, he will probably be caught by Konoha for another psychological evaluation, right?

It seemed to be a punishment for my disobedience, and the next whip was heavier than any previous one.It hit me like a thunderbolt on my shoulder, knocking my body to one side.

"enough."

A deep voice came, and the door of the stone room was slowly pushed open, and then closed again quickly.The visitor walked up to me quickly, seemed to be sizing me up, and paused for breath.

Kakashi?

What is he doing out of nowhere?

But with his identity and strength, he is indeed qualified to interrogate me.

"I remember that Hokage-sama didn't allow you to torture him." Kakashi stood in front of me, with a strange anger in his voice.

Yibixi was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "You shouldn't come in, this is the group of elders..."

"Okay, just asking." Kakashi deliberately emphasized the last two words.

"He's a traitor." Ibiki said, seemingly speechless at Kakashi's unreasonable behavior, and added, "This is a necessary process."

baffling……

Where did Kakashi sing this?We haven't even started yet!It was just an appetizer, and I didn't ask anything.

Kakashi and Morinoi Hibiki stared at each other for a while without giving in, the air was tense to the extreme, and the surrounding Anbes also assumed offensive postures.

Who told him to meddle in his own business.

I just moved my mouth, but before I said anything, Kakashi seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and without looking back, he said to me: "Sasuke, don't talk."

... so fierce.

I choked.

I don't know what exactly Kakashi and Ibiki exchanged in their eyes. After a moment of silence, Ibiki put away his iron whip, aware of his compromise, and Anbu all around resumed their standing postures.

Kakashi also stood up straight, but this time he didn't go back to the corner, but stood on the other side of me, presumably to prevent me from talking nonsense.

But he can't control me.And he was too careful.

In fact, they want me to say more, right?Does a clear-cut terrorist need a trial?Just throw it in jail and wait for execution.

However, the familiarity with the intelligence of various countries that I showed in my actions made them feel the benefits.After all, isn’t it all about profit?They want to study me inside and out, and it is best to tell all they know.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have spent so much effort on me.

"Stop playing around in circles, what do you want to know?" I said bluntly to Yibixi.

"If you want to ask how the information came about, then you have seen it." I said indifferently, "I knew it the first time I saw you."

Maybe it was because my words were too shocking, the Anbu people in the stone room were in a commotion.

I raised my eyes for the first time after entering the stone room, and scanned those dark parts one by one, and those dark parts I scanned stiffened involuntarily.

Actually I can see it.

It’s just that the light in the dungeon is too dim, and large areas of shadows are blurred into a ball. The few stick figures formed by those messy lines are like scarecrows, with uneven edges and full of postmodernism style.

I don't like to "look" at all because the scattered and chaotic things seem to crowd my brain out.

And I know the consequences of being "watched" by me, and these Anbu are the best example.Shortness of breath, stiff body, rapid heartbeat, cold sweat, as if he had seen a ghost.

Fortunately, they are ninjas, when they accidentally "saw" ordinary people... Tsk, don't mention it.

"If you want something from me, I can fully cooperate." I said lightly, "But I need your trust, Konoha's trust."

I "stared" at Yibixi straight away, and said with a sneer, "I think, have I shown enough sincerity?"

Hitting me is fun, right?

If it wasn't for Konoha's usefulness, would I obediently let you beat him?In view of the fact that your life has been quite miserable, I will not care about you for the time being.

There was another long silence, and it took a long time for Yibixi to barely recover from my sight.

His voice was still very steady, but there was an unconcealable dryness: "If it weren't for Konoha's blessing, you would have been handed over to the Five Great Nations."

"Blessing?" I sneered, "Konoha dares to hand me over?"

"I know all the secrets of the five great powers." I said meaningfully.

Who will hand me over?

I can tell anyone the secret they least want to be known at any time, so Konoha can only choose to hold me firmly in his hands.

At least for now, I still need Konoha.

I don't need Konoha to justify my name, and I don't need Konoha to cancel the arrest warrant for me, and I don't need them to fight against the Five Great Powers for me, as long as they allow me to operate secretly under their noses.

They let me go, trusting me at a minimum that I would not harm Konoha, instead of spending all their energy on meaningless suspicion and defense.And I don't mind contributing to Konoha.

Everyone gets what they want, very fair.