Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer

One after another.

A total of six bodies were carried in.

They were given to the six groups in order. Then these Root Ninjas wearing masks left.

The whole audience did not say a word.

The whole process was tranquil, bringing a great sense of oppression to the chamber.

Aoba looked at the stretcher placed in front of the three of them. On it lay a ninja who looked to be twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

There was a bloody scar on the ninja's face, which looked bloody.

The corpse had already been processed.

There were no internal organs, no Chakra, only the brain.

Not only was there no stench of the corpse there was also the smell of formalin.

Of course.

In the world of ninjas, this thing might not be called formalin.

Aoba could feel that the way these corpses were handled was Orochimaru's work with just a glance.

"Let's begin."

Izumi took a deep breath and looked at the corpse with trembling eyes.

The longer he stayed with Konohagakure Intelligence Division.

The more he resisted using the Mind Reading Secret Technique in his heart.

This was also why they were trying to climb up in rank.

It wasn't easy for him to survive for a few years. In Konohagakure Intelligence Division's eyes, he could be considered a middle-aged person.

He could give the opportunity to use the Mind-Reading Secret Technique to the newcomer who had just entered Konohagakure Intelligence Division.

However, he never thought that he would be called over by Danzo.

"The earlier you die, the earlier you reincarnate..."

Shinichi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It had already been a year since he had used the Mind Reading Secret Technique.

This kind of technique uses one's lifespan to exchange information.

As long as it wasn't an existence that was extremely difficult to deal with, it was all done by newcomers in Konohagakure Intelligence Division.

This was not only an experience for newcomers.

It is the process of a bitter daughter-in-law becoming a mother-in-law.

Just like the new interns who had just entered the workplace who needed to serve tea, pour water, and throw the trash, or those who had just entered the factory to learn technology from the old masters...

This was an unavoidable process. Being instructed by someone.

After they made it through, they could become veterans and treat newcomers in the same way.

Konohagakure Intelligence Division was the same.

The kind of interrogation targets that were not particularly important could all be handed over to the newcomers.

After all...

The lives of the newcomers were not so valuable!

...

When Izumi and Shinichi made their decision, they couldn't help but look at each other. Both of them could see the meaning in each other's eyes.

The next moment.

The two of them looked at Aoba at the same time.

"Aoba, you go first." Izumi was the first to speak.

"You are a newcomer, and it is easy for you to make mistakes. First, use your mind-reading technique while we assist you," Shinichi said.

"Okay."

Aoba nodded. How could he not know what these two people were thinking? However, he did not bother with them about these things.

None of this was important.

After Danzo mentioned the special mission this time, he had already silently planned it out in his heart.

Aoba leaned forward and took the lead to approach the corpse.

Through this person's appearance, he had already recognized the other person's identity.

Koshiro.

He has a high standing among the remnants of the old era.

In the memories of Tetsu and Yuta, he had seen Koshiro express his views on some important events, and it was a very important point of view.

This was a ninja whose mind was greater than his skills.

Aoba came to the front of Koshiro's body and directly raised his hands to touch his head.

Hum!

Just as Aoba touched Koshiro's head, memories loaded in his mind.

"Ding Dong! Memory Reading Succesful! Obtained: Fūton, Daitoppa (Wind Release: Great Breakthrough)!"

A clear electronic prompt sounded in Aoba's mind.

Aoba was expressionless and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, he quickly browsed through Koshiro's recent memories.

There was no information related to him.

After that, he mobilized an extremely small amount of chakra in his body and put it into his palms.

Hum! Hum!

Aoba's hands slightly trembled and suddenly burst out chakra fluctuation. He began to use the Mind Reading Secret Technique of Yamanaka's clan.

This situation was different from when he read memories with Yuta in the past.

At that time, Yuta was completely focused. So he could properly fish.

But now.

Izumi and Shinichi were both staring at him.

He had to really use the Mind Reading Secret Technique.

In Aoba's mind, he vaguely sees some fragments of Koshiro's memory.

Blur.

Fragmented.

It was hard to connect them together.

This made him feel like he was playing a puzzle game. In front of him were all different sizes of puzzle pieces. He needed to work hard to put them together before he could see more information.

These puzzle pieces were not complete, as if they were soaked in blurry water.

The chakra consumption was also huge!

Aoba had just used the Mind Reading Secret Technique for a while when he felt his spiritual energy constantly decreasing. This was under the premise that he did not go to the jigsaw puzzle.

No wonder the expressions of these people became uglier when they heard that they were going to use the Mind-Reading Secret Technique...

As a member of Yamanaka's clan, Aoba had read a lot of memories after coming to Konohagakure Intelligence Division. However, they all relied on his Mind-Reading System rather than truly using the Mind-Reading Secret Technique to read memories, and this was the first time he really seriously used it.

Unknowingly.

Five minutes passed.

Aoba immediately opened his eyes. His hands separated from Koshiro's head as he panted heavily.

"Did you see any information?"

Izumi and Shinichi hurriedly came over and asked, their eyes flashing with anticipation.

Just now, when they were waiting for Aoba to use the Mind-Reading Secret Technique, they were all silently making wishes, hoping that Aoba could directly succeed in one go and find some key clues.

"Ha... ha... ha..."

Aoba kept gasping for breath. Bean-sized sweat flowed down his cheeks to his chin and finally dripped onto the ground.

Aoba waved his hand tiredly.

He indicated that he had not found anything.

"Sigh."

Izumi and Shinichi's faces fell. Although they didn't have much hope, they couldn't help but feel disappointed when they saw Aoba wave his hand.

Suddenly, a person in the team next to Aoba and the other two screamed.

"I found it!"

Swish!

In an instant, all eyes were focused on the ninja, who shouted out in excitement.

"Hehehe..."

The ninja from the Yamanaka clan laughed dryly. Then, he raised his hand and stepped back. He opened up a spot, picked up the notebook, and began to write down the information clues in his memory.

Following this person's actions.

The other two ninjas in their group all revealed relaxed expressions.

For a moment, including Izumi and Shinichi, many people had envious looks in their eyes.

As long as they can find a clue.

It would make the people in the same group much more relaxed.

This way, they would be able to save a lot of effort.

...

While everyone was sighing with emotion.

Aoba's expression became much more solemn.

He put on a tired look and stepped back, slightly moving towards the ninja who was writing.

At the same time, the ninja from the same group sat down and looked at the words on the record book. He lowered his voice and whispered, "Don't you know who that person is?"

"I'm not sure yet."

The ninja who found the clue shook his head. His face was full of fatigue, and he said, "I only found Takashi and said that he went to look for a person, but I haven't found the specific identity."

"Then we will do a further investigation on that person's identity and strive to get a critical breakthrough."

This group of ninjas nodded, and they were very clear that this task was still a big opportunity. If they performed well, they would definitely get Danzo's approval.

The voices of the two people were very low.

But it was still caught by Aoba's sharp hearing.

His heart suddenly sank.

That person...

Wasn't they talking about himself?

Aoba lowered his head slightly and hid his expression. His dark eyes flashed with killing intent.

Why couldn't people live a quiet life!