Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer

Aoba walked through the dark woods and slowly walked towards the direction where the people of Konoha Village were prosperous.

Every step is taken with care.

Make sure not to be seen by anyone.

Just when he reached the edge of the woods, he could already faintly hear the sounds of fighting and killing.

Through the gaps in the woods.

Qingyu could see a flickering light in the night sky in the distance.

This glimmer of light was in the direction of the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen's residence.

"This is arson!"

Qingyu looked at it from a distance and roughly guessed something. Then he walked in the opposite direction, along the dark streets and alleys, towards the ANBU dormitory.

Those dead men who had been brainwashed by Nara Tetsu would definitely go crazy and attack the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen at all costs.

but.

After all, these dead soldiers have limited strength.

Even if it can be caught off guard, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the third generation's residence.

But it is impossible to harm the third generation!

at last.

None of these people can survive!

This kind of extremely bad nature attack on the third generation, coupled with the attacker's unwillingness to give up, will definitely be killed on the spot.

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

Qingyu made a long circle, and finally returned to the ANBU dormitory in the night without anyone noticing.

…

The next day, early morning.

Qingyu woke up early, put on an ANBU ninja uniform, put on his cat-faced mask, and set out on his way to work again.

"Life is finally back to normal."

Qingyu was in a very good mood, and his inner demands were greatly satisfied. He just liked this kind of quiet and simple life, and didn't like to get involved in disputes, let alone be disturbed.

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

He just came here.

Then many noisy sounds were heard.

Like a vegetable market.

This made a small question mark pop up in Qingyu'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. He was the guard captain responsible for escorting the suspect.

The guard captain was followed by two guards, detaining a man who looked to be in his forties.

"This person is left to you."

While the guard captain spoke, the two guards tied the man to the cross.

"OK."

Qingyu nodded.

There was work to do as soon as I got back to school.

What a blessing!

For Qingyu, who has been on vacation for a while, this is even a bit impatient.

"This man took advantage of the chaos last night to steal and was caught by the security department. It shouldn't be too difficult. I will send others over later. What happened yesterday was really messy." The guard captain complained. .

"What's going on?" Qingyu asked knowingly, like a completely unaware novice.

"Don't you know yet?" The guard captain was stunned for a moment, and then explained: "Yesterday, the third generation was attacked by some extremists. It made a lot of noise and attracted the attention of many people. This actually made the village unhappy. The snitch appears!"

"So that's it." Qingyu suddenly realized.

"I'll leave this person to you. I'll send the others off. I've been busy these days." The guard captain waved his hand and turned to leave. He and Qingyu were relatively familiar with each other, so he said a few more words.

Qingyu watched the guard captain leave without saying anything else until the latter disappeared from sight, then turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"Taking advantage of the situation!"

Qingyu suddenly felt that this word was very apt, as it meant literally.

"snort!"

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

Except for him.

There are many colleagues.

Not only was he not caught, he escaped unscathed.

This made him feel depressed.

"I know you won't tell."

Qingyu pulled out a small bench, sat down directly, took out the melon seeds prepared in advance from the ninja bag, and started to eat them.

Click——click——

Qingyu didn't even look at the man, didn't ask anything, just sat on the small bench and ate melon seeds by himself.

"???"

The middle-aged man was confused when he saw Qingyu's leisurely look.

What does this mean?

Will you try it or not?

He originally wanted to delay the recruitment for a while.

Struggling a bit.

But it was definitely impossible to fool him. He was caught red-handed.

But……

Why didn't this person even ask?

Click——click——

As time passed by, the sound of eating melon seeds kept coming from the small cubicle.

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

Every minute that passes feels like a year has passed.

My whole body felt itchy and uncomfortable.

finally.

After waiting for more than half an hour.

The middle-aged man couldn't hold back his anger.

"Are you going to ask or not?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

He was just stuck on the pillar.

Unable to move.

It’s still uncomfortable to stand.

After a long time, I felt uncomfortable all over.

Even changing the position will not work!

If the little ninja brother in front of him gave him a violent whipping, it would divert his attention.

The ears were full of hazy torture sounds, but the cubicle was so quiet that it seemed fake, but there was still the sound of melon seeds ringing at a fixed frequency.

This feeling……

Unspeakably uncomfortable!

"Are you recruiting?"

Qingyu raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man. He didn't stop eating melon seeds in his hand, as if he didn't care at all whether the other man was attacking or not.

"I……"

Of course the middle-aged man didn't want to recruit, but he also didn't want to continue to waste time like this. As time went by, the pressure in his heart became more and more intense, and he felt like he was going crazy.

As a thief.

I am an active person by nature.

He is not afraid of the ravages of explosion.

But he couldn't bear this kind of interrogation.

"I'll recruit."

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

I can finally leave here.

No prison is more comfortable than this.

"good."

Qingyu put down the melon seeds in his hand, stood up slowly, took out the confession from the compartment, and walked towards the middle-aged man.

"You should have been so cooperative earlier."

Qingyu walked up to the man, raised his hand and rubbed the latter's head, and then untied the latter's bound hands.

"Write it yourself."

Qingyu handed the banknotes to the middle-aged man. Just as he made the move, a crisp electronic beep sounded in his head.

"Ding dong! Reading memory successfully! Obtained: Chakra improvement!"

Along with this voice.

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

Qingyu did this on purpose.

After the incident involving the remnants of the old era, he became more cautious.

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

There are loopholes in doing this.

It is easy to find patterns over time.

Come back this time.

He wants to make improvements.

After all, he has learned so many torture techniques.

He wanted to complete the work through interrogation when he was bored, and then touch his head again to achieve the purpose of improving his strength.

However.

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

Rapid footsteps sounded outside the compartment.

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

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

"Hmm...right." Qingyu thought for a moment and nodded firmly.

"Gather at the torture department."

Say it.

The ANBU ninja left immediately.

Walked towards the next cubicle.

Judging from this posture.

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

Thanks to [The Bald King who Stays Up Late] for the reward and support!

Thanks to the [Shimura Group Funeral] boss for the reward and support!