Naruto

In a secret room in the ANBU office, Morino Ihiki, the leader of the torture unit with his face covered in scars and his head wrapped in black cloth, was sitting in front of a long iron table, tapping his knuckles on the table with his right hand unconsciously.

, making a short "tap-tat" sound.

Suddenly, a secret door that was as tall as one person protruded from the wall. Accompanied by the low sound of gears transmitting, it slowly sank into the ground, revealing a long and narrow corridor.

"I didn't expect to see such exquisite craftsmanship in Anbu!" A slightly surprised young voice came from deep in the corridor.

"This secret room is responsible for detaining the most important prisoners. In order to avoid prying eyes, it does not use trigger ninjutsu, but uses pure mechanical transmission." A young female voice answered.

Yibixi stood up immediately, walked quickly to the secret door, and greeted three figures, two tall and one short, who walked out of the corridor.

"Tsunade-sama, Shizune." Ibiki bowed slightly to the incoming Fifth Hokage wearing a black cloak and her entourage, and then focused on the shortest blond boy, "Uzumaki Naruto

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"Ha! Ibiki-sensei, you really remember me! I answered all the questions in your Chuunin exam!" Naruto put his hands on his hips and smiled, feeling extremely happy that he could be recognized at once.

"Everyone in the Anbu knows your name." Ibiki replied without emotion, and then respectfully asked Tsunade, "Tsunade-sama, is he our helper in this interrogation?"

"Yes, now take us to the place where the prisoners are detained." Tsunade nodded and pointed to the bookshelf on the side of the room.

Ibixi walked straight to the bookshelf, pulled out a book, and pressed the button on the inside of the bookshelf. After a loud noise, the bookshelf sank into the cracked ground, revealing the secret passage behind it.

"Well, those small holes in the ceiling, the hollow floor, and the gaps in the wall are all traps, right? Tsk, the ANBU is really well-funded." Before entering the secret passage, Naruto looked around.

He looked up, squinting his eyes and sighing.

"That's natural. Even the salary level of ANBU is one level higher than that of ordinary ninjas." Shizune replied casually.

"Then...can I join the ANBU after returning to the village?" Naruto stretched out his hand and pulled Tsunade's sleeve, his eyes shining, "I don't mind the danger!"

Anyway, since the day he became the Jinchūriki of the Nine-Tails, his life has been sold to the Leaf Village by his father. Instead of doing those boring daily tasks every day, it is better to take on some exciting jobs, with generous rewards, and to make a small living.

Satisfy your desire to fight.

"Generally speaking, Anbu does not accept genin. I can make an exception for you." Tsunade replied with a smile, "But you have to rely on your own efforts to gain the recognition of your colleagues."

"I, Naruto Uzumaki, will definitely succeed!" Naruto shouted with confidence.

Ibiki walked at the front, silently listening to the conversation between the three. Although in his heart he did not think that this braying brat was suitable for ANBU work, but as a qualified ANBU member, he would not question a would-be Hokage to his face.

Decision: "Sir, we have arrived."

An empty hall appeared in front of everyone. A long stone table was placed in the center of the hall, with various fruits and delicacies on it, which was in sharp contrast to the dull atmosphere of the hall. There were two rooms on both sides of the hall.

Single cell surrounded by stone walls

, for prisoners to live in. The hall was extremely quiet, and even the "rustling" sounds made by the prisoners when they turned over could be clearly heard.

"Hello everyone! I haven't seen you for four days. Are you still used to living here?" Naruto whistled and said hello to everyone around.

"Nine-tailed brat!" He heard the sound of teeth grinding from several people at once.

"Wow! Such enthusiasm! I'm really not used to it, haha." Naruto touched the back of his head and smiled shyly.

"Isn't this Mr. Mizuki? It turns out that you also ran out. I didn't notice it before. I really shouldn't have!" Naruto walked to one of the cells, stuck his head through the gap in the iron door, and smiled.

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"What are you going to do?" Mizuki, who had chakra handcuffs on his hands, took a step back, barely able to write the words "Sex is fierce but the inner beauty" is written on his face.

"Teacher Ibiki, can I ask Mr. Mizuki to come to the interrogation room and talk about old times with me?" Naruto did not answer his question, but looked at the silent Ibiki.

Ibiki glanced at Tsunade with a questioning look. After getting the latter's approval, he stepped forward without saying a word, took out the key and opened the lock on the cell door: "Come on, you want to leave by yourself,

Or do you want us to help you go?"

Mizuki glanced sideways at Naruto, walked behind Ibiki with a cold face and a stiff neck. Naruto chuckled lightly, held the back of his head and walked out of the hall.

Five minutes later, Mizuki's shirt had disappeared, and the golden chains that appeared out of thin air tied him tightly to the table. The cold touch of the iron table made goosebumps appear all over his body. The blond boy gently used his left hand to

She gently stroked his hair and asked quietly: "Teacher, are you really unwilling to tell the truth?"

"I've told you everything I know! What else do you want to do?" Mizuki twisted his body and shouted angrily.

Naruto came close to Mizuki's ear and whispered: "It seems that the teacher doesn't believe that I can bring you more happiness than Orochimaru." He raised his right hand and condensed a ball of red chakra.

Qianben, "Then let me prove it to you, teacher."

"Ah!!!" The moment Qianbon penetrated Mizuki's body, a heart-rending scream rang out from deep in his throat. He felt as if he was suddenly ignited from the inside out, going crazy.

As he struggled, the chains left deep red marks on his fair skin. Big beads of sweat emerged from his lean body and wetted the surface of the iron table.

Naruto's eyes showed the blood pupils of the Kyuubi, and the cat whiskers on his face turned into ferocious scratches, but his expression was extremely gentle, and he used his free hand to gently wipe the sweat and sweat off Mizuki's face.

Tears. After more than five minutes, he saw that Mizuki's struggling movements gradually became smaller, and then he whispered in the prisoner's ear: "You also feel this happiness, right? Don't tell the information in a hurry, so that you can

Let the happiness last longer."

"No! No!...I said! I said!" Shuimu shook his head desperately, and big tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Naruto pouted, put away the Senbon in his hand and the chain stretched out from his chest, and said disappointedly: "It's only been five minutes, it's really disappointing." He seemed to have suddenly thought of something interesting, and added enthusiastically.

He said, "Teacher, you must lie deliberately, so that Grandma Tsunade will allow me to try other ways of playing."

Shuimu breathed in the air and saw Ming

With an innocent smile, the man held a kunai wrapped in red chakra in his right hand. His eyes glanced at a place between his legs, and he felt a cold air running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Shivering, like beans pouring from the bamboo tube

He confessed everything: "Duan... A captain under Danzo not only helped us escape from prison, but also allowed us to select two sacrifices from the fugitives suitable for reincarnation in the dirty land, and mobilized all ANBU ninjas on our escape route.

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"So what does he want in exchange?"

"All the results of our biological research. The captain especially hopes that we can master the cultivation technology of Sharingan and Byakugan."

"Oh? Why?"

"He said they need more power to deal with... you and an organization called 'Akatsuki'."

"Do you know anything else?" Naruto asked in a sleepy voice as he placed the tip of the kunai against Mizuki's chest and drew circles.

"Only Kabuto-sama knows about deeper... deeper things! I swear!" Mizuki rolled off the iron table with a plop and lay on the ground crying, "Please let me go, I really have nothing left.

Said..."

"Oh, how could Mr. Mizuki behave in such an ugly manner in front of the students?" Naruto chuckled, turned to the onlooker and said to the torture officer: "Mr. Ibiki, take Mr. Mizuki to have a good rest. If he plays

It's not fun enough, I'm free at any time." The murderous intent at the end of his words made Mizuki shiver.

Ibiki looked at Naruto deeply and pulled Mizuki, who was in a daze, into the corridor leading to the secret prison.

Tsunade and Shizune, who were watching the entire interrogation process, watched the two figures disappear and were about to say something to Naruto when they saw the latter squatting down slowly, huddled up and trembling slightly.

Tsunade and Shizune came to him and saw large drops of sweat dripping from the forehead of the blond boy. His right hand held the tip of the kunai tightly, and blood slowly dripped from his fingers.

The young man's mind replayed over and over again the scene ten years ago when he faced the laughing crowd, his whole body ached, and he humbly begged for their mercy.

What is the difference between what I just did and those people? This thought made him almost suffocated, and he could only rely on the pain coming from his right hand to divert his attention.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Tsunade heard the words repeated in the boy's mouth and understood everything. She put her hand on his shoulder and softly called his name: "Naruto!"

The blond boy's whole body shook violently, and his empty eyes returned to focus. He put the bloody kunai back into his pocket, wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeves, and stood up unsteadily.

"I...I'm fine." He lowered his head and whispered, "We must interrogate a prisoner other than Kabuto for comparison to test the authenticity of Mizuki's confession."

"As for Kabuto, I plan to use gentler methods to persuade him to voluntarily cooperate with us."

"Can you still hold on?" Tsunade looked at the bloody wound on the palm of his right hand and asked worriedly.

"I am a ninja, Grandma Tsunade. As long as I accept a task, I must work hard to complete it and cannot give up due to personal reasons." Naruto pointed to his forehead protector and replied with a smile.