The mont Aoba opened his eyes.
He had already finished reading Samoi's mory.
This person's mory was not complicated.
After Samoi graduated from Kumogakure's Ninja School, he was selected by Kumogakure Anbu to carry out professional assassination training.
So many years passed.
He had carried out many missions to investigate and assassinate.
The whole process was relatively monotonous, and it did not take too much ti to observe once.
However...
Samoi's mories were not completely useless.
The recent events allowed him to understand the other party's mission roughly, even though Samoi only knew a part of it and did not know all of Hari's plans.
"I wonder what kind of sparks will be produced in this matter."
Aoba did not think about this matter anymore.
According to his understanding of Naruto Ani.
Nothing happened to Kushina.
In the Third Ninja World War, he had fought with Kumogakure's future Fourth Raikage.
Even if there was so friction.
It was also unpredictable.
Instantly.
Aoba threw this matter to the back of his mind, got up, and walked over to the suspect in front of him.
This suspect was a youth in his twenties.
He was about the sa age as Uchiha Fugaku.
Aoba walked over.
The young man's face beca stiff.
His eyes stared at Aoba's cat face mask, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.
"Don't be afraid. Relax, I'm not a bad person." Aoba said slowly.
"..."
The young man's mouth twitched. He would never believe this. Before he was caught, he knew that there was no good person in the entire Konohagakure Intelligence Division.
However.
Right at this mont.
Under the gaze of this young man, Aoba walked in front of the young man and directly raised his hand to touch the young man's head.
"Ding Dong! mory Reading Succesful: Obtain: Chakra Increase!"
A crisp electronic prompt sounded in Aoba's mind. Then, the mories of this young man were added to his head.
He checked the mories.
In an instant.
Scenes that were not suitable for children entered his mind.
It was very wonderful.
It was far more wonderful than the mories of others.
Aoba had been in the Ninja World for a year and had read many people's mories. Of course, he had also seen many people's life fragnts.
For example, how did Kakashi co out...
But.
Those mories were still normal.
As an otaku who had watched countless movies before his transmigration, Aoba did not focus on these scenes.
Of course.
Except for so special ones.
For example, Tsunade bathing was sothing that every shadow clone had only seen a few tis.
"Cough cough... cough..."
Aoba choked on his saliva and withdrew his right hand. He stared at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say.
In the young man's mory.
Those unique scenes.
There were many of them.
It could be said that it had beco the life of this person.
Either he would do sothing or on the way to do sothing, and hanging out with many girls in the village.
It was just that...
Just a few days ago.
The young man bumped his head and entered the Konoha Hospital. During the examination, he couldn't hold back his inner desires and grabbed the hand of the dical ninja sister of Konoha Hospital...
He did succeed.
But he was also in a tragedy!
The dical ninja sister gave him a beating and then sent it to Konoha Military Police Force, then was brought here.
"Confess yourself!"
Aoba no longer read the young man's mory. Instead, he looked at the young man with a playful look. He was very curious about what kind of reaction this young man would have if he told him what he had done.
"I..." The young man was suddenly speechless. From Aoba's body shape and voice, he could tell that the young man was younger than him. He didn't know what to say.
"What? You dare to do it, but you don't dare to say it?" Aoba deliberately emphasized the word 'do'.
"I..." The young man revealed a helpless expression, but at this mont, his eyes rolled, and he said, "No, I have a headache. I haven't recovered yet..."
"Hahaha, you don't think you can go back to Konoha's hospital for treatnt, do you? But you are lucky to et . Let take a look at you." As Aoba spoke, he raised his hands and touched the young man's head.
"You... you... What are you doing?" The young man saw Aoba's hand getting closer and closer, and his heart was in a panic. He just wanted to prevaricate. There was no problem with his head. The dical ninja sister had already cured him.
"Relax, I said that I am not a bad person. I am just helping you to see your condition." Aoba had learned from the young man's mory that the latter's condition had been cured, but since the young man said so, he, as the student of the number one dical ninja in the world, needed to reach out to the patients who needed help.
"Don't co over!"
An ominous premonition erged in his heart when the young man saw Aoba's hand reaching over. He always felt that sothing bad was about to happen.
It was just...
No matter how much the young man shouted.
It was unable to stop Aoba.
In an instant.
Aoba pressed his hands on the young man's head, and a gentle green-colored chakra radiance appeared on his hands.
When this strand of chakra appeared, the young man's anxious mood was imdiately cald down, and he felt as if he had been cleansed. His chaotic thoughts beca much clearer.
"You are a dical ninja."
The young man widened his eyes. He could clearly feel that Aoba had the sa ability as the dical ninja sister.
However.
The life energy in the hands of the young man in front of him was stronger.
What the hell was going on?
A big question mark appeared on the young man's head. He never thought that he would et a dical ninja in Konohagakure Intelligence Division.
For a mont.
The big stone hanging in his heart was slightly relieved.
After all, in his view, a dical ninja was much gentler than an interrogation ninja, and the fear in his heart was reduced a lot.
"Huh?"
Aoba frowned slightly behind the cat-faced mask. He was using Shōsen Jutsu(Mystical Palm Technique) to check the young man's head.
According to the dical knowledge he had.
There was no structural injury on the young man's head.
There was only a scar on the top of his head.
It was the scar that had been caused when he had fallen and crashed into a bench in the alley a while ago.
It was just an external injury.
It had already healed.
"Are you kidding ?"
Aoba's tone suddenly beca less friendly. Just now, he thought that he could increase so dical experience through this young man, but now he only saw the added experience of his deception skill.
"That... that... listen to ..." The young man smiled. After knowing that Aoba was a dical ninja, he relaxed a lot. He said, "I didn't know you were a dical ninja. I thought you were an interrogation ninja. I just said that I had a headache. I didn't expect Konohagakure Intelligence Division to be so kind. It even gave a dical ninja. It is really considerate. I will confess now."
The young man smiled very brightly.
He felt that he was very lucky.
Among the well-known and terrifying Konohagakure Intelligence Division.
He t the angel of the Konohagakure Intelligence Division!
Now he no longer had any fear. He knew that dical ninjas would not hurt people, and he was not worried that he would be tortured.
"Wait."
Aoba imdiately raised his hand and waved it in front of the young man. Then he turned and walked towards the depths of the compartnt.
"There's no hurry to confess."
Aoba's indifferent voice entered the young man's ears, causing him to be stunned.
Wasn't he going to be interrogated?
Why wasn't he in a hurry to make his confession?
Was there an ergency?
He was no longer that scared after the young man knew that Aoba was a dical ninja. Then, he curiously looked in Aoba's direction.
Then...
His chrysanthemum tightened when he saw this.
He sees
Aoba held a huge stick in his hand. There were sharp spikes on the stick, just like a mace.
This thing...
It was a bit too big!
If he stabbed soone.
Who could withstand this!
"You... You... What are you doing?"
When the young man said this, he could not help but tighten his chrysanthemum. His life experience, most of it was related to human creation. When he saw the mace in Aoba's hand, his first reaction was big.
"I will give you a headache."
Aoba dragged the huge mace and walked toward the young man. He did not raise the mace but let the end of the mace brush across the ground, making a friction sound, which greatly stimulated the young man's nerves.
"?"
The young man once doubted his ears.
No way?
Headache?
This thing?
Could it be...
The young man's eyelids twitched wildly. Looking at Aoba's actions, he could no longer laugh.
However.
He still had hope in his heart.
He felt that the other party would not dare use such a violent thod.
After all, what he had done was not so serious. There was no need to be so strict with punishnt.
In fact.
The young man had no problem thinking about it.
Aoba was not willing to care about this person's private affairs.
If this young man had confessed very smoothly just now, then as long as he wrote the confession letter, everything would have passed.
However, this young man had deceived Aoba's feelings, causing him to burn with the benevolence of a doctor.
Right now, Aoba was like a sharp arrow in the bowstring. He definitely couldn't hold it in anymore. If he didn't treat this young man's head, he definitely wouldn't let this young man go.
Just like this.
Aoba was holding a mace.
He walked back to the young man.
The whole process was just a sentence at the beginning and then nothing else.
Under cover of the cat face mask.
He couldn't see Aoba's expression at all.
Combined with these actions.
It caused the compartnt to be in a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.
"Gulp..."
The young man could not help but swallow his saliva. He suddenly felt that his cognition had gone wrong. The young man in front of him, wearing a mask, did not look like an angel at all.
Suddenly.
At this ti.
Under the young man's gaze.
Aoba suddenly raised up the mace hanging on the ground and slamd it directly on the young man's head.
"NOOO!"
The young man roared hysterically. His widened eyes were bloodshot, and he watched the mace grow bigger and bigger in his sight, finally covering all his sight.
Bang!
The young man felt a violent tremor.
Then, a strong pain spread throughout his body.
Almost at the sa ti.
His vision went black.
He passed out imdiately.
Snapped...
After an unknown period of ti, the young man heard the intense collision sounds that he liked to hear the most in the past.
Only.
The location where these sounds are made is not the sa as before.
This ti, it was on his face.
Suddenly.
The mont his consciousness recovered.
Intense pain rushed into the depths of his soul, causing him to open his eyes wide. There were hazy images in front of him, gradually focusing together.
It was reflected in his eyes.
It was the cat face mask.
"You... you... you..." The young man could clearly feel the warm liquid flowing down from his head. It was a little sticky and slled fishy.
"Wake up; I'm going to treat you," Aoba said indifferently. He looked at the young man's bleeding head with satisfaction. This was the effect he wanted.
"Are you a demon?"
The young man roared at Aoba. Then, under the intense pain in his head, he could not help but tremble.
"Don't be nervous. Relax. I already said that I'm not a bad person. I just can't control my doctor's benevolence." Aoba said indifferently.
After he finished speaking.
Under the terrified gaze of the young man.
He stretched out his hands and approached the latter's head.
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