Chapter 14 Prejudice Is Like a Mountain, No Matter How Hard You Try, You Can’t Move It (Please Recommend and Monthly Votes!)

"... Old man, what are you talking about?"

Kosaka was stunned at first, then laughed, and with the blood on his face, he looked even more ferocious.

He seemed to want to scare the old man in front of him.

His eyes were still wandering around dishonestly, and he saw the torture instruments while seeing the layout of the room.

Barbed whip, meat hook, branding iron, brazier...

"Huh!" Looking at those things, Kosaka breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the old man in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "That kid actually thought he could pry open my mouth with you and these antiques?"

The anti-interrogation special training of the Anbu of the Hidden Mist Village can be said to be extremely cruel. He had experienced these common torture instruments countless times before, and he could hold on for ten days or half a month with the determination to die.

However, in addition to those common torture instruments, there is also a "bronze bull" about the size of a live bull, and an iron-cast human-shaped iron barrel.

Kosaka couldn't see the purpose of these two things, at least on the surface, they didn't seem to have any deterrent effect.

However, Mei Yu still did not answer his question, but just opened the ninja tool bag on the wooden table and searched for Kosaka's belongings.

Kunai, shuriken, ration pills, some tools, and two bottles of medicine.

Mei Yu sniffed the smell of one of the bottles and immediately identified several medicinal materials with anesthetic effects, but there were still many ingredients that could not be smelled, which were obviously anesthetics specially prepared by the dark department of Kirigakure Village.

In addition, in another bottle of medicine, he also smelled the ingredients of "coca leaves", which is a kind of medicinal material that can excite the mental center, reduce appetite, and relieve fatigue.

"Is this a special external and internal injury medicine?" Mei Yu turned her head to look at Kosaka, as if looking at a priceless treasure, and smiled, "It seems that you are also a ninja of a high level in Kirigakure Village."

Kosaka's face twitched slightly, and said, "Who are you? And that kid, why can't I sense his chakra..."

Mei Yu had been observing him, and when he saw his face move, he nodded secretly.

This unconscious subtle movement proved that he was really afraid of Lord Kumokawa, and his fear was accompanied by fear of the unknown.

As long as he could still feel fear, it would be easy to deal with. The most fearful thing was the kind of guy who was not afraid of death or pain, and was tortured to the point of being unconscious and not saying a word.

Thinking of this, Meiyu walked in front of Kosaka and said in a muffled voice: "I am just an old guy who doesn't have many days to live, has no talent to become a ninja, and wants to burn himself out before dying."

"As for why you can't sense Lord Kumokawa's chakra..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and then smiled: "Because he is the same as us, what you call a person who has no 'ninja talent'."

No... ninja talent?

Hearing this, Kosaka was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about what "a person without any 'ninja talent'" is.

Gradually, he gradually opened his eyes blurred by blood scabs, and there was a bloody scene in front of him.

Kosaka finally understood why his Mist Hidden Technique had never discovered the existence of that little ghost from beginning to end.

Even though the "solution" to the problem was so unbelievable, now he thought that there was only one possible conclusion.

"That kid, is he not a ninja at all? He doesn't know any ninjutsu at all?!"

That's right! That's it!

"The Hidden Mist Technique" is not a special ninjutsu that senses the enemy through the body shape, but senses the enemy's position through the fluctuation of "exotic chakra".

But Kumokawa didn't use any ninjutsu at all, and didn't even refine chakra at all. There was no chakra fluctuation from beginning to end!

In addition, the opponent's speed was no different from the instant body technique, and it might even exceed it a little.

The special means of not being able to detect the breath at all, and the extremely weird assassination technique...

If he didn't use the Hidden Mist Technique, it would be fine, maybe he could use other ninjutsu to deal with it.

But he chose the Hidden Mist Technique for his own good, which provided the opponent with the best assassination environment.

"Damn it! Damn it!! I actually lost to a kid who doesn't know any ninjutsu!!" Kosakaman roared, already extremely angry.

But while he was angry in his heart, he was also shocked from the bottom of his heart.

Without using ninjutsu, can you actually achieve that level?

Really...

"Is it incredible?"

Meiyu nodded and laughed: "You're right to think it's incredible, I think it's incredible too."

Even if you don't learn those ninjutsu, you can still capture powerful ninjas alive, what an incredible thing.

But that adult is such a miracle-creating and incredible person!

"Tsk!"

Looking at Meiyu's "villain's success", Kosaka gritted his teeth and his face became gloomy.

But soon, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Hahahaha, do you think you won?"

Kosaka's mouth slowly curled up, and he sneered: "Those old-fashioned torture instruments are useless to me."

"I know." Meiyu laughed.

"Don't think you can get any information from me, just kill me if you have the guts!"

"I know." Meiyu continued to laugh.

"What do you know?!" Kosaka's forehead was bulging with veins, and he shouted, "You know nothing!"

"Don't shout so loudly. This interrogation room is specially made. No matter how loud you shout, no one outside can hear you."

Mei Yu shook her head and smiled boldly: "I have said it before, compared with you ninjas, I am just an ordinary person without any talents."

"Before I met Mr. Kumokawa, I had seen too many hardships by collecting herbs and practicing medicine. I was almost killed by the ninjas of Amegakure Village as spies."

"So, in order to be able to help Mr. Yunchuan, I asked for advice from ordinary people."

As he spoke, the expression on his honest face changed little by little.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they were flashing with light, and gradually became a little crazy.

"When they suspect you are a spy, you better be! So, drug dealer, spy, this is the path I chose."

"And Ling Chi is a technique I only recently learned from Mr. Yunchuan."

Mei Yu picked up a scalpel from the table nearby, sterilized it, and lowered his head to explain: "I heard that Ling Chi's highest level is a thousand cuts, but I'm not really talented, so I can cut a hundred and two cuts at most. Fourteen knives.”

As he spoke, he squinted one eye and pointed the scalpel at Kosakao.

"Every eyebrow, two shoulders, three breasts, four arms, five elbows, six legs, seven calves, eight..."

Seeing the old man in front of him gesticulating with a knife on his body, Kosakao's heart began to uncontrollably surge with fear.

From eyebrows to shoulders, from chest to arms, from elbows to legs, and finally...

"Hands."

Mei Yu's words suddenly stopped, and she put the sharp blade on his hands and apologized: "Sorry, I forgot that you no longer have hands."

"Ah, it's such a pity that we can't break the highest record."

Hearing his increasingly subtle voice, which seemed like babble, Kosakao shivered and gradually became unable to bear it any longer.

"You, you guy, you are just an ordinary person, as weak as a pig or a dog..."

Kosakao's face couldn't help but twitch, and his body was trembling involuntarily. His expression was between anger and extreme fear, and he murmured: "You must be trying to deceive me, you just want information, it must be..." "

"Hahaha, don't you believe it? It doesn't matter."

Meiyu laughed loudly, then narrowed her eyes and gradually put away her smile, "As Mr. Yunchuan said, the prejudice in people's hearts is like a big mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it."

"Don't worry, you prepared medicine for me to prevent you from passing out."

After saying that, he picked up the medicine bottle beside him and said with a smile: "To thank you, I have a lot of time to play with you slowly."

"..."

"ah!!"

Amidst the hoarse screams and wails, the candlelight in the entire room flickered and dimmed.

At the same time, in the guest room next door.

"...This story tells us that what hinders us from discovering and creating is just our psychological obstacles and stubborn stones in our thoughts."

Kumokawa was lying on the bed, his gentle voice was like a nursery rhyme by the cradle, and he looked down at Shigure who had just fallen asleep in his arms.

As if he heard something, he suddenly smiled and said softly: "Have a sweet dream."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.