Chapter 14 Prejudice is like a big mountain, no matter how hard you try, you can't move it
"...Old immortal, what are you talking about that is inexplicable?"
Kosakao was stunned for a moment, 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.
Those eyes were still wandering around dishonestly, clearly seeing the layout of the room and also the torture instruments.
Barbed whip, meat hook, soldering iron, brazier...
"Huh!" Looking at those things, Kosakao breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the old man in front of him, and said in a cold tone, "That brat actually thinks that you and these old antiques can pry my mouth open?"
The special anti-interrogation training of the ANBU of Kirigakure Village can be said to be extremely cruel. He has experienced these common torture tools countless times before, and it is no problem to hold on for ten days with the determination to die.
However, in addition to the common torture instruments, there is also a "bronze bull" that is about the same size as a live cow, and a human-shaped iron bucket made of iron.
Kosakao couldn't see the role of these two things, at least on the surface they didn't seem to have any deterrent effect.
However, Tsuyu still didn't answer his question. He just opened the ninja bag on the wooden table and searched for Kosakao's belongings.
Kunai, shuriken, food pills, and two bottles of medicine.
Tsuyu sniffed the smell of one of the bottles and immediately identified several medicinal materials with anesthetic effects. However, there were still many ingredients that could not be smelled. They were obviously anesthetics specially prepared by the ANBU of Kirigakure Village.
In addition, in another bottle of medicine, he also smelled the ingredient "coca leaf", which is a medicinal material that has the effects of stimulating the mental center, reducing appetite, and relieving fatigue.
"Is this a specially made medicine for external injuries and internal injuries?" Tsuyu turned to look at Kosakao, as if looking at a priceless treasure, and smiled, "It seems that you are also a high-level ninja in Kirigakure Village."
Kosakao's face twitched slightly, and he said: "Who are you? And that brat, why can't I feel his chakra..."
Tsuyu had been observing him and saw his face moved, He nodded secretly.
This unconscious and 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 is still feeling fear, it will be easy to deal with him. The most fearful thing is the kind of guy who is not afraid of death or pain. He will be tortured until he loses consciousness and will not say a word.
Thinking of this, Tsuyu walked up to Kosakao and said in a loud voice: "I'm just an old guy who doesn't have much life to live, and doesn't have the talent to become a ninja. I want to burn myself out before I die."
"As for why you can't feel Lord Kumokawa's chakra..."
At this point, he suddenly paused and then smiled: "Because he is just like us, what you call a person without any 'ninja talents'. "
Someone without….ninja talents?
Hearing this, Kosakao was startled for a moment, as if he was thinking about what "a person without any 'ninja talents'" is.
Gradually, he gradually opened his eyes that were blurred by blood scabs, and there was blood in front of him.
Kosakao finally understood why his Hidden Mist Technique had not discovered the existence of that brat from beginning to end.
Even though the "solution" to the problem was so unbelievable to him, now that he thought about it, there was only one possible conclusion.
"That kid is not a ninja at all? He doesn't know any ninjutsu at all?!"
That's right! That's it!
"Hidden mist no Jutsu" is not a special ninjutsu that senses the enemy through the body, but senses the enemy's position through the fluctuation of "alien chakra".
But Kumokawa didn't use ninjutsu at all, he didn't even refine chakra at all, and there was no chakra fluctuation from beginning to end!
In addition, the other party's speed is no different from the body flicker technique, and may even be slightly faster.
The special method of not being able to be detected at all, and the extremely weird assassination technique...
It would be okay if he didn't use the Hidden Mist Jutsu, maybe he could use other ninjutsu to deal with him.
But he cleverly chose the Hidden Mist technique, which instead provided the opponent with the best assassination environment.
"Damn it! Damn it! I'm actually defeated by a brat who doesn't know any ninjutsu!!" Kosakao growled, extremely angry.
But while he was angry, He was also horrified from the bottom of his heart.
Is it possible to achieve that level without using ninjutsu?
It's really...
"Is it incredible?"
Tsuyu nodded and laughed: "It's okay to think it's incredible, I also think it's incredible."
Even if you didn't learn those ninjutsu, you can still capture powerful ninjas alive. What an incredible thing.
That gentleman is such a miracle-working and incredible person!
"Bang!"
Seeing Tsuyu's "little man succeeds" look, Kosakao gritted his teeth and his face turned gloomy.
But soon, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Hahahaha, do you think you won?"
Kosakao slowly grinned and said sarcastically: "Those old-fashioned torture tools are useless to me."
"I know." Tsuyu said with a smile.
"Don't even think about getting any information from me. If you can, just kill me!"
"I know." Tsuyu continued to smile.
"What do you know?!" Kosakao shouted with veins popping out of his forehead, "You don't know anything!"
"Don't shout so loudly. This interrogation room is specially built. No matter how loudly you shout, You can't hear it from outside."
Tsuyu shook his head and smiled boldly: "I have said it before, compared with you ninjas, I am just an ordinary person without any talent."
"Before I met Mr. Kawakawa, I had seen too much suffering by collecting herbs and practicing medicine. I was almost killed by the ninjas of Amegakure Village as a spy. "
"So, in order to help Mr. Kumokawa, 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'd better be! So, drug dealer, spy, this is the path I chose."
"And Ling Chi is a technique I only recently learned from Mr. Kumokawa."
Tsuyu 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 or two hundred cuts at most."
As he spoke, he squinted one eye and pointed the scalpel at Kosakao.
"Every eyebrow, two cuts for both shoulders, three cuts for both breasts, four cuts for both arms, five cuts for both elbows, six cuts for both legs, seven cuts for both calves, eight cuts..."
Kosakao watched the old man in front of him stabbing him with a scalpel. With gestures on his body, fear began to flow out of Kosakao's heart uncontrollably.
From the eyebrows to the shoulders, from the chest to the arms, from the elbows to the legs, and finally...
"Hands."
Tsuyu's words suddenly stopped, and he put the sharp scalpel on his hands and apologized: "I'm 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 voice becoming more and more subtle, like a whisper, Kosakao trembled and became unable to bear it.
"You, you are just an ordinary person, a weak guy like a pig or a dog..."
Kosakao's face couldn't help but twitch, and his body was trembling involuntarily. His expression ranged between anger and extreme fear, and he muttered: "You must be trying to deceive me. You just want information. It must be..."
"Hahaha, don't you believe it? It doesn't matter."
Tsuyu laughed loudly, then narrowed his eyes and gradually put away his smile, "As Mr. Kumokawa 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 fainting."
After that, he picked up the medicine bottle on the side 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 wailings, the whole room was filled with candlelight. It sways dimly.
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, looking down at Shaoyu who just fell asleep in his arms.
As if he heard something, he suddenly smiled and said softly: "Have a good dream."
After that, he slowly closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
(End of chapter)