Capítulo 10: chapter 10 Perilous Thoughts
The cutting cold of the winter mornings penetrated the dormitory, making Shin shiver in his futon. The icy wind seemed to cut through his skin, but he ignored the physical pain, immersed in deeper, more strategic thoughts.
The Identity Swap Jutsu occupied his mind. Shin knew this technique could be the key to his freedom, but the challenge lay in developing it without arousing suspicion. The constant surveillance of Danzo and the instructors made this task arduous, but not impossible.
"If I can practice this jutsu in secret," Shin murmured to himself, "I can explore more of this world. I know this place is different from the anime I know. There are nuances and details that weren't shown."
His eyes narrowed, focusing on an invisible point on the ceiling. "Using this technique can give me the edge I need to learn more jutsus and abilities. Every piece of knowledge gained could be the key to future fusions and, ultimately, my freedom."
Shin knew that the only way to gain his freedom was through strength. He needed to become so powerful that no one could control him. The new technique was a crucial step on this path. Every identity he assumed could teach him something new, give him access to new abilities, new secrets.
"Freedom can only be achieved through strength," he whispered, clenching his fists. "And strength can only be acquired through knowledge and practice. I need to be meticulous, careful. I can't let Danzo or anyone else suspect my true intentions."
As he reflected on his strategies, a sudden sound brought him back to reality. The dormitory door creaked open, and a Root ninja appeared, his silhouette outlined against the light from the corridor.
"The interrogation lesson is about to begin," announced the ninja, his voice cold and emotionless.
Shin got up in one fluid motion, adjusting his expression to the impassive mask he wore daily. He knew he needed to keep playing the game, keeping his intentions hidden while absorbing as much knowledge as possible.
With one last look at the futon, as if leaving his true thoughts and feelings there, Shin followed the ninja out of the dormitory. Each step brought him closer to his goal, but also deeper into the dark world of Root. The journey would be long and dangerous, but Shin was determined to emerge victorious, no matter the cost.
The oppressive air of the interrogation room enveloped Shin as he crossed the threshold. The cold stone walls exuded an aura of despair, while the metallic scent of blood hung in the air, a constant reminder of the horrors that occurred there. In the center of the room, tied to a metal chair, was the prisoner—a worn figure with visible wounds and ragged breathing echoing in the oppressive silence.
Shin felt a whirlwind of conflicting emotions as he fixed his gaze on the tortured man. Disgust, compassion, and a twinge of fear fought for dominance within him. However, years of training in Root allowed his expression to remain impassive, a perfectly calculated mask of indifference.
As he watched the instructors methodically prepare the torture instruments, Shin plunged into his thoughts, his mind working furiously to devise a plan.
"The Identity Swap Jutsu could be the key here. If I could swap identities with the prisoner, I would have access to a wealth of information about the ninja world and unknown jutsus. But the risk of exposure is too high... I need a more subtle approach."
A slight shiver ran through his body, a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. Shin knew he was about to tread dangerous ground, but the prospect of power and freedom was too tempting to ignore.
"What if I convinced the instructors that I developed a technique to scan memories? I could claim it only works when the target is unconscious and has a lower chakra level than mine. This would give me the perfect cover to use the Identity Swap Jutsu without raising suspicion."
As his plan took shape, Shin faced a moral dilemma. Each memory he accessed would be like reliving the experience of torture. He would feel every scream, every pain inflicted on the prisoner. The idea made his stomach churn, but he forced himself to maintain composure.
"It's a high price to pay, but each memory may contain valuable secrets. Information that could make me indispensable to Danzo. If I become valuable enough, he will hesitate to eliminate me. It's a chance to gain some protection, some freedom of movement."
As he pondered the ramifications of his plan, Shin visualized possible scenarios. He saw himself being used to interrogate captured spies in Konoha, forced to relive their tortures repeatedly. The prospect was terrifying, but it also represented a unique opportunity for growth and knowledge acquisition.
"Every accessed memory will be a step towards my freedom. I need to be stronger than fear, more resilient than pain. If I can master this technique, I can become a key player in Danzo's plans."
His thoughts were interrupted when one of the instructors approached, handing him a kunai. The cold metal against his palm brought Shin back to the harsh reality of the interrogation room.
"Shin, it's your turn. Show us what you've learned."
Taking a deep breath to calm his racing heart, Shin stepped forward. He looked at the prisoner, feeling a mix of determination and guilt. He knew that what he was about to do was morally repugnant, but he also understood that in this dark world, survival often required despicable actions.
"I will use this opportunity to perfect my Identity Swap Jutsu. I will say I am accessing his memories through a new technique. Every torture I relive will be a reminder of my ultimate goal: freedom. I need to be stronger than fear, more resilient than pain, more cunning than my captors."
With one last deep breath, Shin mentally prepared for what was to come. He adjusted his posture, raised his chin, and faced the instructor with steely determination in his eyes.
Instructor: "Shin, begin."
And so, with the weight of his actions and ambitions on his shoulders, Shin began the interrogation, aware that each step down this dark path brought him closer to his ultimate goal, but also further from his humanity.
Shin observed the academy instructors attentively, knowing his story needed to be convincing.
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More than a month had passed since he began planning this narrative. He was confident that his arguments would be persuasive.
"Gentlemen, during my in-depth studies of ninjutsu, I noticed an alarming gap in our intelligence capabilities." Shin paused, letting his words create the right atmosphere.
"Many missions fail due to our inability to extract crucial information from captured enemies. This deficiency constantly puts our village at risk." His tone was serious and determined.
Shin then explained the Memory Scanning Jutsu he had developed in detail. "This technique allows me to directly access our targets' memories, obtaining valuable information about enemy plans, base locations, and even new jutsus."
He looked at the instructors with bright eyes. "Imagine how much this intelligence could benefit Konoha. We could anticipate threats, dismantle enemy networks, and learn new skills to strengthen our shinobi."
Shin paused briefly, letting the magnitude of his words sink in. "I know this technique is delicate and requires responsibility. That's why I'm asking for the opportunity to refine it under your supervision, instructors. I wish to dedicate myself to this ability because I believe it will be crucial to protecting our beloved village."
Danzo observed the reports on Shin's progress carefully, his mind working furiously. The sudden development of that mental scanning technique made him suspicious.
He remembered seeing Shin, starting a month ago, immersed in long periods of meditation, carefully writing something in a small notebook. That always piqued Danzo's curiosity.
"How could you develop such a complex ability in such a short time, Shin?" Danzo murmured, his eyes narrowing with suspicion. "You couldn't even mold your chakra easily a year ago."
His mind worked furiously, looking for plausible explanations.
Danzo then remembered the Yamanaka clan, specialists in mental manipulation. Inoichi, a prominent member of the ANBU, had skills similar to the Memory Scanning Jutsu presented by Shin.
"Could it be that Hiruzen, my eternal rival, sent Inoichi to secretly train Shin?" Danzo frowned, dismissing the idea. "No, that would be too risky. Shin has never been out of my surveillance since childhood."
He sighed deeply, his suspicion still present. Even though Shin was just a child, Danzo couldn't ignore this possibility. After all, the security of Konoha was at stake.
Shin was summoned to Danzo's office, feeling apprehensive under the man's austere gaze.
"Shin, I want to talk to you about this Memory Scanning Jutsu you suddenly developed." Danzo began, his voice impassive.
Shin kept his expression serene, waiting for the next words from the ANBU Root leader.
"You informed me that this technique allows you to directly access your targets' memories." Danzo paused, observing Shin's reaction closely. "But I must admit, I'm surprised by your rapid progression in such a complex ability."
Shin took a deep breath, knowing he needed to choose his words carefully. "Danzo-sama, since childhood, my fascination with the mechanisms of the human mind led me to study mental manipulation techniques."
He paused briefly, trying to stay calm. "When I noticed the gap in our intelligence capabilities during the interrogation, I dedicated myself to developing this scanning jutsu. I believe it could be a valuable tool for Konoha."
Danzo narrowed his eyes, his expression impassive. "And you don't think this ability could be dangerous if it falls into the wrong hands?"
Shin nodded, responding firmly. "I understand your concern, Danzo-sama. That's why I'm asking for the opportunity to refine this technique under your supervision. I know it needs to be used responsibly, and no one better than you to ensure its proper use."
Danzo remained silent for a moment, evaluating Shin's words. Finally, he nodded slowly. "Very well, Shin. I will supervise your training closely. But remember, any sign of betrayal or misuse of this ability, and you will be severely punished."
Shin nodded, grateful. "Thank you, Danzo-sama. I promise to dedicate myself fully to this technique to protect Konoha."
Danzo looked at him one last time before dismissing him. As Shin left the office, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of relief and apprehension. He had managed to convince Danzo for now, but he knew that the path ahead would be arduous and full of challenges.
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