From undercover in Konoha, to I am the Hokage!

Chapter 64 The art of shifting the blame!
The first second after reaching the sixth underground floor, Sawara Kiri's "Six Eyes" saw the true face of Shimura Danzo.

In fact, there is no way not to see through it.

Anyone who opens the "Six Eyes" and sees such a large soul-state of Shimura Danzo hugging the back of another strange ninja like a Mala, probably can't help but take a second look.

Combined with Shimura Danzo's old face, it immediately has an eye-stinging effect.

However, after discovering this, the strategy of eradicating the problem completely that he had formulated before entering prison became a dead end.

Originally, Sawara Kiri wanted these Root ninjas to commit suicide by stabbing their own brains out, and then he would leave as soon as possible.

Fortunately, it was also in a cell on the sixth underground floor that he felt the seal of the "Brain Mutual Detonation Marking Technique" that he had left on someone not long ago.

Then expand the six-eye field of vision.

Eh!
Beiliuhu, when did you come?

At the same time, almost the moment he saw him, Sawara Kiri immediately raised a finger in his heart.

Got a brilliant idea.

Why did he have to kill Danzo?
It’s because Old Deng stays in the village every day with nothing to do, so he just keeps looking for trouble.

In that case, why don't I find him something to do?

Indeed, Hiruko is of little importance now. He is just a bad inventor who creates some evil fusion ninjutsu.

However, as he dug deeper, Shimura Danzo gradually discovered that this was actually a conspiracy with other villages that deliberately ambushed him, seized intelligence for a long time, misappropriated laboratory funds, provided false information, influenced his important strategies at critical moments, and wanted to kill him at all times, which ultimately led to his current situation.
Then this old man Danzo should temporarily change his target, right?

Sawara Kiri felt that he was so evil that he could fabricate so many charges against someone.

Obviously, he didn't know why, after Sarutobi Hiruzen's men left, Hiruko was still subjected to such inhumane torture in the sixth underground floor guarded only by Shimura Danzo's own people.

All kinds of martial arts, this is the art of shifting the blame!

So, the performance in the corridor just now happened.

After leading the still hypnotized Aburame Ryoma away, Sawara Kiri poked his head out from a corner and confirmed that Shimura Danzo's spirit had left the body, then nodded with satisfaction.

He walked straight towards the cell where Beiliuhu was imprisoned.

However, just as the door was opened, a strong and shocking smell of rust came from the spacious cell. The dirty and heavy air made it almost impossible to breathe, and people subconsciously leaned back.

When I took a quick look inside, I saw Beiliuhu hanging in the air with his hands up.

There were two whipping poles on each side of his body, with three types of whips: light, heavy, medium, and medium. The whips rotated like fans, crackling on him.
There were two branding iron extension machines in front and behind. Whenever the whipping stopped for a while and he was about to faint, they would extend the red-hot branding iron to burn his body, emitting bursts of burning smell.

Every time the spinning bucket suspended from the ceiling was half full, it would spun down under the pull of gravity and pour the freezing salt water on his head to disinfect and refresh his mind.

The entire torture process is carried out unmanned, and nutrients and stimulants are injected every 24 hours to ensure the prisoner's survival.

Sawara Kiri finally opened her eyes and asked Aburame Ryoma beside her:
"What felony did he commit?"

"Why is the treatment worse than Danzo?"

Although Aburame Ryoma had been hypnotized, he seemed quite lucid: "I heard from the people inside that he should have confessed about 70% of what Danzo-sama had done."

"So he hasn't confessed everything yet?" Sawara Kiri was a little surprised.

"No, it should be that when the Sandaime-sama interrogated him, he confessed too clearly."

Aburame Ryoma thought for a moment and continued, "In addition, we also have people in the torture department. These machines were tailor-made by Obiru for the torture department and the Root Ninjas. We also tested them on many Root Ninjas who made mistakes. Maybe they forgot to turn them off before they left?"

Deliberately careless, huh?

Oh my goodness, this is Shang Yang of Konoha?

Sawara Kiri suddenly felt that the old guy deserved it.

However, the scapegoating continues.

Sawara Kiri walked aside and turned off the torture machine that was still running automatically. All the messy things around suddenly stopped and became silent.

"Wow--"

The icy salt water from the ceiling just fell down.

The biting cold and the salt water sprinkled on the wound suddenly shocked his whole body. He shook for several seconds as if he had been electrocuted, and then woke up immediately.

"I didn't say that! Lord Danzo!"

This was the first thing he said. It was really too familiar.

However, after waiting for a long time and finding that no more whips were coming down, Beiluhu raised his head half asleep and half awake, looked at the two people standing in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you?"

Sahara Kiri raised one hand, and the bone-like snow-white blade lifted the long hair that blocked the other person's vision, allowing his blurry eyes to see the two of them clearly, and said in a gentle tone:
"Good evening, Mr. Biruhu."

"As you can see, we are just two bad guys who happened to pass by and were interested in doing this."

"Excuse me, are you interested in leaving here with us?"

Almost at the moment he heard the word "leave", Beiluhu's originally scattered pupils suddenly condensed into a point, as if a terrifying survival force had burst out in an instant, and even his hoarse voice became high-pitched and sharp:
"I am willing!"

"No matter what I do, no matter what the cost, I want to leave here!" Sahara Kiri looked at him: "Even if you have to become my slave and serve me?"

"Yes!"

Beiliuhu didn't dare to pause for even a moment and wanted to grasp any hope that appeared before him.

If it weren't for his physical fitness at the level of a jonin, he would have died long ago after three days of torture.

However, even if he didn't die, his spirit could no longer bear the continued pain.

What's more, even if he could survive Danzo's hands, does that mean he wouldn't be controlled?

As long as he thought of this, Beiliuhu would not dare to miss any miraculous opportunity that appeared here.

However, his decisive answer made Sawara Kiri stunned - what stunned him was not Beiruohu's answer, but the system interface that popped up as a result.

"Sawara Book of Friends: Acquired Character 'Hiruko'"

"Bond level increased↑"

"Hiroko's bond level: zero → one"

At the same time, the white halo of Beiluhu, which was so strong that it was about to be distorted, appeared before his eyes.

"Beiliu Hu's Heart Knot (Shallow Level)"

"Details: Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me--!!!"

Sawara Kiri looked at the panel in front of him, then looked at Beiluohu with a ferocious expression, and suddenly revealed a subtle smile.

Oh huh, this can also improve the bond?

If you think about it, it seems too.

The slave contract is simply the strongest friendship in the world, isn't it?

Tsk, what a heavy bond.

"That's it."

"Since you have asked so sincerely, I will mercifully agree to your request."

"Please relax a little."

"I'm going in."

Said Sawara Kiri, stretching out his hand and pressing it on the top of Hiruko's head.

Almost in the blink of an eye, black earthworm-like lines had covered his entire head.

Seal, form.

The pitch-black seal, like a black pot with no visible edges, was placed on his head.

So tonight, every night.

"By the way, Mr. Beiluohu."

After walking out of Konoha Prison, with his back to the sea of ​​fire that had already burned through the wall, Sahara Kiri turned his head and looked at the staggering white-haired man beside him, and asked gently:

"As I recall, you should still be studying a secret technique called the Ghost Bud Technique, right?"

Upon hearing this, Beiliuhu was shocked all over.

The name of this technique should not have been recorded on any scroll.

Where on earth is this guy from?
However, he still pretended to be obedient and responded:
"Yes, my lord."

"Don't be so unfamiliar, just call me 'Lian'." Sawara Kiri's smile became more friendly, "The Anbu people should be here soon."

"Why don't we take advantage of this little bit of time to sweep the remaining strongholds of the Root?"

"The amount of money needed for research is not a small amount."

"This, Master Lian?"

Beiliuhu's voice paused for a moment, but a light seemed to appear in his eyes.

"It's just that, Mr. Beiluohu."

Sawara Kiri paused for a moment, "Have you ever considered the idea of ​​integrating the summoned beasts that can use magic in the three holy places with humans?"

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"what?"

(In addition to absorbing bloodline limits, the Demon Gera Technique can also allow people to merge with summoned beasts, but they will mutate↑)

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