Soon, the seven or eight young men and women had formed an almost complete circle.
At this distance, even if they were suddenly attacked, they could respond immediately without suffering any casualties.
The Mist Village Anbu walking at the front seemed utterly unaware of Jinin Akebino and the others' little movements as he continued leading the way.
To him, his mission was simply to lure these little brats into the encirclement.
Afterward, wouldn't they be at his mercy?
Moreover, he had picked up something from the Fifth Mizukage's words.
Mizukage-sama most likely regarded these little brats as spies sent by the other ninja villages.
Since that was the case, and they were in the village now, could these little brats really turn the world upside down?
Thus, compared to the grave expressions on Jinin Akebino, Chiyo, and the others' faces, this Mist Village Anbu appeared far more relaxed.
Finally, after walking a little farther, Jinin Akebino could no longer hold back.
"Sir Anbu, how much longer do we have to walk before we reach our destination and meet Mizukage-sama?" Jinin Akebino asked cautiously.
By now, the ominous feeling in his heart had grown increasingly intense.
If they kept going, who knew where they would be taken?
Therefore, once he asked that question, Jinin Akebino and the others stopped walking.
They did not want to keep blindly following this Mist Village Anbu.
"Hm? You don't want to keep walking? What a pity. Looks like I can't bring you straight to the Mist Village Anbu interrogation room after all.
"As for meeting Mizukage-sama, heh, you can talk about that after you safely make it out of the interrogation room!"
Knowing that these young men and women were unwilling to follow him any farther, the Mist Village Anbu shook his head regretfully.
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