Perhaps because she had worn too little and burned too much energy, the female ninja did not refuse the pieces of meat Yushi offered her. She was just about to finish them all.
Looking at the few remaining pieces of Feiyu meat in the large basin, Yushi felt a pang of regret. But the female ninja's pretty face was flushed now, which seemed to stir his heart even more.
But when he remembered that she was the female ninja who had tried to assassinate the Town Chief, Yushi cast aside all his stray thoughts. Still, he had no idea how to interrogate her for the moment.
There were many methods of interrogation, much like military strategy. The best approach was to subdue the enemy without a fight; stubbornly forcing a confrontation was the worst.
Although he had not conducted many interrogations himself, he had seen them before.
But that had been long ago, and the targets had all been ugly, smelly men. Usually, they would simply wave a blade around in front of them. If that did not work, they would stab them a few times.
Though those interrogation methods from before had been rather crude, truly formidable people would never be handed over to them for interrogation anyway. These clumsy methods were enough for ordinary people.
After all, the Shinobi World was full of danger. There was no point talking to ordinary people about loyalty and such things when simply surviving was already difficult enough.
Thinking this, Kamise Yushi watched the female ninja finish the last piece of meat and gathered his thoughts.
She remained neither warm nor cold toward him. Though she had surrendered to their food, she had not uttered a single word. She had probably received professional training, so ordinary interrogation methods would not work on