See It for Yourself!

A dim stone room, lit only by a single incandescent bulb casting a yellowish glow.

It seemed to be a place specifically used for interrogations. All kinds of torture implements had been placed around the room, and many dried, blackened bloodstains could be seen on the floor.

At this moment.

Three Cloud-Hidden ninja dressed in gray shirts and trousers, with white single-shoulder garments over their upper bodies, were tied to grimy wooden racks. Their heads hung limply, and they appeared to have lost consciousness.

The Cloud-Hidden ninja who had survived the Land of Wind had yet to return to the Land of Lightning. After all, the journey was a long one.

But with such a group of panicked Cloud-Hidden ninja passing through, most of them injured to some degree, while the Third Raikage was nowhere to be seen, how could the intelligence departments of the other Ninja Villages possibly refrain from taking advantage?

As a result, it was inevitable that some Cloud-Hidden ninja would mysteriously disappear along the way.

"My lord, the intelligence in their memories has already been compiled."

A male ninja with somewhat tawny-brown hair handed a notebook filled with writing to Danzo, who had been waiting behind him for quite some time.

At this point, Danzo had yet to obtain Shisui Uchiha's Sharingan.

Thus, his face was not wrapped in bandages, making him look considerably cleaner.

However, his habit of wearing a black robe had not changed. Combined with his gloomy expression, he radiated an oppressive aura that made people feel stifled.

"Mm."

Danzo took it. The mind-reading technique mastered by this Yamanaka Clan ninja could inspect past memories not only in living people, but even in the dead, so long as their brains still retained some activity.

It was just that this man seemed excessively straightforward.