"You people are way too literal! I said to starve him for three to five days, and you hung him up here for months! Look, look, he's practically jerky now. How could you be so cruel? At least give him some water! Sugar water would've worked too! Why haven't you let him down yet? Doesn't it creep you out to look at him every day?!"
Keiko kept shaking his head as he looked at White Zetsu, who had turned into "cured meat" inside the Leather Wonton.
Tsunade, on the other hand, looked completely unconcerned. Her eyes occasionally drifted toward the surgical instruments, and Keiko guessed that as long as he nodded, she would immediately chop White Zetsu into eight pieces. She had never had a favorable impression of White Zetsu.
"You can't blame us, sir."
The young girl in the laboratory looked so aggrieved that she was practically about to cry.
"During your exercise with Minister Rasa, you mobilized a huge number of medical personnel from the Medical Department. This massive laboratory was left with only a few interns like us. That guy was so vicious—he cursed people every day, and he even bit anyone who got close. Who would dare go over to feed him or give him water..."
Keiko was left speechless, while Tsunade was beside herself with suppressed laughter.
Indeed, in order to drill the new combat tactics, every team Keiko had sent out this time had been a four-man squad equipped with a medical ninja, and he had even gathered specialists to establish a field hospital. As a result, Sunagakure's medical ninjas had practically been swept clean.
The results had naturally been remarkable. This fairly sizable military operation had actually achieved "zero deaths," with Akasuna Hideki's group of four being the most seriously injured.
But