People In Konoha, Anbe Tortured Ninjas For Ten Years!

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Qing Yu's gaze fell on the clerk who was going home from get off work as usual, and after she had completed the final reconciliation here, she started to walk out of the bookstore.

After leaving the bookstore, the clerk did not directly set foot on the way home, but walked towards the noodle restaurant of Yile Ramen.

This made Qing Yu a little surprised.

He did not expect to see Yile Ramen's noodle restaurant in the store clerk's memory.

"A ramen."

The clerk’s voice is full of exhaustion. After a day of work, her body can no longer support her spirit. Now she just wants to replenish her energy, and then go home to sleep beautifully and replenish her experience. Greet the arrival of a new day.

Just when the clerk walked into the Yile Ramen, it was very late and it was close to closing, and in her line of sight, there was still one person sitting here in the Yile Ramen restaurant where there are few people on weekdays.

only…

The man was wearing a cloak, and even wearing a hat when he ate noodles, and he couldn't see the specific features at all.

This has aroused the curiosity of the clerk. Before the noodles were cooked by hand, he kept staring at the mysterious person.

Qing Yu saw such a scene.

He can already be sure.

This mysterious man in a hat is the murderer of the two people who read the memories in front.

Through the memory of this clerk, it can be clearly seen that this person is not tall, looks thinner, not burly, and the whole person is extremely quiet.

The clerk found that the mysterious person wearing a Sher's hat had been eating noodles without ever showing his face.

This makes her feel very strange.

after a while.

Holding a bowl of steaming ramen in his hand, he placed it in front of the preferred person, and said with a smile: "The noodles are so good!"

"thanks!"

After the clerk saw the tempting aroma of ramen, he immediately put all these doubts behind him, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and started to eat the ramen.

do not know why.

Seems to be feeling something.

Just when the clerk ate the first bite of ramen, she couldn't help but look in the direction of that person.

Suddenly saw a strand of white hair wafting from the hat.

This strand of white hair only appeared for an instant and then it was retracted again, and it was no longer displayed at all.

"Strange guy."

The clerk murmured like this, and she just said that, and then she didn't say anything. She started to eat the ramen in her bowl without thinking about that person.

soon.

The clerk finished the ramen.

When she finished eating, the mysterious person hadn't finished eating yet.

But she didn't want to care about this person anymore. After she went to pay for the settlement, she immediately embarked on the journey home. Now she just wants to go home quickly, sleep beautifully, completely relax her tired body, and give it to this day. The work came to a successful conclusion.

But…

She did not notice.

Just after she left Yile Ramen Noodle House.

The mysterious man had finished eating and went to pay the bill.

The clerk did not notice.

But Qing Yu noticed through her memory.

"It seems that this is a premeditated waiting, not a random encounter here!"

Qing Yu judged silently in his heart. At first, he was still thinking whether it was because the clerk met the white-haired murderer here, and then he was killed after seeing something.

It doesn't look like this now!

It was the gray-haired murderer who had already figured out the whereabouts of the clerk, made a prepared move, and waited here.

The clerk was completely unaware of the danger coming, and still took a steady step, still thinking about what happened in the bookstore during the day, and unconsciously walked to the intersection before the door of the house.

Whoosh!

Just at this time.

A figure flashed out quickly, and directly shot something on the clerk's head.

Bang!

Accompanied by the sound of a heavy blow.

The clerk passed out on the spot.

After she woke up, she felt an unspeakable pain.

"Wow..."

The clerk made a sharp cry, but before she called out, she felt a cold tongue. A membership card from a bookstore was swiped across, and her tongue was directly lifted.

"Uh uh uh..."

After the clerk lost his tongue, there was no way to scream like that, but it didn't prevent her from groaning because of the severe pain.

She wants to escape!

I want to leave this place where I don’t know where it is.

But.

She found that her body could not move.

Can only look at the moon in the night sky with helpless eyes.

"Do you remember this membership card?"

An extremely indifferent voice sounded, and with this sound, a figure appeared in the clerk's sight.

This figure is wearing a cloak and a hat on his head. It is not clear what it looks like, but it is indeed the person in the Yile Ramen. It just looks black against the moonlight, even with white hair. I can't see it anymore.

"Mmm..."

The clerk wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. Now she felt so painful all over her body that she was not in the mood to look at the membership card.

"Presumably you don't remember either."

This indifferent voice sounded again, and then he crouched down and raised his hand to pick up the membership card.

"This membership card embarrassed me at the time!"

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he suddenly held the membership card in his right hand and slashed it towards the clerk's chest.

Pouch!

Accompanied by a sound of penetration.

One-third of the membership card has been pierced into the clerk.

"Ahhhhh..."

The clerk wanted to roar, but found it was of no use at all. She wanted to struggle. She also found that she could not move at all. Her eyes gradually became frightened, and she gradually realized that the danger was coming to her.

"You give up struggling!"

This voice sounded again, and it can be said that it was the one who spoke the most among the three victims Qing Yu had read so far.

"You can't move your hands or feet."

"Do you know why?"

"That's because I broke your tendons and hamstrings!"

"Now you can only lie here..."

"Be a lamb to be slaughtered!"

After the man said this sentence, he didn't say a word, just kept picking up the membership card, throwing it on the clerk, then pulling it out again, and throwing it out again.

It is because of this approach.

The scars left by the clerk are from the same membership card, but the wounds vary in depth.

"call…"

Qing Yu opened his eyes with a sigh of relief. This memory gave him a feeling that he hadn't seen it completely.

This feeling is very peculiar.

This is the closest he has ever been to the gray-haired murderer in his memory, and it was also the time he spoke the most, but it was also the time he found the least information.

Except for a gray hair...

This is the only person who has applied for a membership card in the bookstore!

wrong!

Even this is not always the case!

Who said that membership card...

It must be your own membership card!

In short.

There are some doubts revealed here and there, it seems that something has been discovered, but in fact, it is found less than the two people just now.

"Anything to find?"

Uchiha Tomitake's voice rang in Aoba's ears, and his tone was full of expectation.

"This time, it's hard to tell..."

Qing Yu shook his head. It was the first time he saw such a murderer. During the whole process, even the victim had never seen the murderer's appearance.

Not only that.

The murderer was obviously here for revenge.

But…

This looks like self-healing revenge.

It seemed that they didn't care whether the few people who died knew who he was, but that they were more concerned about whether the other party would die the way he wanted.

"Grey hair."

"Have been to the bookstore."

"Maybe I have applied for a membership card."

"I went to Yile Ramen for noodles on the day of the incident."

"Nothing else..."

After Qingyu finished speaking, he discovered that he might have gone to Yile Ramen for noodles, which could be regarded as the biggest breakthrough.

Now it's up to you to see if you can see that person's appearance.

"that's it?"

Uchiha Tomitake's expression became strange. He stared at Aoba, hesitated for a while, and asked again, "Are you tired?"

"Are you doubting my ability?" Qing Yu said grimly.

"No, I just think, did you miss something? This clerk was obviously slashed with a membership card for a long time and bleeds to death. In such a long period of time, can it be said that there are only such clues? "Uchiha Tomitake asked incredulously.

"This murderer is more cunning than you think. He hides his appearance very well, and he has taken a sneak attack on even non-ninja clerk. How can you let them see more information?" Qingyu Said helplessly, he felt that the white-haired murderer was also very cautious. He never thought of reading the memories of the three deceased, but did not see that person's face.

"We have one last..."

Uchiha Tomitake sighed helplessly. He pushed back the drawer of the iron bed where the clerk was lying, and then raised his hand and looked at the last drawer.

"Only the owner of this teahouse is left. Qingyu, you have to cheer. If we don't find any clues in him, we can only use these existing characteristics to search a little bit. That kind of workload is too much. It’s older, and I don’t think this person will stop at all. He will kill more people. If we can’t catch him as quickly as possible, we will become more and more passive later. "Uchiha Tomitake has a sincere face. Now he really wants to catch this white-haired murderer, but he doesn't know who this person is. It is very troublesome to find, at least not even his age.

"I will try my best!"

Qing Yu nodded. He can only talk about this, and he can only help here. He will never go back and read the memory of the clerk from beginning to end, and then find out when he did not know which time to apply for the card. This young man, this is simply impossible.

Nothing was revealed in the memories of these dead people now.

This makes him very helpless.

actually.

Just when Qing Yu came.

He thought that he could directly confirm the appearance of the murderer by reading one of the corpses, and then complete the task in an instant, but he did not expect that things would develop in a complicated direction after the present.

"I believe you!"

Uchiha Tomitake yanked his hand abruptly, and immediately pulled out the drawer in front of him. Lying on this iron bed was a fat man with a fat body.

This fat man looks from his clothes.

Still quite rich.

It's just that the fat man's face can no longer be seen.

The nose and mouth were all stuffed with white pudding, and there was an unpleasant smell everywhere. Qing Yu could see that almost all the smell in this room floated from this fat man.

Suddenly.

Qing Yu raised both hands and pressed it towards the fat man's head.

Hum!

Qing Yu controlled the Chakra on both hands, used the secret technique of reading the mind of the mountain clan, and surged toward the fat man's mind, and he had already begun to perform the secret technique.

but.

Qing Yu didn't pay attention to the secret technique.

But to feel the convenience of reading memory brought by the mind reading system.

"Ding Dong! Successfully read the memory! Obtained: Chakra promotion!"

A crisp electronic reminder sounded in Qing Yu's mind. With this sound, scenes of memories poured into his mind.

Qing Yu quickly opened Fatty's memory.

Advance to the office hours before death.

at this time.

The fat man was sitting on a chair in the interior of the teahouse.

There were three or four young girls standing in front of him. Everyone's eyes showed fascination, but they kept a little distance from the fat man, and they didn't get too close, otherwise Qingyu felt that she might want to See some content that you need to pay to watch.

"Last week's harvest is not good!"

The fat man held a ledger in his hand, with very clear text written on it.

Certainly!

Qing Yu's heart moved.

Suddenly the memory freezes in this scene.

This allows Qing Yu to clearly see the content written on the fat man's ledger.

No. 1: 3 plates of pudding.

No. 2: 1 plate of pudding.

No. 3: 0 trays of pudding.

No. 4: 0 trays of pudding.

…

In total, it has been recorded until the 7th.

But there are no 7 people here.

The largest number of puddings is No. 1.

Following the fat man's words, these girls lowered their faces one after another. Everyone's complexion was not very good, as if they had been criticized.

"If the results are still like this next week, then you guys don't want to be paid!" The fat man waved his hand at several teenagers, judging from that look, he had already planned to drive them out directly.

"Yes!"

These girls responded in unison, and as they finished speaking these words, they immediately began to leave here one after another, as if only the fat man was left in the interior of the teahouse.

At this moment.

There were several plates of pudding on the table of the fat man.

He grabbed a piece of pudding directly with his hand and put it in his mouth. The milk tasted sweet and delicious. As he swallowed it, a great sense of satisfaction emerged in his heart.

"Not bad! Not bad! Such a delicious pudding! Wouldn't it be a shame not to sell more money!"

The more he ate, the more comfortable the fat man became. He couldn't help but lifted his legs. He looked very much like the nouveau riche Qing Yu had previously known, and he looked like the pinnacle of life.

All of a sudden.

A big question mark appeared in Qing Yu's head.

In the teahouse.

Do you sell pudding?

How does it feel weird?

The more Qingyu thought about it, the more strange it became. He had visited this restaurant once with Yuta Yamanaka, and he had also seen the owner at the time, but he had not seen the word pudding on the menu at that time.

strangeness!

Qing Yu temporarily couldn't understand what was going on, and felt that after reading how the fat man died, he would go back and look at the fat man's previous memories to confirm how the pudding was sold in the teahouse.

"Can you sell pudding in the teahouse?"

However, at this moment, a voice rang from the door of the fat man's inner room, saying what Qing Yu was curious about just now, and the voice that was speaking was the white-haired murderer.

It really is him!

Qing Yu nodded silently.

It's this time now.

It is completely confirmed that these four people were killed by the white-haired murderer.

And the process of being killed can be clearly seen.

It's just still unclear what the identity of the white-haired murderer and the motive for killing these people are. What kind of deep hatred do they have?

"Who?!"

After hearing the sound outside the door, the fat man was stunned for a moment, but there was no fear on his face, more anger.

"Who is ranting outside my door?"

The fat man directly put down his cocked Erlang's legs, then stepped forward and walked directly towards the door of the inner room. He couldn't hear the kind of yin and yang words that were irritating to him. He just wanted to give this man a violent beating to vent it. The unspeakable sense of anger in my heart.

Ta Ta Ta Ta...

The fat man's feet hit the ground, causing the floor to make trembling noises because of his weight.

Suddenly.

The fat man walked to the door.

Raise your right hand.

The door of the inner room was opened directly.

Suddenly.

The fat man hasn't seen anything clearly yet.

He felt that a spray of something in front of him fell directly on his face, and then the whole person's eyes went dark, and he immediately lost consciousness.

really!

Qing Yu's heart suddenly became clear.

Still a familiar formula.

Still a familiar routine.

The gray-haired murderer did not disappoint him, and still used a very efficient way to solve the problem. Even if the opponent was just a fat man with no power in his hands, he still used that powerful potion. This level of caution, He has a good fight.

After the fat man's sight regained.

It was dark in front of me.

It was directly covered with a layer of black cloth.

And the whole body is bound by the rope.

"woo woo woo woo…"

The fat man wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was opened by something, and he couldn't shut his mouth.

"you're awake?"

The familiar sound of Qingyu sounded in Fatty's ear, which was exactly the voice of the white-haired murderer that had been heard from the three corpses in front.

This voice is not loud.

But it can be clearly transmitted to the fat man's ears.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

The fat man asked in a tone like "Who are you?" in a humming voice, but his open mouth was a bit dry, and after speaking, a heavy discomfort poured into his throat, almost nothing Spit it out because of a chain reaction.

"You don't need to know who I am, and you won't remember who I am. You just need to know that I bought pudding from you."

The white-haired murderer's indifferent voice slowly sounded, and then he began to make some rustling noises, as if he was holding something.

"woo woo woo woo…"

The fat man twisted his body vigorously, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was so dry now that he couldn't say a word at all. The feeling that his mouth was completely opened and he couldn't stand it. In an instant even tears flowed out.

"Since you like pudding so much, eat more!"

The white-haired murderer's voice slowly sounded, and then he held the plate full of pudding on the fat man's table in his hand, and immediately poured all his brain into the fat man's mouth.

"vomit…"

The fat man was instantly stimulated by the influx of pudding, his instinctive stomach shrank fiercely, a feeling of discomfort spontaneously arisen, and the whole person was about to vomit out.

"Don't vomit!"

At this moment, the white-haired murderer directly used the scroll on the fat man's table and slammed into the fat man's mouth, preparing to stuff all the pudding in the fat man's mouth.

"These are your favorite puddings!"

"Each one is very expensive!"

"It would be a shame if it spit it out!"

"So you have to eat them all!"

"No one can be left!"

The voice of the white-haired murderer sounded one after another, and the tone of play had already surfaced. With these sounds, another plate of pudding poured into the fat man's innermost.

It's this time now.

Qing Yu understood what was going on.

This fat man was suffocated to death by these puddings!

but.

He hasn't rushed to change channels.

He also wanted to see with his own eyes what it was like in the end.

gradually.

As the plates of pudding entered the innermost part of the fat man, the fat man was already on the verge of suffocation, and his mouth was completely glued, leaving only his nostrils to breathe hard.

"There is also a plate of pudding. Your mouth is already full. How can this be done? It's better to put it in your nose!"

The white-haired murderer's narrow voice sounded, and then began to hold the pudding one by one into the fat man's nostrils.

gradually.

The fat man's breathing is getting harder and harder.

Consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

Slowly lost his vital signs.

So far.

The last memories of the fat man ended.

Qing Yu did not withdraw from the posture of reading the memory, but began to play back the memory segment, quickly searching for the picture.

It didn't take long.

Qing Yu found the scene where Fatty interacted with No.1.

Suddenly re-substituting himself in.

Here is still the interior of the teahouse, and the fat man is eating pudding one by one in a chic and comfortable posture.

Not far in front of him, standing in the direction of the door, is a waiter in a tea house.

The waiter was opening a gap and looking at the scene outside, his face showed a special expression.

"Boss, boss, No. 1 is still great, this person has taken the bait!" The waiter said with a smile.

"Calm down and see if you can order a few plates of such delicious pudding. If you don't order a few more plates, it would be boring." The fat man put a piece of pudding in his mouth while he was speaking. Mouth.

"I'll go and ask later!" The waiter nodded and said immediately.

After a while.

In the small elegant seat of the tea house.

No. 1 beckoned to the waiter.

"waiter!"

The tender and gentle voice of No. 1 sounded. As soon as this voice came out, the waiter immediately walked out with the menu.

It didn't take long.

The waiter walked back with a grin.

"No. 1 is still amazing. I actually ordered 3 plates of pudding directly. This time it can be a big profit!" The waiter said with a grin after running out. At this time, his heart was already very excited, his face hanging Full of smiles.

"Good! Good! No. 1 did a good job! Bring the pudding over!" The fat man raised his hand and knocked on the plate in front of him, indicating that he could bring these puddings to the guests at that table.

Qing Yu saw this.

It seems that I understand a little bit in my head, but I don't fully understand it.

He immediately jumped back and looked at it.

It came directly to that table when people settled and wanted to pay.

The fat man walked over with a plump body, took out the bill directly, placed it in front of this person, and said, "You spent 3,200 taels in total!"

"???"

The young man sitting across from No. 1 was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on. He frowned and asked, "Boss, you are right. We just ordered a pot of tea and three plates of pudding. More than three thousand two?"

"The tea you ordered is 200 taels, and the pudding is a plate of 1,000 taels. The price is clearly marked, and it is not foolish." The fat man directly took out a menu, which was the one passed by the waiter just now.

The moment Fatty took out the menu.

Qing Yu's heart moved.

The memory here immediately freezes.

at the same time.

Qing Yu looked at the menu and found that the price of the tea in the menu that Fatty was holding did not change at all. It was the same as the normal menu, but it happened that there was an extra pudding in the blank position of the original menu. , The price is 1,000 two a plate.

"One thousand two plates of pudding, why don't you grab the money, I don't have the money, let her take care of it!" The young man suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap, and realized that the number 1 in front of him was not a good person at all. , And the owner of the teahouse should be together, this is the trap they set up together.

"It's no use what you said. Either you settle the money today, or you don't want to walk out of our teahouse intact!"

As the fat man spoke, he immediately waved his big hand, and a man walked out and immediately gathered the young man.

However.

The number 1 that contributed to all this.

It's like nothing happened.

He turned his head and left.

"..."

Qingyu saw this scene, suddenly opened his eyes, and stepped back from the memory. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked. It turns out that the Ninja World also has a wine tray. This is too real!

"Aoba, did you find anything this time?" Uchiha Tomitake asked immediately. He felt that Aoba took a long time to read the memory this time, maybe it was more immersive, and it might bring some special information to solve the case. Clues.

"There are indeed some, but there is still no specific identity of the gray-haired murderer, but there are some new discoveries." Qing Yu nodded, still feeling angry at what the teahouse owner did. This kind of thing happened in Konoha Village. It really shows that the three generations of mediocre inaction.

"Say it!" Uchiha Tomitake's eyes suddenly lit up, and he liked to hear clues. If there were no clues, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"The owner of this teahouse was also killed by a gray-haired murderer. Although I didn't see his gray hair this time, I can tell by my voice that they are the same person!" Qing Yu was the first to say about the gray-haired murderer. His judgment directly gave Uchiha Tomitake a bottom line.

"I can feel this too!" Uchiha Tomitake nodded, he had already noticed this, but it was not that Qingyu's words were useless, but it gave him a deeper grasp of this matter.

"I saw in the memory of this teahouse owner that when he was eating pudding, the white-haired murderer broke in!"

Qing Yu began to talk about the scene at that time.

"The white-haired murderer first fainted the teahouse owner with drugs, and then he kept stuffing pudding into the teahouse owner’s mouth, and finally stuffed all the pudding into the teahouse owner’s mouth, causing the teahouse owner to suffocate. Death." Qing Yu said in a deep voice.

"This is the same as the judgment given by Mr. Sanxingken." Uchiha Tomitake nodded again.

"During this process, the gray-haired murderer confessed that he had bought pudding in the teahouse. It belonged to one of the victims, and it may be a long time ago, and he felt that the owner of the teahouse had forgotten him. I am Agree, the owner of the teahouse really doesn’t remember this, because he has too many people.” Qing Yu said slowly, not only talking about memories, but also adding his own judgment in the end. .

"How did you buy pudding in the teahouse?" Uchiha Tomitake asked suspiciously. When he heard Qingyu's words, it was an instinctive reaction.

"I didn't know at first, and then I dug into the memory of this teahouse owner and discovered something very extraordinary." Qing Yu said pretentiously.

"What's the matter?" Uchiha Tomitake's curiosity has been completely mobilized. He stared at Qingyu with wide eyes, and couldn't wait to ask, desperately wanting to hear what Qingyu said.

"This teahouse owner loves to eat pudding, and then he thought of a wine...pudding too method, and then through that pudding toola guests to order pudding in the teahouse, asking for a high pudding fee to blackmail, every pudding in the teahouse The price in Chinese is 1,000 taels." Qingyu used the clearest and shortest words he could express to tell what the teahouse owner had done.

"what?"

"1000 taels?"

"Why doesn't he grab it?"

"wrong!"

"Isn't he just robbing it?"

"Don't anyone resist?"

After Uchiha Tomitake heard what Aoba said, he was a bit silly. He had been in the Konoha Security Department for so many years and had never heard of such outrageous things. It was just a plate of pudding, even 100 taels. I think it's expensive, but I dared to sell it at a high price of 1,000 taels!

"On the premises of the teahouse owner, if you don't give money, dozens of people will be surrounded here, just like a big fight. Those ordinary people dare not provoke the teahouse owner, so they have to pay to settle the matter. Qing Yu shook his head and said, this is not just the way to deal with the ninja world, it is in the real world, those who encounter wine concessions, in the end, many of them are dumb eating huanglian, all swallowing bitter water into their stomachs. Take these as a lesson, and be more cautious in the future.

"So, you mean, the gray-haired murderer is the one who was scammed by the teahouse owner?" Uchiha Tomitake suddenly felt that this case is not so difficult, because he has found some clues after all. No motive was found, and he didn't know the direction of revenge for this white-haired murderer.

"That's right! This was also when he was killing Fatty! What he emphasized on his lips!" Qing Yu nodded and said.

"Then it can be said that this white-haired murderer wanted to concentrate on liquidating people who had hatred in the past one by one during this period!"

Uchiha Tomitake raised his right hand and pinched his chin. The whole person fell into deep thought. His brain began to work quickly, and he was making rapid inferences about the whole event.

"This white-haired murderer can bear no revenge for so long, and now suddenly revenge, indicating that his peaceful and stable life may have changed!"

"let me guess…"

"It's possible that he wants to betray the village, and there will be too few opportunities for revenge in the future!"

"It is also possible that he is about to rush to the battlefield of the third Ninja World War, fearing that he will not be able to come back alive, and intends to have revenge and resentment before he leaves."

"Besides…"

Uchiha Tomitake analyzed one by one, his head was moving extremely fast, and all he thought about was why the white-haired murderer suddenly burst out the emotions he had suppressed for so many years.

"but."

"One thing is certain."

"That is the gray-haired murderer is likely to commit the crime again."

"After all, the murderers he chooses are all people who have had a feast with him, so as long as there are people he misses in the world, he will continue to shoot!"

"Now the gray-haired murderer can no longer hold back!"

"It is absolutely impossible for him to stop so rashly before completely eradicating the goal in his heart!"

"more importantly…"

"He has killed four people in a row, he should have experienced the pleasure of killing his enemies, and he will continue to do it next!"

Uchiha Tomitake nodded, his brain was running fast, he guessed a lot about the white-haired murderer, but what made him feel uncomfortable...

He didn't know the identity of that person at all.

"Brother Fuyue, I have told you everything I know. I will not participate in the analysis and reasoning. I believe your Security Department can accomplish such a small task." Qing Yu said lightly.

"I will send you back."

Uchiha Tomitake nodded immediately, and then directly pushed the corpse of the teahouse owner back into the cold storage, and then took the lead to the door here, as if he was going to leave with Qingyu.

"Brother Fuyue, I can go back by myself. You can go directly to the Konoha Security Department and take the time to deal with the case. As long as the person is caught early, the village can become safer." Qingyu waved his hand and said, without following. What is Uchiha Tomitake's kindness.

"No...Aoba...Are you sure you are okay?" Uchiha Tomitake asked in a daze.

"What can I have a problem? I don't know the gray-haired murderer, and I don't have any grievances. Besides, if I can draw him out, wouldn't it be a good thing for you?" Qing Yu said lightly. Said.

"These words are easy for you to say, but you also know the strength of the gray-haired murderer. Even Yamato was planted in his hands. If you came to help me read the memory and he discovered it, it would be very good. I might kill you, so I'll send you back!" Uchiha Tomitake insisted.

"Okay, if you really want to send it, I don’t have any opinion, but I still express my point of view, that is, I have reported the information to you, killing me will not kill me, and I will have it without it. The ninjas of other mountain clan can read the memory, this kind of worry is unnecessary at all." Qingyu shook his head and said.

"Hahahahaha, just assume that I care about you. I don't want to put you in danger just after you were rescued. Then I will be uncomfortable!" Uchiha Tomitake still insisted.

"I think you should go back to deal with the case. If you have free time, you can also take a break, otherwise your body won't be able to take it anymore!" Qing Yu expressed his opinion again, because as long as you don't go with Uchiha Tomitake , He can directly cast the technique of Flying Thunder God and quickly return to the dormitory without such troubles.

"No matter how busy I am, I can invite you over, and I can also send you back. I still have to have a beginning and an end in doing things!" Uchiha Tomitake refused to give up.

"Then you come with me!"

Qing Yu's face suddenly became helpless, he didn't say much, he could go back any time.

Uchiha Tomitake followed Aoba, and he didn't say much, but went to think about the information Aoba gave just now.

All of a sudden.

The two left the Konoha Village Hospital and walked towards the Anbe dormitory.

Just ten minutes after the two walked out.

"Aoba, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, do you think there will be a case happening tonight?" Uchiha Tomitake seemed to be puzzled. He raised his eyes to the moon in the sky and couldn't help but muttered.

"Shhh!"

Qing Yu's eyes widened suddenly, his gaze crossed the darkness in front and fell on a man wearing a cloak, and that man's hands were holding a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old in the form of a princess.

Uchiha Tomitake was immediately shocked by Aoba's actions, and instantly looked forward and forward, his dark pupils instantly turned into three-gou jade writing wheels, and his vision became clear directly.

"he is…"

Uchiha Tomitake's face was extremely serious, and intense anger erupted from those blood-colored pupils.

"Grey-haired murderer!"

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