"Ha~..."
After Danzo left, everyone gasped. Everyone was clearly relieved. Danzo gave them a very strong pressure.
As Danzo left.
The Root Ninjas stationed here began to organize an exchange of corpses.
The team exchanging corpses with Aoba's group happened to be the team next to them.
At this time, the corpse lying on the stretcher in front of Aoba's team was Ikuto, who he had just read earlier.
"Brother Izumi, Brother Shinichi, I've recovered a bit. Why don't you let me go first?" Aoba took the initiative to ask.
"En, alright. Just hurry up!" Izumi was a bit anxious in his heart, but he wasn't too worried. Just now, the team at the side didn't say anything. It was clear that there wouldn't be any important information on this corpse.
"Go, go." Shinichi also nodded. In his opinion, Aoba's turn would end soon, and it would not take too much time.
"Okay!"
Aoba immediately walked towards Ikuto's corpse, put his hands on Ikuto's temple, and slowly closed his eyes. He mobilized the chakra in his body and used the Mind Reading Secret Technique.
Like before, he used the Mind Reading Secret Technique as a cover to make others think he was searching for memories.
Of course.
No one paid any attention to Aoba.
Every team was busy reading the memories of the new body.
They were all tempted by the reward that Danzo mentioned.
Hum!
In an instant, Aoba's hands trembled slightly. A terrifying mental power gushed out and directly entered Ikuto's brain, destroying some of his neurons.
What he had to do this time was not to implant memories, nor modify memories, but instead to destroy his memories.
Using an extremely violent method, he completely wiped out everything that had happened between Ikuto and Takashi.
Aoba's mental strength far surpassed that of other ninjas. Even if Ikuto was alive, he might not be able to resist this mental attack, let alone Ikuto, who was already dead.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
...
Beads of sweat once again appeared on Aoba's forehead, sliding down his cheeks to his chin. They fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
"I...I'm done..."
Aoba opened his eyes. His face was pale as he walked towards Izumi and Shinichi. As he walked, he swayed as if he could fall at any time. He looked like he was utterly exhausted.
"So fast"
Izumi and Shinichi widened their eyes and looked at each other. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.
It has only been less than three minutes, right?
According to the normal progress of searching for memories, his spiritual energy had just entered, and it had only stirred a few times before it came out?
Could this read anything?
"Yes, I didn't find anything."
Aoba shook his head and walked in the direction of Izumi and Shinichi.
It was only when he was in front of the two of them, he lowered his voice and slowly opened his mouth.
"I didn't find any information about Uchiha."
Aoba added.
Izumi and Shinichi suddenly understood.
So that was the case.
For a moment, Izumi and Shinichi looked at Aoba with different eyes. They felt that although Aoba's body was weak, he was a team-oriented person.
In their opinion...
Aoba spent too much energy in a short period of time intending to directly find Uchiha information.
In this short span of three minutes, he didn't use his spiritual energy to stir it a few times but rather forcefully charged forward.
This was understandable.
With Aoba's current physique, three minutes was enough...
"Aoba, you should rest. Leave the rest to me," Shinichi said slowly. Then, he walked towards Ikuto.
"Yes."
Aoba went directly to the corner, sat on the ground, and crossed his arms around his knee. He then buried his head between his arms and prepared to sleep.
No memories would be found in Ikuto's body!
There was nothing to worry about now!
After reading Ikuto's memories, Aoba already knew very well what Ikuto knew.
Now, he even erased the information of "that person".
Of course.
Aoba did not think that this was a risky move.
It was a very simple principle.
Whether it was their team or the team that was going to read Ikuto's memory, no one would find the information about "that person" on Ikuto.
Then...
If the other team did not find "that person" in the memory, they would become suspicious.
Since they did not find the memory. Others might even suspect that it was a ruse for the sake of attracting attention from the masses.
After all...
If they found anything.
Why didn't they report it to Danzo?
After this operation, it could be said that Aoba had completely cut off the connection between the remnants of the old era and him, completely pulling himself out, and could rest easy.
"A quiet life is really rare and precious!"
Aoba could not help but sigh. This time, he only erased his memories and did not implant the memories about Uchiha. There was no need to do anything else.
As the saying goes, the more you do, the easier it is to make mistakes.
This matter ends now.
Also, if some of these corpses had information about Uchiha, perhaps Danzo would suspect that someone was framing Uchiha.
However, only one corpse had a vague memory, and when the specific details were unknown, it would give Danzo a feeling that they wanted to hide it.
After Aoba came to the Ninja World, he had almost no contact with Danzo. Even if they met, it was only the third time, and even Danzo might not know him.
However, before he crossed over. He had watched Naruto's anime countless times and knew what kind of person Danzo was.
Cunning old fox!
Crafty and cunning!
Calm and collected!
And... suspicious by nature!
The previous qualities were very difficult to break, but the last point could be used!
Aoba was glad that Konohagakure had someone like Danzo, who could help him realize some things through Danzo's character.
"I found it!"
Suddenly.
A sharp voice sounded.
The owner of the voice was the ninja that had discovered "that person" not long ago.
Yamanaka Midori.
At this moment, Midori's eyes flashed with surprise. When he was searching Koshiro's memories, he had keenly captured the thoughts of "Uchiha".
This was a crucial clue!
All of a sudden, the surrounding gazes all fell on Midori.
There was no longer any worship in their eyes like earlier, but doubt and disbelief.
You were like this just earlier, yet you did not report it.
And now you wanted to fool us again?
...
When everyone heard Midori's shocked and flustered behavior, it was as if they were listening to a child who was herding sheep shouting for a wolf to come, so they no longer believed it.
"Humph!"
When Midori saw the expressions of doubt on everyone's faces, his self-esteem was stimulated, and he could not help but shout.
"I want to report something to Danzo-sama!"