Chapter 83 Code Name
boom--!
The cell door was kicked open by Hoshino Mu, his face was gloomy, and he exuded an aura of keeping strangers away.

Mizuki was taken aback, turned around following the sound, and saw behind Hoshino Mu, a person in a Konoha uniform, facing down, was dragged by two sand ninjas by his ankles, and as he dragged, a trail was left on the ground Deep bloodstains.

Didn't it say that Hoshino Mu treated the captives kindly? !
Mizuki swallowed, this scene is not too cruel, but the meaning behind it is not trivial.

Although those Konoha ninjas had a hard time, they had a bottom in their hearts.

Hoshino Mu captured them in exchange for money, and the village also had money, so they didn't have to worry about their lives being threatened.

Now, Hoshino Mu broke this tacit agreement.

Who will be next?
Mizuki looked at Hoshino Mu who was frosty in front of him, could it be me?
"Damn it, don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine."

Hoshino Mu loosened his neckline angrily, sat across from him, raised his eyebrows and looked at the timid Mizuki in front of him.

Although this person has a similar hairstyle and face shape, he is not half as masculine as my chicken brother.

"Are you Mizuki?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Tell me everything you know about Konoha. I'm in a bad mood now, and I don't want to hang out with you people anymore!"

Hoshino Mu slapped hard, and the wooden table split in the middle.

Mizuki shrank back in fright, but still stuck his neck, closed his eyes, and said in a trembling but firm tone: "I won't say anything! Konoha, there are no traitors!"

He was ready to die, and the hairs on his neck stood up, as if the opponent's knife would fall on his neck the next moment.

But after waiting for a long time, the expected separation of human heads did not appear, and there was no sound in the whole room. He carefully opened a gap, and saw Hoshino Mu's big face in front of him.

Mizuki subconsciously leaned back, seeing the smiling face of the other party, he was a little puzzled for a while.

Hoshino Mu patted him on the shoulder approvingly: "I just like people who love the village. After interrogating so many people, only you, I appreciate it very much. There is a job that I don't know if you would like to do it?"

"What job? I won't sell out the village."

Mizuki was a little puzzled, the face of the person in front of him changed as he said, it was cloudy just now, but his face was full of sunshine when he turned his head, but he still replied very vigilantly.

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with Konoha. You also know that the friction between Sand Ninja and Konoha has been going on for a long time. I can't change the whole Sand Ninja's opinion by myself. I guess they also have some dislikes when they guard you. Friendly?"

Looking at Mizuki who was still full of vigilance, Hoshino Mu smiled nonchalantly: "I hope you can become a bridge between the prison and the Konoha ninja and ease their relationship."

"I won't do things for Sand Shinobi."

Mizuki shook his head resolutely, seeing that Hoshino Mu was not as vicious as when he entered the door, he also calmed down a lot.

But the moment he shook his head, he felt his neck being tightly strangled, and he flew backwards, slamming against the wall behind him.

His limbs bounced high due to the recoil, and a large crack appeared on the wall behind him.

Mizuki's eyeballs bulged, and he felt his internal organs squeezed together, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

How can this person change his face when he changes his face? !
Hoshino Mu grabbed his neck, although there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the eyes staring at him were as cold as frost.

"I don't want to hear rejection. Mizuki, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, understand?"

Shuimu made a hoarse hoarse sound, and after waiting for a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "Ming, understand."

His voice was very soft, as if Kuaixing Yemu nodded and let go of his hand, Mizuki's body slowly slid down the wall.

Hoshino Mu looked at Mizuki at his feet.

His loyalty to Konoha seems to be able to forget life and death, but if he really wants to feel the breath of death, he shrinks again.

In the final analysis, he is different from those who are deeply rooted in Konoha, he has no concern for this village.

The so-called love is nothing more than brainwashing over and over again by the ninja school.

"Come here, take him to the infirmary."

Hoshino Mu said lightly while wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

"Yes!"

Two jailers came in, set up Mizuki, and dragged him outside. Only the warden remained in the room.

"When he recovers, let him assist you in doing things. The living treatment is the same as that of a jailer. By the way, the attitude towards him is a bit worse. It is best to find a few Konoha prisoners to work with him. I will teach you how to do it. for you."

The warden didn't understand Master Kazekage's intentions, but he still bowed down and quickly nodded in agreement.

After Hoshino Mu left, he raised his head, looked at the large cracks on the wall, and was secretly speechless.

----

Hoshino Mu's mansion, living room.

Hong Duan sat in front of the tea table, her face was calm, she held the teacup in both hands, staring at herself in the tea soup solemnly.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, and it was empty. After touching it carefully, there were faint marks left by wearing forehead protection all the year round.

"Did I bother you?"

The grille door was pushed open, and the sunlight shone on the area where Hong was, but the figure blocked the light and enveloped himself.

"no"

Hong took a breath and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this man, she couldn't help but think back to the time in the restaurant.

"I hope to hear good news from you."

Hoshino Mu sat opposite and made himself a cup of tea.

"Do I have a choice?"

Hong smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Sometimes people are troubled because there are too many choices. Since you have no choice, it is better to grasp the only way."

"my father."

What Hong wanted to say, Hoshino Mu had already taken out a voucher from his sleeve, pressed it on the table, and slowly pushed it in front of her: "You can freely enter and leave your father's residence, as well as the place where the Konoha personnel are detained. As long as After completing the tasks I assigned, you can walk freely in the village and earn a lot of money every month."

Hoshino Mu raised his head and looked into her eyes: "You are a smart person, you should know what to do and what not to do. If something unpleasant happens, you won't want to know the consequences."

Looking at the voucher in front of her, Hong slowly raised her trembling hand above the voucher, and finally pressed on it with force, accompanied by her closing her eyes and letting out a long breath.

"When will you give me the mask?"

Opening her eyes again, Hong said in a deep voice.

Hoshino Mu smiled, and took out a red-striped fox mask: "This mask is only worn when going out to the village for missions. The Anbu of Shayin Village wears masks on weekdays."

Given the daytime temperature in Yinsha Village, wearing a mask while on missions would be no different from committing suicide.

"Do you want to think of a code name for yourself?"

Hong looked at the mask and was silent for a moment: "I don't have any ideas, just listen to you."

Hoshino Mu rubbed his chin, his expression was a bit strange: "How about calling it 'Future'?"

Hong looked at the other party, isn't his current situation and future too ironic?
But after thinking about it, it's already like this. Is there any need to argue about what it's called?
Is it possible that freedom can leave here by itself?

"casual"

Hong put on the mask and said calmly.

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