Naruto: All depends on Kyuubi C

"It seems like it's over here too?"

Kakashi sneaked over with Kakuzu's head, looked at the miserable environment around him, and said with his tongue: "The movements of the Akatsuki organization are really scary."

"Naruto did this."

Sasuke, whose palm was wrapped in a bandage, added expressionlessly.

"...It seems that boy is scarier than Akatsuki."

Kakashi was silent for a moment and sighed.

After asking Hinata about the combat effectiveness of this team, Terumi Mei couldn't help but look at the thing in Kakashi's hand, blinked, and seemed to ask him with his eyes: "Is it solved?"

"He ran away. His ninjutsu is very strange. I've heard of people surviving by cutting off their tails, but I've never heard of people surviving by cutting off their heads."

Kakashi turned Kakuzu's head over in his hand, and could see that there were no organs inside, but squirming black lines, and blood seeping out from time to time.

Apart from that, there is nothing else, which makes people feel sick when they look at it.

"The internal structure of his head was very strange and there were no organs. Unfortunately, when I realized something was wrong, his body was already gone."

Kakashi shrugged, saying that this was the first time he had seen this happen.

"At least I kept this head and brought it back to the village. I hope the decryption team can analyze it and come up with some information."

But when everyone came to Naruto and Hidan, they saw an unexpected scene.

I saw Naruto sitting on a boulder, still busy drawing on it with a pen.

And a few of his shadow clones were jumping up and down on the trees, collecting something.

"Naruto, what is this?"

"Oh, everyone is here!"

Naruto stopped painting on the stone, raised his head and said hello to everyone.

Then he jumped down and shouted towards the boulder: "The sealing technique will be waiting for you!"

"Uuuuuuu..."

There was a dull response from under the boulder, but it was hard to hear what was being said.

"Naruto, where is that guy from the Akatsuki organization?"

"Nuo, he's being pressed under the stone. I don't know if he has any strange powers. I won't touch him for the time being. I'll hold him under the stone and collect his body in preparation for sealing him into the stone. "

"You know the sealing technique?" Terumi Mei was stunned.

"I understand a little bit... Hey, the finger on top should be on the tree before. I noticed it when I knocked it off before. Can you go look there again?"

"Just do it yourself, you will know how to command the shadow clone!"

Naruto's shadow clone, who reluctantly picked up Hidan's body on the tree, turned around and complained, but still went in the direction the main body just said.

Looking at those shadow clones, Terumi Mei recalled the ninjutsu that Naruto had just released.

【How old is he? 】

"Huh? This head? Kakashi-sensei, you guys have solved it too?"

"Well, it wasn't as smooth as yours. In the end, he was allowed to escape." Kakashi looked at Naruto's busy work, smiled and handed his head over, "I have to trouble you to finish your work, and then put this 'trophy' and The one you pressed down with the stone will be sent back to the village together."

"Forehead......"

Naruto took the head in disgust, and then thought about it, placing it on the stone and letting the shadow clone do it.

A while later, in the Hokage's office in Konoha.

Since the advisors were laid off collectively, the Third Hokage discussed all matters in the village with Nara Shikaku and other Jonin.

In the eyes of everyone, Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was working hard at work, was visibly older.

"The chuunin exams in Kirigakure Village are about to begin. Have you made arrangements for the roster?"

"This time it is arranged that Zhihui and Suzaku will lead the team. After all, it is an assessment in a foreign village. Konoha sending two teams to participate can be regarded as an expression of sincerity."

"Well, this is enough to arrange the matter. Next..."

The third generation looked at Nara Shikaku: "Is there any new information from the Akatsuki organization?"

"The Akatsuki organization, the more we investigate, the more unfathomable it becomes."

Nara Shikaku looked at the information in his hand and frowned.

"Even though so many ANBU and Jonin teams were dispatched, there was only so much intelligence collected on them. Most of them were based on their experience in completing employment missions. The secrets of their members and methods were very well protected."

Asuma said from the side.

“Can you consider hiring them to go to a certain location and take it down directly?”

Kurenai Yuhi, the newly promoted Jonin asked.

"Their mission is to be very vigilant about picking up people, which is very difficult."

Asuma shook his head, and Nara Shikakuya looked at the information and added.

"And according to the existing intelligence, most of the employment tasks they accept are criminal tasks such as assassination and sabotage with single-line connections. It is difficult to arrange traps in advance."

"It seems that we won't be able to get any clues about this organization in a short period of time."

The third generation sighed, Uchiha Itachi, who was originally placed in the Akatsuki organization, has never had any contact with him.

But Sarutobi didn't think it was strange. Rather, it was very rare that he was willing to provide information related to his Akatsuki organization and Shisui.

The discussion between the third generation and everyone about the Akatsuki organization did not last long.

After all, in the final analysis, for Konoha now, the Akatsuki organization is not the number one problem on the table to be solved.

But just as they were about to discuss the next question, a rush of footsteps attracted their attention.

"boom!"

The door to the Hokage's office was pushed open. As one of the Third Hokage's bodyguards, Hinashiri was panting slightly, looking very nervous and surprised.

"What's going on with all this turmoil? What happened?"

"Well... Kakashi Ban was out on a mission, no, Uzumaki Naruto captured an Akatsuki member and brought him back to Konoha!"

"what?"

Konoha Torture Department.

"Minister Ibiki, you are back!"

"Well, I originally thought I could have a little rest today, but I didn't expect such a big job to come. Are you already locked in the interrogation room?"

A tall man in black, wearing a Konoha ninja cap with a scarred face, strode forward in the corridor of the torture department, and asked his subordinates with dignity.

"Yes, Lord Hokage came here just now and asked us to pry out the key information of the Akatsuki organization."

"No problem, as long as this guy knows, I will make him tell you every word!"

When Morino heard this, he showed a cruel and terrifying smile. Coupled with his ferocious face, even the subordinates around him couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Ibiki's methods are notoriously cruel even in departments like the Torture Department.

[No one can last long in the hands of the minister, even if that guy is special...]

The subordinate thought secretly in his heart.

Konoha's interrogation room was dark and dark, filled with the smell of decay and death.

There were even cruel-looking instruments of torture hanging around, and there were even blood stains dripping from them that had not completely dried up.

If you listen carefully, you can even vaguely hear shrill screams of pain coming from outside. Such terrifying screams are enough to make any sane person feel mentally shattered and lose their psychological defense.

In this atmosphere, Hidan's eyes and expressions, which were hung by chains, could not help but change, and he was thinking a lot...

[This atmosphere, this smell, this depression...what a youth! 】

He recalled his youthful years in the Evil God Cult. The decoration style inside the Evil God Cult was exactly the same as here, and even the screams outside were similar...

"I really miss you. If I hadn't boarded the Akatsuki pirate ship, I wouldn't have met that boy. To be honest, Tang Zhiguo can still preach well, ugh."

Hidan sighed.