"I'm not interested in knowing your names. What you did before, just continue to do as you are now, understand?" Aoyama looked at the six ferocious-looking prison guards.
"Understood, Lord." After noticing the attitude of Aoyama and Dou Ping, the most important thing was to suppress the strength of that murderous demon, making them unable to have any thoughts of disobedience. Under Orochi Maru, strength was status.
Waving his hand, the six of them quickly retreated, and Aoyama slowly went back to rest. Today was tiring enough.
Research room.
Holding the report in his hand, Dou Ping revealed a strange expression. This blood analysis report was too ordinary, there was nothing special about it, but this was the most special part.
"Lord Aoyama is really interesting, the power from the soul? Aiya! This time, Orochi Maru -sama's wishful thinking has miscalculated, this is really troublesome. "Although Dou Ping said it was troublesome, the corner of his mouth was slightly curled up.
Bringing the test report, Dou Ping came to Orochi Maru's room and placed the report in his hand in front of Orochi Maru.
"This … is there no problem?" Orochi Maru's golden snake eyes revealed a dangerous light.
"There is no problem, I personally took the blood from Tsuka Aoyama and did a total of three tests, using all kinds of methods, but there was no Kekkei Genkai. Compared to the blood samples of other Kekkei Genkai that we collected, there is nothing special." Dou Ping replied in a low voice.
"What should we do? Orochi Maru -sama, this way, he won't be able to be a backup vessel. "
"Hehe … interesting little fellow, it's okay, Dou Ping, he is just a backup vessel. My number one target has never changed, Sasuke Uchiha, that pair of eyes, the eyes that are of the same origin as Itachi's, is the power that I want the most."
Orochi Maru's eyes revealed a fanatical color. After losing to Itachi, Orochi Maru was infatuated with that powerful and beautiful eye power.
"As for Lord Aoyama, let him stay here, didn't we already get his arrest warrant? Moreover, he was also a very interesting young man. I was very curious about what he wanted to do. Let me wait and see. "
"Orochi Maru -sama, the Lord Aoyama asked for your experimental data on the Curse Seal. I promised to give him a copy." Pocket pushed up his glasses and sorted out the reports on the table.
"Curse seal? Give him, give him whatever he wants. That old bastard Danzō is an acquaintance of mine, so I should take care of his disciple, "Orochi Maru licked his lips, the corners of his mouth curling upwards, revealing a sinister smile.
"I understand, Orochi Maru -sama." Baguette packed his things and was about to leave.
"Don't forget to gather information about her. Find her as soon as possible. Only she can help me heal my hands." There was a trace of pain in his hoarse voice. Orochi Maru lay on the chair and stared at his charred hands.
"Don't worry, Orochi Maru -sama, I have already arranged it. There will soon be news about her." Baguette smiled and closed the door and quietly left.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
"Pa!"
Reaching out to turn off the alarm, Aoyama felt a little dizzy. To be honest, in this ghost base, if you don't look at the watch, you can't tell the difference between day and night. Before, even in the root, Aoyama always rested at home, so there was no problem. But now, he felt that he couldn't tell the difference between day and night.
"This stone bed is really hard." He muttered, then quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth, after tidying up, he went to the training ground and began to practice his swordsmanship.
After many battles, Aoyama completely gave up on practicing his swordsmanship. A ninja's battle wasn't a battle of ninjutsu, it was a battle of close combat. As long as he was fast, steady, accurate, and ruthless, these four key points were everything.
Now, Aoyama was practicing his swordsmanship. Every time he swung his sword, he could become more familiar with the Hyorinmaru. It was an indescribable feeling, but when he held the Hyorinmaru, he felt connected to it. It felt like an extension of his arm, and he could use it more freely.
Aromatic Phosphorus was practicing her taijutsu on the side. The most basic taijutsu, Aromatic Phosphorus was lacking in this aspect. Aoyama personally supervised Aromatic Phosphorus's practice, and then pulled her to practice with him to help her strengthen her foundation.
"Okay, you can rest now, Aromatic Phosphorus." Aoyama grabbed onto Aromatic Phosphorus's fist, then raised his leg to block her kick, and sighed helplessly. "I already said to rest, you don't have to work so hard right?"
Sitting on the stone steps and drinking water, Aoyama praised Aromatic Phosphorus. "Aromatic Phosphorus, your improvement is very obvious, continue to work hard. Oh right, what do you think of those sealing techniques?"
Aromatic Phosphorus thought for a while while holding onto the water bottle, then replied, "Although I haven't tried it out, I feel that it isn't very difficult. However, sealing techniques are rarely used, I feel that it isn't very useful."
"Fuinjutsu is very difficult to learn. Compared to ordinary Ninjutsu, advanced Fuinjutsu is very difficult to master. Although ordinary Fuinjutsu is not very useful in combat, but in many key situations, Fuinjutsu is very useful, so it can't be underestimated. "Should I say, as expected of the bloodline of the Uzumaki Clan? Aoyama had also seen those scrolls before, and it was very difficult to understand.
"Will sealing techniques be able to help Aoyama -sama?"
"Definitely, the sealing technique … has a great use."
"I know, I will work hard to learn." Aromatic Phosphorus nodded with a serious face.
Somewhere in the Land of Fire.
Naruto was holding a water ball in his hand, gritting his teeth and injecting Chakra into it. The water ball suddenly moved, and his eyes were wide open. Apparently, he was using all his strength, but the water ball was still very strong and didn't explode.
In a quiet room, the candles on the table flickered. There was a very strong herbal smell in the room, and it smelled very comfortable. At least, it was much better than the smell of blood.
"Kimimaro, how do you feel today? Is there any change? "Kabuto held the medical record and stood in front of Kimimaro's bed.
"En … my body is still very painful, cough, cough … I still feel a little difficult to breathe, and my muscles are a little stiff …" Kimimaro said intermittently, coughing from time to time, and his breathing was quite unstable.
"Compared to the medicine last time, how do you feel this time?" Kabuto recorded all of Kimimaro's answers and continued to ask.
"… Breathing symptoms are a little easier than before …" Kimimaro endured the pain and answered Kabuto's question as carefully as possible.
Finally, Kabuto looked at the record carefully and nodded with satisfaction. Then, he helped Kimimaro to take the medicine. It could be said that he was doing his best.
"By the way, Kimimaro, I want to introduce you to someone today, are you interested in meeting him?" Kabuto looked at Kimimaro with a smile.
"Who? … Cough, if you want to see him, then see him. "Kimimaro showed a puzzled look, but he still didn't refuse.
"You can come in, Lord Aoyama," Kabuto shouted softly.
Then the door quietly opened, and Aoyama slowly walked in.
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