The ninja knelt in front of Tsunade, his head covered with sweat.
Tsunade watched the playback monitor over and over again.
In the picture, the man in the cell had been sitting dumbly. Suddenly, he took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed his chest without hesitation, causing him to fall to the ground.
No matter where you look at it, the whole process looks suspicious.
First of all, Konoha Prison has body searches. It would be a fantasy to hide controlled knives from the management and bring them into the cells.
Secondly...
There are two monitoring systems in Konoha. One is a traditional monitoring barrier, which has various shortcomings. The other one belongs to Miji. It is powerful and comprehensive. It has replaced the traditional monitoring barrier and has always been relied on.
The spectrum is incomparable.
No one can bypass Mei Ji and modify the content and images of the surveillance, so the authenticity is beyond doubt.
but...
Meiji herself is not there.
In other words, I can only see what Mei Ji wants to see for me.
Looking at the replay, Tsunade had a gloomy face.
Suicide out of fear of crime?
Only children believe it.
And today, unlike in the past, dead people can also speak.
Tsunade picked up the phone and dialed a number. After a moment, the call was answered.
"Tsunade, why did you think of calling me? Tell me if you have anything, I'm very busy." Mito said urgently.
"Grandma, check it out for me..." Tsunade simply reported the information and said, "Has this person come to your place? I have something to ask him."
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"Okay, wait a minute."
Mito hung up the phone. Suddenly, over a hundred thousand unplanned people died and needed to be resettled. She was very busy here.
Time passed by minute by second, looking at the file information, Tsunade waited patiently.
I don’t know how much time passed before the sky turned dark outside and the phone rang.
"Hey, grandma, are there any results?"
"Tsunade, are you mistaken? I don't have this person here."
"Made a mistake?"
impossible!
Tsunade took a look at the information.
It's impossible to get something this simple wrong.
Can't find this person?
"I know, grandma, thank you for your hard work."
"You kid, you are clueless day by day." Mito hung up the phone.
Tsunade put down the phone and sat there for a moment.
In fact, the relevant rescue work was carried out immediately and progressed in an orderly manner.
A large-scale accident involving the death of more than 100,000 people is not a huge problem under the current circumstances.
What we are doing now is to hold people accountable.
Someone must be responsible for this to prevent recurrence, to achieve the purpose of educating and warning the public, and to give the public an explanation.
So, should we stop here?
Tsunade stared at the files compiled on the desk, flipping through page after page.
It is a kind of wisdom to turn a blind eye to some things.
There is no doubt that this guy is the culprit.
Tsunade tapped the picture of the laboratory director on the table.
The clues have been lost, where should I start investigating?
Prison? Hospital? Major laboratories?
What are they hiding behind their backs?
What is the reason for checking?
What will be found?
If you think about it carefully, the criminals who were executed were just scum, and they were used for human experiments, which was nothing more than waste utilization.
There is no need to go to war just because of a little justice.
It can even be said that Mei Ji gave her enough face.
So, that's it for now.
Tsunade waved her hands tiredly and said, "That's the end of it."
"Ha!" the ninja on standby responded.
A mature choice.
In the dark study room, Mei Ji sat quietly in the quiet darkness.
All around him, green fireflies were twinkling, and his eyes that could not be seen clearly shone with a faint light.
There are some things you can do and some things you can't do.
Mei Ji knows it.
But some things have to be done.
Some problems are left over from history, and Meiji knows better than anyone that they cannot be brought to light.
Well, due to Tsunade's retreat, the matter ended there.
The next few days were calm and nothing seemed to happen.
Things in the small town only appeared in the public eye in the news and were exposed as experimental accidents.
It didn't make any waves in daily life.
People just lamented how awesome Hokage-sama is as usual.
Whether it is death caused by fire, earthquake, or traffic accident, the dead person is always quickly resurrected by the Hokage.
One hundred thousand people, let’s sprinkle water.
In fact, regarding the operation of the resurrection system of the underworld, Tsunade is only in name, and Tsunade alone is too busy to do it. The actual operation has always been presided over by Miji. After certain conditions are met, resurrections will be carried out in batches.
Therefore, it is very easy for Meiji to stop an individual, make him disappear from the entire system, and perform social death.
The matter was over and she returned to her busy and boring daily life. Tsunade was absent-minded.
I've always been absent-minded, but this time, it was particularly obvious.
"Are you worried about something, teacher?" As Tsunade's assistant, Kushina noticed this.
"Nothing." Tsunade didn't mean what she said.
What is Meiji hiding from herself?
The more I think about it, the more something is wrong.
Tsunade was confused and irritable.
Everything Miki did was for Konoha, for her.
This is a fact that is obvious to all.
Even, he can give up his rights in public and retreat bravely.
but...
Something seems a little wrong.
But I couldn’t tell what was wrong.
The more carefully I think about it, the more I want an accurate answer.
"Really?" Kushina didn't believe Tsunade's lies, but she didn't have time to think too much. It was already exhausting to balance work and family, so she said, "Teacher, you've been busy with work.
, if you feel depressed, why not give yourself a holiday?"
There is expectation in the eyes.
I'll just give it a try, it's a holiday.
"No!" Tsunade asserted.
This position is not only watched by everyone in Konoha, but also has the expectations of grandma, grandpa, teachers, Miki, and other important people.
Just drop your picks and just talk.
It's impossible to do it.
Even if you can't hold on, you have to grit your teeth and hold on.
This is the awareness of being a shadow.
Tsunade said: "Besides, I've gotten used to it over the years."
Kushina stuck out her tongue.
"Looking at you like this, have you quarreled with Lady Chongji again?"
Kushina didn't dare to shout Miki's name randomly.
"You talk a lot, do your job." Tsunade scolded.
From a little tit-for-tat quarrel to a big one, if you don't quarrel, it will be uncomfortable. If you quarrel, it will be uncomfortable. Anyway, it is just uncomfortable.
Kushina covered her mouth and snickered.
I couldn't understand it when I was a child, but I understand it when I grow up.
Just like her, when she was feeling depressed, she wanted to quarrel with Minato. After the quarrel, Minato had to coax her, which made her very happy.
Under his eyes, the pale purple reincarnation eyes flickered slightly.
He also kept looking at it and observing it carefully.
The time seems to be ripe.
So, let's get started.
The fluctuations of chakra disappeared in a flash.