Interrogation

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After a couple of minutes, Samato finished treating the man and approached the woman. Removing the interfering storage scroll from his back, he sat down and activated byakugan, began to examine her condition.

"It's a waste of chakra, but since my actions are being watched, it is necessary to show at least a little compassion. Hmm, although the damage is quite serious, but for the most part they are external and not fatal. The only thing that can lead to death is a concussion. Okay, I said I would help her not to die, so it's enough to just remove the main problem that can lead to death."

After folding the seals, Samato used a mystical hand. His hands were enveloped by a green healing chakra, and he laid them to his head.

"He hit her pretty well, there's probably a severe brain injury. Although I don't care, I will get rid of possible hemorrhages, dangerous fragments of the skull and normalize the brain density a little. It should have been said that she was not a tenant, would not have had to spend quite a lot of chakra on pointless treatment. But surely, Hiko, who is looking at us now, will report, and one of the groups of elders will take advantage of this."

Slowly manipulating the healing chakra, Samato began to slowly put the skull fragments in place. After getting rid of the most dangerous fragments, he moved on to healing damaged vessels and capillaries. Accelerating the division of the woman's cells, with the help of the medical chakra, Samato healed the most damaged vessels. After completing the main treatment, he switched to redirecting denser areas of the brain to more empty ones.

It took him an hour for all the treatment, and after deactivating the technique, Samato sighed wearily. Fixing the storage scroll back on his back and standing up, he looked around, he saw an interesting picture. Kuzu, who was standing with his back to him, was helping a boy who was bandaged which looking at a woman with concern. Satoshi, sitting on a chair, not paying attention to the other two, carefully looked at the already bound bandit.

Suddenly Kuzu saw that a boy named Kurugi was looking back with expectation in his eyes. Turning around, he saw Samato standing up from the floor and looking tired, whose face was full of irritation. Catching himself, Kuzu realized that the treatment was over and asked anxiously.

"Samato, how's Auntie Kazumi?"

Casting a glance at the two, Samato, restraining his irritation, calmly replied.

- I have cured the most dangerous injuries, and she will not die. I don't care what happens to her next.

Kurugi jumped up from his seat, ran up to Samato and knelt down.

- I, I, v-very, very, grateful to you, i-if you need anything, I will do my best.

Looking at the kneeling boy, Samato thought for a moment and answered in a slightly more relaxed voice.

- Don't worry, I did what I promised, and she won't die. So I kept my word. Since you say that you will do everything, then I ask you to keep your word as well and in the future you may have a chance to repay me. If your mother's health doesn't improve in the future, then by then, I will be able to help her.

Raising his slightly tear-stained eyes and looking at Samato, the boy began to nod his head.

- I promise! I'll keep my word!

- Okay, I need to talk to the only other reasonable person in our group. In the meantime, you can put your mother on the bed. – Shifting his gaze to the angry Kuzu, he continued. -You're useless anyway, so help him.

Turning away, ignoring the angry and offended look, Samato walked to the other end of the room, where Satoshi sat looking at him with his hands folded strangely. In front of him, on the floor with bound limbs and in an unconscious position, lay a bandit.

- As a woman?

- It's fine. – Samato answered listlessly and took a chair and sat down next to him, throwing the scroll to the side so as not to interfere. – What is the situation outside?

- There's nothing special, they're drunk and sleeping. I think they don't care what and how their accomplice does. Why is it taking him so long to come to his senses?

Calmly looking at the bandit, Samato replied.

- Due to the impact, many internal organs and bones were damaged. The same spine is broken. Because of this, the nervous system apparently received a shock and after experiencing severe pain, he lost consciousness. I have healed only the most dangerous injuries, if he does not tell us the information we need, he will remain incapable of anything disabled, who will die a miserable death. Isn't that a sad story, Mr. Bandit?

The head of the bound body lying on the floor trembled a little. Smiling happily, Satoshi said.

- I realized a long time ago that you came to your senses, stop pretending.

- Hmm, if you don't want to remain an incapable of anything amoeba, then you will have to answer a few questions.

Listening to the words of the children sitting next to him, a secret fear rose in the bandit, especially when he heard the word "amoeba" so unfamiliar to him. He knew quite a lot about ninjas, and the fact that there were only 5-year-old children in front of him scared him even more. From what he knew, from the stories of the ninjas in their group. For any clan to let such young children go unaccompanied meant that either the clan was on the verge, or else it was a fairly powerful clan capable of raising young Shinobi.

Realizing his deplorable condition, the bandit opened his eyes, looking at the children sitting and looking at him. What he saw horrified him. Two pairs of white eyes were looking at him, which are the fear of many groups in the area.

After calming down a bit, he decided to take a closer look, trying to make out their emotions. He had a hope that although they were Shinobi, they were still children and maybe he could take advantage of it.

Thanks to his many years of criminal experience in the capital of one of the countries, his eyes were pretty well versed in the behavior of people. When he looked at one of the boys, he realized that although he was pretending to be cold, there was joy and many other emotions inside his eyes. This raised the degree of hope in him, but looking at the second child, his heart sank.

From his appearance, it could be seen that he was a little tired, having a light smile on his face and a calm relaxed face. Unfortunately, there was a coldness in the depths of his white eyes. The bandit saw a similar expression in some eminent scientists, diplomats and ninjas passing through the city. Suddenly, the boy, noticing his gaze and remembering something, abruptly transformed in his face, becoming like a teammate.

- Have you seen enough? I don't have much time.

Quickly gathering himself together, the bandit, trying to restrain his face, said.

- What do you want to know?

Smiling, Satoshi asked.

- Are there traitors among the locals in the village?

- Yes.

- Who, tell us?!

After falling silent and thinking about the situation a little, the bandit realized that he would not be able to cheat and answered hesitantly.

- If I tell you, will you cure me and let me go?

Raising an eyebrow in surprise, Satoshi glanced at his silent companion. Who looked thoughtfully at the bandit. Having come to a decision, he looked resolutely at Satoshi, approached his ear, and began to whisper.

A little surprised by this, Satoshi, after listening to the rest, nodded and looked at the bandit, said.

- I promise to cure you and let you go.

Seeing the determination in Samato's actions, the bandit relaxed. Thinking that after he tells, he will be cured.