Chapter 54: The Trail of the Pocket

"How did I forget him!"

Hearing Jun Malu mention the 'Medicine Master's Pocket', Liuze suddenly felt a shock.

That was a true genius who single-handedly absorbed all of Orochimaru's knowledge, and finally became an extremely terrifying powerhouse.

Although at that time, Yakushidou had become abnormal and was at risk of losing his sense of self, Rokuzawa did not dare to deny the strength of that one anyway.

And the research data of the 'corpse bone vein' that he wanted to obtain from the Great Snake Pill must also exist in the Medicine Master's body.

"However, do you really think you can do it if you can't even solve the problem that Orochimaru couldn't solve back then?" Jun Maro glanced at Rokuzawa seriously.

Orochimaru's ability is undoubted, even if you look at the entire ninja world, it is also a top existence, especially in research and exploration.

"Of course I can't do it alone!"

Rokuzawa waved his hand and continued: "However, with the strength of my clan, it should still be comparable to Orochimaru!" ”

When individual strength is insufficient, it can only be supplemented by collective strength.

Especially the things that even the Great Snake Pill can't handle, he naturally doesn't dare to hold it up, thinking that he can solve it alone.

Seeing Rokuzawa so confident, Jun Malu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it.

Keenly aware of Jun Malu's strange appearance, Rokuzawa immediately frowned and asked, "Do you know where the 'Medicine Master's Pocket' is now?" ”

Jun Mario closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ze became more and more firm in his judgment just now, and immediately analyzed it seriously: "If you really know where the 'Medicine Master' is now, then it means that you have seen him recently!" ”

"And with your current age and ability, it is impossible for you to leave the village."

"Then, the 'Medicine Master' you saw recently should be in our village, or maybe he deliberately came to look for you!"

"Am I right?"

He locked his eyes on Jun Maro.

However, this child, who was only about three years old, showed extraordinary perseverance at this time.

In the face of Liuze's questioning, he did not flinch in the slightest, let alone answer a word.

Seeing this, Rokuzawa was not easy to use, and immediately signaled to Taketori Shinsuke beside him: "Go and call Aunt Tomoko over!" ”

"Yes!"

Taketori Jinsuke answered, and immediately disappeared in place.

Soon, he and Tomoko rushed in through the gate.

"Lord Rokuzawa, is there something important calling me here?" Tomoko asked inexplicably.

Rokuzawa pointed to the child on the bed and said seriously: "I want to ask you, in the past few days, has Jun Malu seen any outsiders?" ”

"Especially a teenager my age!"

In terms of age, the pharmacist should be younger than him, but it is not too small, and it is only one or two years old.

"This ...... You make me think! Tomoko frowned.

Seeing this, Jun Malu hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Don't tell him, mother! ”

However, Taketori Jinsuke was quick and forcibly pushed it back, and no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.

"My lord, what are you ......" Tomoko's face suddenly changed, and her heart was worried.

Rokuzawa hurriedly smiled and comforted: "Aunt Tomoko, don't worry, we have no ill will towards Jun Malu!" ”

Immediately, he looked at the child who was struggling desperately, and said with a serious face: "Jun Mario, I respect your loyalty to Orochimaru, but please don't forget, who are you now?" ”

"As long as the Taketori clan has not perished, you will be one of us!"

"You have no position or qualifications to help an outsider stop us!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and stabbed the boy in the chest.

Hearing this, Jun Malu couldn't help but turn pale and gave up the struggle completely.

As Rokuzawa just said, as long as the Taketori clan is still around, he has no position or qualifications to help an outsider make enemies of his own clan.

Realizing all this, he curled up in a ball again, and said nothing.

He didn't want to betray Orochimaru, but he didn't want to betray his own clan either, so he could only choose not to help each other.

At this time, Tomoko also seemed to remember something, and said slowly: "I remember that three days ago, a young man wrapped in a cloak came to my house and asked to see Jun Maro by name. ”

"They talked in the house for a while before leaving."

"Then you still don't remember what he looks like?" Rokuzawa asked in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay much attention to him at the time, so I don't remember exactly!" Tomoko smiled wryly.

"So-"

Rokuzawa felt quite regretful, and asked again: "Except for him, no other outsiders have seen Jun Malu?" ”

"Hmmm! Only that one! Tomoko nodded vigorously.

"Thank you!"

With Tomoko's affirmation, coupled with Jun Malu's attitude, Rokuzawa is seventy percent sure that it should be Yakushidou.

Come to think of it, the other party should be performing some hidden mission, so it happens to be in the land of water.

"Auntie, I want to ask you for a favor!" He said earnestly to Tomoko.

"Please command, I will do my best!" Tomoko responded without any hesitation.

Having attended the previous assembly, she already knew Rokuzawa's status in the clan.

This is a young talent who has been recognized by the clan and can be compared to the elders of the clan.

In the face of this person's request, she naturally did not hesitate.

Glancing at the child curled up on the bed, Rokuzawa did not hide it: "Please also ask Auntie, you keep an eye on Jun Malu, and report it immediately if you find out that he has contact with any outsiders." ”

"We're going to catch someone who is very important to the clan."

"No problem, for the glory of the clan, I am duty-bound!" Tomoko nodded vigorously.

"Well, let's not bother!"

Bidding farewell to Jun Maro's mother and son, Rokuzawa immediately took Taketori Shinsuke and prepared to leave.

As soon as he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at the child on the bed, and solemnly reminded again: "Don't forget, your life is given by your parents!" ”

"Your 'corpse bone vein' was given by the Taketori clan!"

"As long as the Taketori clan does not perish one day, you are not qualified to abandon the clan, let alone serve others with the power given to you by the clan!"

"Think about it yourself!"

With that, he strode out, and Jun Maro, who was on the bed, curled up even tighter when he heard this.

After walking a short distance, Taketori Shinsuke couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "My lord, how did that little guy in Junmaru get involved with Orochimaru?" ”

"That's from his previous life!"

With a light sigh, Rokuzawa immediately explained Jun Malu's matter briefly.

"I see!"

Taketori Shinsuke nodded, and asked again, "But, my lord, do you really expect that you can catch that 'Yakushi's Pocket' by guarding Junmaro?" ”

"Of course not!"

Liu Ze shook his head and said, "I have another arrangement, it's just that it's inconvenient to say just now!" ”

Hearing this, Taketori Jinsuke suddenly cheered up.

Rokuzawa continued: "I want you to immediately contact the intelligence officers outside remotely, and ask them to secretly mobilize a part of their forces, with our village as the center, and start to investigate other nearby villages from near and far. ”

"The target is an eleven or twelve-year-old boy from the countryside."

"Once a suspicious target is identified, report it immediately!"

Their village is the exclusive village of the Taketori clan, and the appearance characteristics of the Taketori clan are relatively obvious, so outsiders are particularly eye-catching here, and it is impossible for a cautious intelligence officer like Yakushidou to stay in their village for a long time.

And the time when Yakushidou and Jun Malu met was only three days ago, the other party should not go too far, plus they have to find out information from other people's mouths, and they need to communicate with people, so the other party is likely to lurk in the nearby villages, rather than hiding in the wilderness.