Shiratori Rin looked at Hanzou.
At this moment, Hanzou was full of vigor and ambition.
He was indeed an excellent leader.
Shiratori Rin's gaze attracted Hanzou's attention.
Hanzou squatted down, looking at Shiratori Rin with a smile in his eyes.
"I believe you will become a stronger Ninja than me in the future, but before you become a stronger Ninja than me, you must first survive. This is not a place for a child like you."
Shiratori Rin looked into Hanzou's eyes, he raised his head to look at Senba Suzume, and reached out to tug on Senba Suzume's sleeve.
Senba Suzume immediately explained, "Lord Hanzou, all of his relatives have died in the war. I brought him back because he has special abilities."
Hanzou looked at Shiratori Rin, his heart sinking.
Did they all die in the war?
He would definitely end the war in Amegakure!
However, special abilities?
Hanzou understood Senba Suzume.
His subordinate would not lie.
A hint of curiosity flashed in Hanzou's eyes.
What kind of special ability was it?
Senba Suzume continued, "He possesses powerful Medical Ninjutsu. If it weren't for him, I might have died on the way back."
Hanzou looked at Shiratori Rin in shock, his pupils widening.
Shiratori Rin gave him a smile: "I'm here to help Lord Hanzou, and I also hope to contribute my strength."
The child's tender voice echoed in Hanzou's mind.
He suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, stood up, and looked at Senba Suzume.
For such a young child to possess Medical Ninjutsu sounded like a fantasy.
But Senba Suzume's expression did not seem to be faking it.
And Senba Suzume could not possibly deceive him.
Hanzou's gaze fell on Shiratori Rin.
The child's eager gaze made him feel a moment of trance.
He hadn't seen such a vibrant child in Amegakure for a long time.
The war had deeply harmed this Village and these children.
Neither this Village nor these children could smile anymore.
Hanzou took a deep breath, he looked at Shiratori Rin: "Come with me to a place."
Shiratori Rin nodded, following behind Hanzou.
Senba Suzume walked beside Shiratori Rin.
Hanzou led them towards a tall Iron Tower.
The smell of blood in the air grew stronger and stronger.
Shiratori Rin's gaze passed through Hanzou, landing on the Iron Tower in front of him.
He had already guessed where this place was.
— The gathering place for war casualties.
Hanzou brought him here to verify the truth of Senba Suzume's words.
Hanzou did not push the door open directly, he turned to look at Shiratori Rin behind him.
His eight-year-old body meant Shiratori Rin had to look up to see Hanzou.
"Lord Hanzou, where is this?"
Shiratori Rin pretended to be ignorant and asked curiously.
Half of Hanzou's face was blocked by a respirator, only his eyes could convey emotion.
"Beyond this door are countless Ninja injured for Amegakure."
Hanzou's voice reached Shiratori Rin's ears through the respirator.
Shiratori Rin seemed to only hear the word "injured", and the emotion on his face was immediately replaced by anxiety: "Lord Hanzou! Please let me in to treat them!"
Looking at the sincere emotion in the child's eyes, Hanzou's heart stirred.
However, his eyes did not reveal any emotion.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Hanzou continued, "Some of them have lost their legs, some are blind, and some..."
Hanzou watched as the child's face grew paler.
He was interrupted by the child in front of him before he could finish speaking.
"I'm not afraid!"
Shiratori Rin said loudly.
His eyes gleamed with firm light.
Making people not doubt the truthfulness of his words in the slightest.
"I'm not afraid!"
"They are protecting Amegakure!"
"They are heroes!"
"I want to save them!"
Shiratori Rin's voice grew louder and more determined with each word.
There was no fear in his eyes, only an iron-like will.
Looking at the child's eloquent appearance, Hanzou's pupils widened, and he felt a moment of trance.
It was as if he saw himself as a child, resolutely deciding to transplant the poison sac into his body.
How much this child in front of him resembled himself when he was young!
[Ding!]
[System detected Hanzou's Nostalgia Value + 3000]
[Ding!]
[Your Cursed Spirit Choso's Rank has increased to 13%]
Shiratori Rin: "..."
He didn't know what happened, but he probably knew how to gain Hanzou and Senba Suzume's Nostalgia Value now.
The core was just one word— Act!
"Good!"
Hanzou's comforting large hand landed on Shiratori Rin's shoulder.
Shiratori Rin gave him a brilliant smile.
Hanzou pushed open the heavy iron door in front of them.
The stale air that had been confined behind the door immediately rushed out like a flood.
Shiratori Rin almost couldn't breathe.
He looked at the scene before him in shock.
Even though Rika and Ryomen Sukuna had severely trained his endurance, this scene still made the acid in his stomach churn.
The ground was strewn with injured Ninja.
Just as Hanzou said, even more exaggerated than Hanzou described.
The wounds on these Ninja completely exceeded a normal person's endurance.
Shiratori Rin was so overwhelmed by the scene that he took a while to recover.
Hanzou and Senba Suzume were both observing his reaction.
The only two Medical Ninja inside the Iron Tower looked towards them.
They temporarily stopped their work and walked towards Hanzou.
"Lord Hanzou."
Seeing the faces of the two Medical Ninja, Shiratori Rin took a sharp breath.
The dark circles under the eyes of the two Medical Ninja in front of him were almost reaching their chins.
They looked hardly better than the injured Ninja on the ground.
How much had they been exploited?
"You've worked hard."
Hanzou said to them.
The two Medical Ninja numbly shook their heads.
They no longer had the strength to speak.
Shiratori Rin took a deep breath, his voice clear.
"Lord Hanzou!"
"Let me treat them!"
Shiratori Rin looked at Hanzou with determination.
A hint of relief flashed in Hanzou's eyes, he nodded: "Go!"
The two Medical Ninja's gazes focused on Shiratori Rin, confused.
Shiratori Rin walked towards the nearest Ninja.
He squatted beside the Ninja, examining his injuries.
The Ninja's main injuries were to his legs.
Both legs were charred black, like two pieces of dark charcoal.
They must have been burned by Fire Release Ninjutsu.
Ordinary Medical Ninja really couldn't heal such injuries.
Even if they were healed, the Ninja in front of him would only be a cripple in the future.
But Reverse Technique was different.
Reverse Technique could reverse the negative energy that caused wounds, generating positive energy with regenerative capabilities.
As long as the person hadn't completely become a corpse, Reverse Technique could exert super healing effects.