"Hehehe..." Orochimaru looked at Duke with a hint of appreciation and praised, "You should be my disciple, not Jiraiya."

"Why do you say that?" Duke was puzzled. We are talking to you about business, why do you keep mentioning your gay friend?

Orochimaru did not answer Duke's question, but said: "I have alternative locations for collecting materials, and losing one is not a big deal."

"Uh..." Duke could only blame himself for not being able to control his mouth. Now that he knew so many secrets, he would definitely be silenced.

At this time, a team of Kirigakure patrolmen stopped them and asked, "Are you two from the Anbu? What are you doing here?"

"We will look for ninjas from the Mizunotsuki clan. The rest is confidential and we will not tell you." Orochimaru changed his voice and said coldly.

"The Mizunotsuki clan?" The patrolman looked around and found nothing unusual. He pointed to a wooden house in the distance and said, "It's over there, but you came at the wrong time. They are all on a mission. There is only one little kid here..."

"Indeed, after all, you two look too much alike." Orochimaru said, "Transformation and disguise techniques will be discovered by Kirigakure, but having the same face won't. And you are also the Ice Release bloodline of the Mizunotsuki clan, so no one will doubt your identity. You are perfect as a spy."

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"Hehehe... It's not that simple. This medicine has limitations. If you actively burst out chakra, its suppressive ability will be instantly ineffective."

"Hmph, you Anbu guy, why are you so arrogant?" The patrolman cursed inwardly, and after Orochimaru's back turned and disappeared, he spat on the ground.

"You don't have to worry about that! Remember, watch your mouth. You didn't see the Anbu carrying out a secret mission today." Orochimaru interrupted the other party and walked away with Duke.

Seeing this face, Orochimaru was stunned, and even Duke, who had been mentally prepared, was distracted for a moment.

After watching Uncle Snake leave, Duke lay on the boy's bed. Feeling unsafe, he took the bloody bandage on both ends and wrapped it around his ankles before closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. In the Ninja School, infiltration is an important course, and the teacher repeatedly mentioned it. Duke crams for the exam and recalls the important precautions for lurking.

Orochimaru summoned another small snake. This snake was slender and wrapped around Duke's wrist, connecting head to tail. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was a bracelet.

"I knew there could be such a horrible potion. It turns out to be useless..." Duke opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, sniffed it and swallowed it.

"Kid, are you alone here? Where are the other Mizunoe ninjas?" Orochimaru had a big heart. He glanced at Duke and asked the young Mizunoe.

"In that case, I won't stay long. I wish you have fun in the Land of Water." Orochimaru smiled meaningfully, and his clone transformed into a Mist Hidden Anbu. Before pushing the door and leaving, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Duke.

Oh my god, this can't be a distant relative of our Water Country! Maybe a cousin... a cousin is also possible! What the hell is wrong with the genes of this family? Oval face, oval face, can't there be a square face?

Duke did not refute. He took off the forehead protector representing Konoha on his head and threw it to Orochimaru, then picked up the Mist Head Protector on the ground and put it on.

"What kind of medicine is this?" It had not been long since the tragedy of Mizunotsuki Tenma, and Duke didn't dare to eat anything of Orochimaru.

"They went out on a mission, and I stayed behind because I was injured before and had difficulty moving." The boy explained quickly. His right foot was wrapped in gauze, and a little red could be faintly seen.

A good intelligence officer must be low-key, and it would be best if he was the kind that would never be found in the shame team.

Mizunotsuki Tenman trembled as he took out the scroll and opened it carefully. A cloud of purple mist rose up and he breathed in the slightly sweet gas. He was immediately shocked: "This is... poison..."

"Hey!?" The boy pointed at himself with one hand, came to his senses, and quickly said: "Mizunoe Tenma, eleven years old, Genin, ninja number is 009527, gender is male."

The boy shuddered at the thought of how there were often ninjas in the village who were used by the Anbu to check water meters, read electricity meters, and deliver packages, and they never appeared again.

"The information snake is used to transmit information, and only I can receive the information you transmit." Orochimaru said jokingly: "It seems that you have had this plan for a long time... Are you missing your hometown?"

"No, mine is an orphan from the clan... Mr. Anbu, why are you asking these questions?" Mizunotsuki Tenman asked curiously. The Anbu is not the Civil Affairs Bureau, so why would they be in charge of the census? "An orphan... hehehe... that's great." Orochimaru smiled sinisterly, took out a scroll from the knife bag on his waist, and handed it to Mizunotsuki Tenman: "This is a mission personally issued by the Mizukage, and I think you are the best person to carry out the mission."

The boy was about ten years old, wearing a Mist Hidden Headband, with long black hair and a clear white skin, which was the symbol of the Mizunotsuki clan. But what was shocking was that the boy's face was 90% similar to Duke's. If you didn't compare them together, you could hardly tell the difference.

"My Lords, what can I do for you?" the young man asked again carefully. In the Land of Water, being approached by the Anbu is no good, and the name 'Blood Mist' is not for nothing. Every year, the Hidden Mist Village executes many ninjas from the same village.

"This way, everything will be safe." Orochimaru said no more and left with his clone.

"There is such a powerful potion... Isn't the existence of Jinchūriki meaningless?" Duke was a little skeptical. If the potion is really as effective as Orochimaru said, then wouldn't Jinchūriki be very tragic? Just throw it into their food and Jinchūriki will be half useless. Even if it is ineffective against Jinchūriki, it is still a great black technology. Chakra is the foundation of ninjas, and a pill that can suppress chakra is definitely a strategic existence.

Duke touched his face, feeling that he didn't seem to be the type who was inconspicuous in the team. After thinking about it, he decided to talk more, watch more and talk less. Too much talk will lead to mistakes. Sometimes keeping silent for a minute can save an hour of explanation time.

Having carried out hundreds of S-rank missions, Orochimaru is very experienced and sneaking into the enemy camp is a piece of cake for him. His role as the Hidden Mist ANBU is flawless and there is nothing wrong with it, which has taught Duke a lot.

Duke's mouth twitched. He was indeed a professional human trafficker. Snake's ability to drug and capture people was the best in the ninja world. Especially for the young children who were not very experienced in the world, they would guess right.

Pushing open the door, Duke and Orochimaru walked straight in. There was a young man lying on the bed in the cabin, dozing off. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he quickly stood up, and when he saw the two dressed as Anbu, his face changed, and he asked cautiously, "Anbu masters, what can I do for you?"

"What is this?" Duke raised the bracelet on his wrist.

"The Chakra Suppression Potion can limit the amount of chakra of a ninja to the maximum extent." Orochimaru kindly explained, "Your chakra is too huge for a Genin to possess. There are ten pills in it, and the effect of each pill can last for fifteen days, which is enough for you to use for a long time."

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall! Duke rarely takes risks, but danger and opportunity coexist, and the Mizunotsuki clan is a reason for him to take risks. He mostly explored ice escape for himself. He was envious of many powerful ice escape ninjutsu in the original work, but he had always been suffering from not having a way to get it. If he seizes this opportunity and steals those ready-made secret techniques, the possibility of success is very high.

"Name, age, ninja level, ninja number... and gender!" Orochimaru said coldly, with a strong tone that could not be refused.

"Duke, I suddenly have a good idea!" Orochimaru took off his mask and licked his lips with his tongue. The conspiracy in his snake pupils exuded a cold and conspiratorial taste. After that, he summoned a big snake, swallowed Mizunotsuki Tenman, and disappeared into white smoke. "You want me to pretend to be him?" Duke pondered for a moment and asked back.

As the medicine entered his mouth, he noticed that the amount of chakra in his body gradually decreased and remained at a minimum point. However, this suppression was very weak, and he only needed a thought to break through the drug's blockade of chakra.

In the ninja world, infiltration is a very difficult technical job. The most important part is how to solve the identity problem. Disguised as a civilian, you cannot contact the upper echelons, and disguised as a ninja is easy to be exposed. Transformation is accompanied by the flow of chakra in the body, and disguise and makeup are easily exposed. Chakra is not omnipotent, and the enemy is not blind. If you want to become another person for a long time, you can only do it if your appearance and stature are similar. For this reason, Orochimaru specially developed a technique to erase the face, which can take away the face of others and disguise himself without using chakra.

How could a mere Genin resist the poison gas prepared by a Kage-level strongman? He instantly became weak all over and fell to the cold ground. His forehead protector fell to the side and his heavy eyelids slowly closed.

"I'll try my best!" Duke thought for a moment and agreed. As a member of the Mizunotsuki clan, he could play a person who looked 90% like him and was an orphan. As long as he was careful, he would not be exposed.

Just as he was thinking about the class, three ninjas from the Mizunotsuki clan opened the door and walked in. Seeing their faces, Duke rolled his eyes and couldn't complain.

Well, Duke had to admit that he was not very noticeable in the crowd. Because the three ninjas from the Mizunotsuki clan all had exquisite faces that could overwhelm a country, with red lips, white teeth, and willow-shaped eyebrows. They were all great beauties. If you ignore their flat chests...

Duke dared to swear on the stereo receptors between his legs that this third person looked like a beautiful woman, but in fact, he was a man. For a moment, he felt that the future was bleak. He seemed to see his future self, a beautiful big sister with long flowing hair (fake).

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