"Of course I can."
Hōzuki Susuki's answer was very affirmative.
"I can't water transform with this collar."
In the adjacent cell, a figure leaned against the wall, white hair, sharp shark-like teeth.
Hōzuki Susuki had an iron collar around his neck, with several tubes deeply embedded into his throat.
If he tried to use his water transformation ability, the sealing skill on the collar would sense it and release a lightning shield.
If it were the old Hōzuki Susuki, this wouldn't matter, but now he was too weak.
There were perception ninjas around the cell, making escape unlikely. Guarding someone who attempted to assassinate the Fourth Mizukage, the security wouldn't be weak.
Clang.
The iron door above the dungeon opened, and strong light pierced into the dim dungeon.
Several ninjas in Hidden Mist Village uniforms entered, five in total, including two Jonin and three Chunin.
The three Chunin were somewhat nervous, as eyes hungry for flesh watched them.
