-Shizune-

Tsunade had called for me. I quickly left everything to go to her. Otherwise I could experience something.
I had also heard the rumors about the unknown girl that Gai's team had brought with them. I really wanted to know what Tsunade was going to do with her.
I opened the door and saw a blonde girl in the room, about the age of Sakura.
Then the girl turned around and looked into mine with her bright blue eyes.
Then she bowed quickly and said, "Hello."
"Shizune, come on, I want to talk to you while we are still waiting for the Iryounin.", Tsunade said fixedly on the girl.
Iryounin? What was Tsunade up to? Why did she need a medicine ninja?
"Marine, please tell Shizune what you remember.", Tsunade said to the girl.
She nodded.
"My name is Marine. Anyway, I think so because it's the only thing I can remember before I woke up. I have no memories of the past at all. I don't remember anything before I wake up." down them in one breath without a period or comma.
The girl had no idea of ​​fluency.
She took a quick breath, only to continue.
"That boy, I think Neji they called him, found me in a burrow and brought me here."
I saw Tsunade go pale behind her desk.
"How do you know? Were you awake when they finished reporting?" She asked angrily.
"No ...", the marine said, intimidated but achingly shaking his head, "That's what you said after that boy and his team left."
"At the time I only asked if you really only remember that.", Tsunade said, visibly upset.
She had been disturbed by something this girl had said.
But of what?
"But you said that! I heard it loud and clear! II don't know what's going on! How do you do that ?! You speak loud and clear but you don't move your mouth! I don't understand!" said the girl, both desperate and confused.
Tsunade looked at her incomprehensibly but cuttingly.
"Just like you're saying now that you can't explain it!" The girl almost shrieked in desperation.
"No! I'm not an enemy!" Said the girl suddenly. Now tears rolled down her cheeks and through her sobs she could only utter sentences that were difficult to understand.
"I'm playing ... sob ... but don't pretend! I know ... sob..nothing at the moment ... I don't even know ... how I got into this strange burrow ... sob ... came ... sob ... where it is! Please ... Please ... don't send me away ... Why ... do you trust me ... don't? ... I understand ... it not ... I am ... not an enemy! "
Sobbing, the girl had sunk on her knees. Her face flushed with tears.She looked pathetic.
But compassion was a luxury few could afford.
Shinobis were certainly not one of them.
Still, I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Don't worry. Everything will be fine."
I could only hope, if Tsunade decided to have her killed, that she would do it with a fast-acting poison.
Or you were looking for an ordinary job in an ordinary town.
I really hoped.
A shinobi could afford that much pity.
There was a gentle knock on the door.
Tsunade only responded with an annoyed "Come in!"
It was the Iryounin.
"Come on," I encouraged the girl, "now you go with him and he will make sure that everything is okay with you. Everything will surely get better."
Reluctantly, the girl straightened up and went with the Iryounin, dejected and desperate, with one last look on us.
It left a bad taste.
Her eyes reflected pure gratitude and longing for a family.
And I just lied to her.
And somehow not again.
If Tsunade wanted it that way, I would give her a poison and send her to a better place.
What a shameless lie.
Anything was probably better than death.
But there was no way I could doubt.
I was a shinobi.
Shinobis don't need feelings.
By clearing his throat, Tsunade drew my attention back to himself.
"A tremendous gift that she has.", She said half appreciatively, half loathing, but definitely upset.
"What do you mean Tsunade?" I asked.
It was a mystery to me what Tsunade was thinking at that moment.
"She answered my thoughts," said Tsunade, shaking himself, "I thought in roughly this order: She's lying. She belongs to a hostile village. She plays something for us. She just wants to win our trust. She belongs to the Enemy. It would be terrible to have her as an enemy. So we are somehow in an advantageous situation. If she is an enemy, we can get rid of her ... "
Tsunade paused.
If I felt pity for this girl a minute ago, now it gave way to disgust.
It didn't go away. But the revulsion drove it from my consciousness.
I suddenly felt sick.
There should be no mind-reading gift.
It was unnatural.
Even the Sharingan didn't go that far.
It was an intrusion into the psyche of people.
Any, even the most repulsive thought was accessible to her.
Suddenly Tsunade continued: "Shizune. After the examination, let her interrogate. Use Ibiki. And all other interrogation specialists. Even among the Anbu. This girl has absolute priority. We have to find out what we can find out from her. Then you have me immediately Report back. Then I'll decide what to do with her. Now go. "I stepped out of the Hokage's office feeling sick in my stomach.
I felt like I was going to break any minute.
But I couldn't say whether it was because of disgust for this gift or out of pity for what they would do with her during interrogation.
The poor girl.