Orochimaru’s Analysis

After a series of methods, ten minutes later, the pattern of the Sharingan was reflected in the Sand Ninja's eyes. This meant he had been controlled by Meikyō's Sharingan. "Your identity." Meikyō looked at the Sand Ninja before him, who had become dull and blank under the genjutsu's control, and asked. Aburame Nami stood beside him like a little secretary, holding a notebook ready to take notes. "Sunagakure, Jonin, Sabafuki, twenty-one years old, living at..." That name... Meikyō fell silent for a second.