Near the border of the Earth and Grass countries.
A huge milky white fat pigeon was clumsily flapping its wings in mid-air. Although it was ugly, its speed was extremely fast, like an arrow leaving the bow.
On the fat pigeon, a twelve-year-old boy was sitting cross-legged. The wind was blowing wildly in the air, causing his long golden hair to flutter in the wind.
"This is art!"
Deidara bowed his head and played with the new bomb in his hand. His blue pupils were full of uncontrollable excitement and madness.
The white fat pigeon flew for a long time and soon found a small village. Deidara looked down and saw that the people in the village were like black ants. He didn't hesitate and threw the bomb in his hand without saying a word.
"Art is an explosion, drink!"
Boom!!
In the midst of the violent explosion, a huge flame, accompanied by thick black smoke, suddenly rose from the village below into the sky.
Even without the slightest scream, the civilians in the village were directly blown to pieces!
"Ah ah ah, amazing!!"
Deidara lay on the fat pigeon and excitedly looked at the mushroom cloud rising gradually. His body trembled with excitement, and his mouth mumbled about art, explosion and other crazy words.
At this time, the surging airwaves from the explosion below accompanied by the mushroom cloud swept up like an avalanche. Deidara hurriedly controlled the fat pigeon to fly away.
But at this time, a shrill wind suddenly came from above Deidara's head.
Someone attacked?!
Deidara's face changed slightly. At this moment, he was high in the sky. How could there be ninjas above him?
Is it the smelly old man?
He looked up and saw a dreamy woman bathed in warm sunlight coming down from the sky.
The woman had a head of purple hair with a white flower in it. Behind her was a pair of huge paper wings. Her exquisite figure was covered in a black windbreaker with red clouds. She was faintly discernible in the fierce wind.
"Who are you?"
Deidara half-knelt on the fat pigeon. The surging airwaves from below kept blowing a strand of blond hair in front of his face. He didn't care about his hairstyle. He just looked at the beautiful woman coldly and snorted. "Did the smelly old man send you to catch me? Um. "
Little South slowly descended to a position parallel to Dedale, his cold gaze slowly observing Dedale.
"I'm asking you a question, hmm?" Deidara shouted in dissatisfaction.
"You must be Deidara."
Little South finally opened her mouth. Her gaze gradually shifted from Dedale to the mushroom cloud below, and she said, "Your Explosion Release's power is not bad. Join Akatsuki."
"Ah?"
Dedale stared at her and said angrily, "Woman, are you insulting my art? En! "
"Looks like I have to defeat you first before I can communicate with you normally."
Little South's paper wings fluttered. At the same time, he rapidly retreated and shot out paper swords that filled the sky. Like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, they turned into a flood of swords that rushed towards … the fat pigeon under Dedale's butt.
"Paper?"
Dedale raised his eyebrows. While controlling the fat pigeon to dodge quickly, he stuffed the white explosive clay into the mouth of his right palm and spat out a large number of white spiders.
Dedale waved his hand. "Art is an explosion, drink!"
Boom … Boom … Boom …
In a series of explosions, the paper swords that filled the sky were instantly taken away by a wave and turned into sparks that drifted away with the wind.
"Interesting."
Little South flew above Dedale's head and clasped her hands together. "Secret Technique – Paper Rain!"
Dedale looked up and saw countless tiny black dots falling down under the dazzling sunlight. Narrowing his eyes, he saw that they were pieces of paper that were as thin as cicada's wings. In the blink of an eye, they covered the sky and covered the sun.
This kind of thing can also hurt?
Although Dedale thought so in his heart, his hands didn't stop moving. He madly used the explosive clay to make bombs, and then threw them at Little South.
But as soon as the bomb was thrown, before it had time to get close to Little South, it was blown up by countless pieces of paper. It couldn't hurt the other party at all.
Bastard!
The other party can also fly. My advantage has been greatly weakened. Um!
Dedale was unhappy. Seeing the paper rain in front of him, he hurriedly patted the fat pigeon under him and controlled it to quickly fly down to the jungle below.
At the same time.
On the border of the Earth Country, on a towering rock wall, Nagato was sitting in a wheelchair. On his skinny cheeks, a pair of Eye Of Whorl coldly stared at the distant aerial battle.
Six Paths Pain was standing behind him, but at this moment, his eyes were closed and he was silent.
As Dedale controlled the fat pigeon to land in the jungle, Little South also landed and attacked Dedale indiscriminately from top to bottom, left, right, front, and back. She always kept suppressing him with her firepower.
This time, Dedale came out to test the new bomb. He didn't prepare too much explosive clay, so after more than half an hour, the explosive clay in his pocket was empty.
"Don't fight, don't fight."
Dedale hurriedly shouted. "Hey, woman, what do you want? Um!"
Seeing Dedale admit defeat, Little South was not polite and invited him to join the Akatsuki again.
"Akatsuki? What organization is that? Um. "Dedale was stalling for time while thinking about how to leave this crazy woman.
"The purpose of the Akatsuki's existence is to change the structure of the Ninja World. The first step is to destroy the five hidden villages!" Little South said.
As for the second step, after everyone in the Ninja World has felt extreme pain, they will re-establish the order of the Ninja World and restore peace. She didn't say anything. After all, the little devil in front of her is very crazy and cruel.
"Destroy the five …"
Dedale's brain was a little down, and then he felt his blood boiling and his brain trembling.
Performing his art on top of the Five Great Hidden Villages … sounds like a great idea!
He tilted his head and looked at the mushroom cloud that had mostly dissipated. He thought that it was an insult to his art to release a bomb in front of a village that had no ninjas and no resistance.
Um!
My art should be displayed on the grandest stage!!
"I agree to join your Akatsuki, um!" Dedale simply agreed.
"Very good."
Little South nodded and said lightly, "Then your first task is … undercover in The Abyss!"
"The Abyss? What is that? Um. "Dedale felt a little uncomfortable, and he faintly had the illusion of being used as a stick.
But the smelly old man is right, the water of the Ninja World is really deep!
"The Abyss is a mysterious organization that only recruits ninjas with Kekkei Genkai. You have to sneak into this organization and then tell me all the information about this organization." Little South said.
Dedale shouted discontentedly, "I refuse, I …"
"Before you prove your art to the Ninja World, you …"
Konan flapped her paper wings, and shurikens filled the sky and shot toward Dedale like meteors. "You … are you willing to die?"
Of course, Dedale is reluctant. His dream is to let his explosive art be known throughout the Ninja World. Even if he has to sacrifice his life for this, he will not hesitate. But dying in the hands of this nameless woman like this, he is really unwilling!
Seeing the sky full of shurikens close in front of him, he had to surrender, "I agree, um!"
Whoosh …
The shurikens shot from his side, sweeping the leaves and branches of the forest.
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