The despair of déjà vu, the futile struggle, the struggle to move the fingers of the man, just for the illusory hope.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a voice came from overhead.

"There's a living ...... underground"

A young and flirtatious voice came,

"This kind of ghost place is in distress, what an unlucky guy, maybe it's your compatriot, big brother scorpion......"

"Deidara ......"

A hoarse and impatient voice responded,

"I'm no longer a sand ninja, and there are no more compatriots in this world! If you make any more mistakes, I'll cut off your ears, and it's useless anyway......"

"There's really no sympathy!"

Deidara showed an expression that was exactly like this all the way,

"Since you don't care, forget it. I'm also ready to prove to Big Scorpion that explosions are art and the ultimate beauty......"

"Art is eternal beauty, Deidara, which does not need to be proven......"

As he spoke, the Red Sand Scorpion suddenly frowned, and Scarlet Amber's tail plunged into the sea of quicksand, pulling a dying man up.

"Didn't you say you didn't care?"

Deidara looked strangely at the actions of the Red Sand Scorpion,

"Sure enough, it's Sand Ninja, Brother Scorpion, do you want to save him?"

"Shut up ......"

The Red Sand Scorpion, who was observing something, didn't have time to pay attention to his companions around him, and scolded impatiently.

"Wow, that's rude......"

Although he was not afraid, Deidara, who still didn't want to make the Red Sand Scorpion angry, closed his mouth in amusement.

"What a strong mental strength...... It's a pity! ”

People who are born with a strong spirit that their bodies can't bear it, and they have to self-seal to protect themselves, whether they are practicing illusion or puppeteers, are good choices.

If it weren't for the fact that when he was dying, the mental power of extreme self-help overflowed, so that he would not fall into a coma, and bought a little time, he might have died a long time ago. It was this huge spiritual fluctuation that attracted the attention of the Red Sand Scorpion.

Looking at his appearance, he is about the same age as Deidara, but his strength is just a lower ninja, and he is about to die in this kind of place inexplicably.

"Life is fragile!"

The genius puppeteer, who lost interest, threw people into the quicksand at will, drowning half of his body in a few seconds.

"Why did you throw it in again? Big Brother Scorpion is really evil-hearted, giving people hope, and snuffing it out with his own hands......"

Originally, it was just a dying passerby who was passing by and received information by the way, and the two who inadvertently met by chance were just a dying passerby, with the strength of Deidara and the Red Sand Scorpion at the top of the ninja world, whether it was to save people or kill people, it was only in their thoughts.

It's just that the ant-like life, but still hasn't given up, the body is constantly struggling, trying to get out of the cage that keeps sinking, but he is already semi-comatose but he doesn't realize that the more he struggles, the faster he sinks, and in the blink of an eye, the quicksand is over his chest.

"What a strong desire to survive......"

The frivolous boy turned his head and looked strangely at the unlucky guy who was about to be swallowed up again,

"Seeing that he is embarrassed, I will kindly help him and let him experience the art of an explosion before he dies......

The young man who said that he put his hand into the ninja bag and made a gesture to make a move.

"Are you trying to turn against me? Deidara, I don't mind showing you the beauty of eternity......"

"No, I'm not interested in being a cold puppet at all."

Deidara crossed her hands in a gesture of refusal,

"But, Big Brother Scorpion, we've had such arguments many times, and there has been no result, do you want to listen to what the poor creature over there has to say, maybe he can agree with my philosophy?"

"Where do mediocre people know art and beauty?"

"Don't say that......"

Deidara smiled and walked over, and the probe pulled the dying man out again, and laid him down on the ground between him and the Red Sand Scorpion.

"Hey, you're still alive, aren't you?"

Raising his foot and kicking the immobile teenager, Deidara bent down to look at the survivor whose eyelids fluttered and slowly opened,

"I have a question for you, and if the answer satisfies me, I'll give you a good deal and let you die without pain, what do you think of this deal?"

The corners of his mouth quirmed as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"What are you talking about? Louder ......"

Deidara, who was a little impatient, said dissatisfied.

"He's saying: I don't want to die yet, help me!"

The red sand scorpion slowly walked up and looked down at the gray-faced young man,

"Learn lip language when you have time, don't expose your shallowness, Deidara ......"

"That kind of thing, what's the use of learning it?"

Deidara snorted coldly,

"Only the art of explosion is the ...... that needs to be carefully studied"

The red sand scorpion, which knew the mysteries of the human body, tied the hands of the young man lying on the ground with the tail of the scarlet amber, then pulled it up, stretched out his palm, and slapped it a few times on his chest and neck.

"You should be able to hear us, right?"

"Hmmm......"

The vague answer made the Red Sand Scorpion nod with satisfaction,

"Art is eternal beauty, art is explosion, which one do you think is correct?"

"Brother Scorpion, it's really a direct question, but can he understand?"

The young man, whose eyes were slightly open, stared at the hideous Scarlet Amber, and then looked at the fierce Deidara, and after thinking for a while, he replied weakly.

"Art...... Just a botched imitation of reality......"

"Haha......"

Deidara, who listened to the answer, couldn't help but laugh wildly,

"Big Scorpion, we've been arguing for so long, and we've been scorned by a fool......"

"If you laugh again, I'll make you never laugh......"

The voice of the red sand scorpion was a little colder, and the terrifying Scarlet Amber stared at the young man with a very unsatisfactory answer,

"You mean, we're all wrong, and you're the only one?"

"I ...... I don't know! Art is beautiful...... But your art, I don't understand, probably...... That's it...... Whether it's eternal...... Or is it an explosion...... I don't think it's beautiful......"

"Death is coming, I really dare to say, let me teach him a lesson......"

Deidara, who was denied the idea of art, was a little annoyed and angry, and wanted to teach the guy who offended him a lesson.

"Alright, Deidara!"

The red sand scorpion, which threw the figure to the ground nonchalantly, said,

"When a man is about to die, his words are good, and in a daze, he is telling the truth......"

"That'...... Big Scorpion, do you agree with him? ”

"Nope! But I want to see what his art is like! Boy, do you think art is beautiful, what is beauty? ”

"The world...... I love it...... And the people inside...... Life is beautiful......"

"I ask you what beauty is, not what you think is beautiful...... Forget it......"

It's so boring to quarrel with someone who is dying.