"Do you see anything?"

Omaru, who squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a long time, found nothing, and set his eyes on the other two girls.

"Nope!"

Yemu replied helplessly,

"There is nothing unusual about the two paintings, except for a slight difference in angle......"

With super vision, Daimaru has also turned to her before to see if he can spot some subtle changes that ordinary people can't see.

Several times, but still nothing.

Chi shook her head in disappointment:

"I don't have the feeling I had yesterday......"

"Is it because of your saliva on the canvas?"

"How is that possible?"

Chi smiled embarrassedly and flinched a little under the gaze of Yame and Omaru,

"You can't be serious, can you?"

"There's no way to do it anyway, so there's no harm in trying......"

"Okay, okay, I got ......"

The girl turned her back, put her index finger in her mouth, stained it with a little saliva, and pressed it on the canvas.

After more than ten seconds, Qian, whose face was slightly red, said angrily:

"Look, there's no response, I'll just say it's impossible!"

Sure enough, it's still not right.

Disappointed, Daimaru took out a tissue and wiped the water stains off the portrait.

"It's no problem if it's wet, it's really a little strange, why don't you light a fire and try it......"

"If you don't care, we don't have a problem......"

Yame smiled.

"Alright, no kidding!"

Chi patted Yeme on the shoulder, signaling her to be honest and not to encourage Daimaru to do stupid things.

"Orochi, although you think that the cause of the abnormality is me, I think the source may still be you, after all, this is the ...... Kurama Yakumo gave you"

"Me?"

"What did you do last night?"

Daimaru crossed his arms around his chest, frowned and thought for a while:

"I have no impression at all, I was in a good mood last night, and I fell asleep in a daze when I looked at the moon."

"So, is it possible that something happened after you fell asleep?"

"Probably not!"

Daimaru replied uncertainly.

There are indeed masters who can hide from Daimaru, but if there is danger, there are right and white clones in his body who still maintain their instincts. Since they don't have anomalies, it means that nothing is worth caring about.

"Daimaru, when you fell asleep, didn't you have nightmares or something?"

"Not at all impressed!"

Daimaru flatly denied it,

"Dreaming is not an easy thing for a ninja like me, who has superior mental strength......"

Thoughts are powerful, and dreams foretell certain mental unrest.

Oromaru, who basically eliminates hidden dangers, rarely has activities such as dreaming.

Today, Daimaru doesn't feel that he has anything strong enough to affect his mind and cause dreams at night.

"What's going on with that Qian? Nightmares without warning......"

"It should be the interference of foreign forces ......"

Daimaru said guessingly.

After all, it's something sent by Kurama Yakumo, who is good at illusion, and it's normal to contain some abnormal mental fluctuations.

"Daimaru, I think you might be mistaken."

Qian was silent for a moment and then said,

"According to you, these two paintings are a thank you gift to you after you helped Kurama Yakumo 'a little favor'. There are probably two situations for temporary gifts, one is what you have in your hand; The second is what the other person needs! Which of these two paintings do you think they belong to? ”

Daimaru thought for a moment and replied:

"I think it's the first type, Kurama Yakumo at the time, it's not like carrying any gifts worth giving......"

Chi retorted somewhat disagreeably:

"The first time the two of you met, Kurama Yakumo is a problem girl who has been imprisoned, you are an enemy shinobi who is being hunted down, and it is reasonable to say that you have no long things; The second time we met in Konoha Village, the daughter of the ninja clan who regained her freedom went to you for help, will you not prepare a gift? The eldest lady who is not familiar with the world may not understand, but her uncle Kurama Yunhai will not understand, right? ”

"You mean ......"

Omachimaru thoughtfully recalls the scene when they first met.

"Taking a step back, even if you don't have any gifts that you can get your hands on, isn't it good to give money directly? The ninjas of the Kurama family are not very good, and they don't seem to be short of money, but they are all smart people who understand how to behave in the world. Put yourself in your shoes, if you had this painting and a large sum of money in front of you at that time, which one would you choose? ”

In order to strengthen his persuasive power, Chiba patiently explained to Daimaru.

"Money!"

There's no hesitation in this, Omaru is not a pretentious young man, and he can't talk about a deep friendship with Kurama Yakumo, he doesn't need to twist and pinch, a portrait that doesn't know what to do, how can there be a lot of money to attract people?

"So ......"

Qian concluded,

"It should be the second type, at that time Kurama Yakumo felt that these two paintings were the things you needed the most, so I gave them to you......"

"You say that......"

Daimaru smiled bitterly,

"I'm even more confused! Can an isolated lady see what I urgently need? I can't even figure it out myself......"

Daimaru and Kurama Yakumo met in completely different situations, how can they know the reason for giving the same gift?

"This direction is good, and the biggest problem now is how to understand the elusive hint of 'discovering the beauty in it'......"

Two portraits that have been seen countless times are placed in front of Daimaru's eyes,

"What do you think of these two paintings?"

"The level is very high, far better than me......"

"It doesn't matter how good you are, I remember you said that when you are a stand-in puppet, you also need to use a paintbrush to paint your own appearance in the mirror, just like rubbing your soul onto a puppet. Do you know what Kurama Yakumo thought when he painted for you? ”

"How can you guess that? I'm not good at this......"

Daimaru waved his hand and laughed.

"There's no need to guess, this is what your soul looks like in the eyes of Kurama Yakumo. If she is really as you say, with the ninja world's premier illusion-type blood inheritance limit, there is no way that your mental state can be hidden from her......"

"Possibly......"

Daimaru pondered for a moment, then said,

"I need a pair of 'eyes' to find beauty, what should I do?"

As he spoke, Daimaru stretched out a star puppet thread to entangle one of the paintings, and then sent a little spiritual seed into it, trying to find some mystery in it.

In an instant, a thick darkness enveloped him, and a heavy sense of oppression made it difficult for Daimaru to move.

There is no sound, nothing can be seen, the whole body is in pain, it is difficult to distinguish between up and down, left and right, and I don't know life and death.

"Where is this! What just happened?'

Daimaru, who was distracted by the sudden impact, helplessly tried to move his body......