Chapter Twenty-Five: The Art of Deidara

In the thick smoke and dust, two figures rushed out.

Seeing this, Deidara said excitedly: "Haha, there is another person." ”

Yousuke was holding Inuzuka Hana, and she was holding Ashmaru again, and the dog's face was about to rub it.

The two of them and a dog landed on the branches, and the branches more than a meter wide were like paths, allowing people to stand firmly.

Inuzuka opened her eyes, "You're... Uchiha Uchiha. ”

"Can you still move on your own?" Right suke asked.

Inuzuka Hua said in a deep voice: "It takes a little time, you don't have to worry about me, this guy's strength is terrifying, a white creature that can create an explosion from the palm of his hand, with the smell of earth, you are not his opponent, run." ”

"You treat yourself first."

Yousuke didn't leave, a plan came to mind, he put down Inuzuka Hana, walked to the front and said, "You are the artist of Iwakuin Village, Deidara." ”

Deidara, who was planning to attack, was overjoyed when he heard this: "Do you know my name? ”

"Brother Deidalara, he clearly wants to fool you."

Black Soil kindly reminded.

He glared at him viciously, "Do you think I'm a nobody?" ”

The black soil is silent, this brother belongs to a cat, if you want to stroke it upside down, it is easy to arouse rebellion.

Yousuke said: "The reason why epiphany is beautiful is that it blooms for a moment, and then withers, you destroy everything, and the act of exploding is of course cruel, but it is also a kind of art. ”

"That's right, I use explosions to sublimate fixed things and make them art, but this kind of behavior is always misunderstood by a group of philistines."

Deidara's face was full of excitement, it was the first time that someone had expressed their understanding of his art, and he couldn't wait to show it, "Look, this is my work, the lines that have been tempered thousands of times, the pursuit of two-dimensional deformation, this is art." ”

Yousuke looked at the large white spider he was holding in his palm, "Your art should be more than that. ”

Deidara became more and more excited: "Yes, you really understand."

My work is fluid, and when it has a shape, it is a simple modeling object, but it explodes, and through the explosion, it is sublimated, so that it becomes a real work and gives birth to the beauty of art. ”

"Let me see." Deidara excitedly threw the clay spider in her hand.

Of course, he didn't throw at Yousuke, but threw it in the other direction, and the spider fell, crawling quickly through the trees, approaching a lurking ninja.

"Art is a blast, drink!"

Deidara made a seal in his hand.

Bang!

An explosion was even greater than before, and trees, beasts, people, and flames rose in smoke and dust, as if they were about to break into the sky and pollute the holy white clouds.

The blast blew Deidara's golden bangs, and his face was full of intoxication, "This is my art." ”

Does this guy really have to be a shinobi? Inuzuka Hana was stunned, the danger just now, the dare to love was made by people casually.

really showed her current ability, she would have been blown to pieces.

"Brother Deidara, you're so cool, I'm the one who touches the pattern badge on the piece of meat."

Black Earth complained.

Deidara ignored it and looked at Woosuke expectantly, "What do you think?" ”

Right Jie held his chin in his hand and said seriously: "No, the scars are not enough, the Forest of Death is a common place for Konoha to conduct the middle ninja exam, if you can leave an irreparable scar here, whoever takes the middle ninja exam in the future will remember your explosion."

It is both an instant and an eternal explosion that is true art. ”

"It's both instant and ......eternal," Deidara muttered, goosebumps popping up, "yes, that's the art I'm after, you're the best, I'll show you my art." ”

"Brother Deidara, we're still taking the Shinobi exam."

"Shut up and be quiet for me."

Deidara controls the fat bird to fly into the sky.

"What is he going to do?" Inuzuka Hana's gaze rises with the fat bird.

Yousuke turned around and said, "How are you recovering from your injuries?" ”

"Well, no problem, what does he want to do?"

"Leave him alone, let's go." Yousuke can more or less guess what that guy Deidara will do.

The Garo House in C4 should not have appeared yet.

However, for the sake of safety, Yousuke still opened the three-hooked jade writing wheel eye and galloped between the trees.

Deidara stood high in the air, looking down on the Dead Forest, the Tower, the River, and his hand reached into the ninja bag, which contained clay.

"Well, that's not enough, Terracotta, you spit out the clay man for me."

He turned his head.

Looks chubby terracotta hum.

Heitu said: "Brother, you can stop in moderation, if you use C3 here, the amount of chakra after that will not be enough." ”

"Shut up, black soil, this is my art, I want to make art that will amaze Yousuke."

Deidara had a very calm expression.

"Aren't you afraid of blowing him up?"

"Dying with art is not the best life?"

Deidara has another view, the length of life is not meaningful in his eyes, the important thing is art.

For the first time, he met someone who recognized his art and wanted to bring out the highest art.

The terracotta opens its mouth, and brown clay spits out of it.

Deidara eats the clay with the mouth of the palm of her right hand and pours in a large amount of chakra.

A little, Deidara held a white doll in her right hand, "C3 Eighteen is done." ”

"Brother, do you really need to use it? It doesn't make sense. ”

Heitu still wants to persuade him.

C3 No. 18 is Deidara's most powerful move at the moment, and its destructive power makes many shinobi in Iwakuin Village sigh to themselves.

With Deidara's combat method of flying in the sky, it is a very terrifying ninjutsu.

It's just that too much chakra is needed.

Deidara had been unscrupulous in exploding before, and with the eighteenth, the amount of chakra would be pitiful.

There will be a long time later when there will be a loss of combat effectiveness.

If it had to be fried, the black soil would still be understood.

Like this kind of meaningless, simply exploding for the sake of exploding, the black soil is really incomprehensible.

"Whew, whew, this is my art." Deidara gasped, ignored her persuasion, and threw C3 Eighteen.

Leave a permanent scar on this land, so that the guys who will take the middle ninja exam later understand his art.

Bang.

C3 Eighteen grew bigger in the air, a full ten meters, spread its wings like an angel, and fell down.

"What's that?" Inuzuka Hana rode on the gray pill, and her eyes didn't take off the weird puppet.

Yousuke looked back and saw that it was so rich chakra, "Will you escape?" ”

"No, I only have a family tradition of ninjutsu and three-body jutsu."

"Cut, get behind me, the explosion is coming."

Seems to be disgusted? Inuzuka Hana was so angry that her body trembled, and she still hid behind obediently, who made her weak.

Yousuke protects her, naturally for the sake of the Inuzuka family.

"Art is a blast, drink!"

Deidara seals in the air.