In the world outside the handicraft store, no one knows that a cruel and bloody scene is happening inside.

All the puppets in the store seemed to come to life, and surrounded the two people with bad intentions, skinned them alive and took their bones, and gradually made two puppets that could be driven.

It didn't take long for calm to return to here.

All the puppets were put in place, there was not a trace of blood on the floor, and it was as if nothing had ever happened.

It's just that the long-lasting bloody breath in the air seems to be accusing of something.

The scorpion has been here for a while, living alone without leaving the house, recovering his strength in peace.

The robe on his body had already been destroyed in the last battle, so he was not ready to go back.

He had seen the strength of the day with his own eyes, and the danger of that battle was so dangerous that even the scorpion, who had always been proud, felt powerless.

Because of Day, Scorpion always felt that something terrible would happen in the future, so he didn't want to stay in Xiaoli any longer.

Of course, more importantly, the dead old woman saved him at the cost of her own life, and the scorpion from that moment on, found that he had become different.

The originally cold and ruthless heart gave birth to something that the scorpion felt strange because of Chiyo's mother-in-law's last move, which he had never had.

The flexible pupils suddenly looked at one of the store's places, and two figures stood by the counter, busy with their hands.

The scorpion didn't notice his face, which had long since turned into a puppet, and smiled quietly. He just stared at the backs of the two figures, as if his mind had been filled with empty minds.

These two figures are not real people, they are also puppets, and they are the first works completed by the scorpion in the way of the puppet.

The title of the work is - Father and Mother!

The scorpion stared at the busy backs of the two "people", and felt that this lonely shop no longer seemed to be lonely, he was still the same person he used to be, and he had always fantasized that his parents could be by his side.

Scorpion couldn't help but think of Chiyo's mother-in-law again, the old man had always collected his works, in fact, she was also like Scorpion, fantasizing about her daughter-in-law accompanying her.

Thinking of these, the scorpion's originally bright eyes narrowed slightly, no one could have expected the vagaries of fate, if he hadn't been so persistent back then, would the situation be very different today, maybe he is now by the side of Chiyo's mother-in-law, right?

With a slight movement of his fingers, two busy figures at the counter suddenly walked over and stood quietly beside the scorpion, while gazing at him with friendly eyes.

"Because I miss you, I will embark on this path, so I will continue to walk in pursuit of the eternal beauty of art."

A scroll hung from his cuffs, and suddenly there was another person beside him.

A small puppet stood between the father and mother, staring blankly at the two of them, at the scorpion.

This short puppet with a silver head and a kind face is a puppet made after Chiyo's mother-in-law.

"From then on, I not only had hundreds of puppets by my side, but also my father and mother and ...... Chiyo mother-in-law! ”

Counting the scorpion itself, there are a total of one hundred and four puppets, the hundred machine puppets plus the scorpion itself, all of which are puppets made of real human flesh, only the father and mother and Chiyo's mother-in-law are made in a primitive way.

There was a glimmer in the scorpion's eyes, and the scroll on the cuff took back the three around him, and he was the only one left in the lonely shop.

However, the scorpion felt that he was no longer lonely!

Now, Scorpion is out of Akatsuki, and the Sand Ninja Village, where he was born, has put his name on the ninja world's wanted list in the early years, so there is no place for him in any country.

Only this island of exile has a corner of his refuge.

Perhaps, the scorpion will live here for the rest of his life, living a faint and warm life as a family, and running this handicraft shop.

However, it is clear that the life of the scorpion cannot be as peaceful and quiet as he thinks.

Whether it is Akatsuki, or the Sand Ninja Village, or the original friends of these people who were killed by him as a puppet, they will find him and not let him be at peace.

is also because of the scorpion's powerful power, someone will also look for him, let him abandon the past, and contribute to the ninja world where the crisis comes.

Eternal art cannot be buried here, it cannot be appreciated only by the scorpion itself, it needs to be appreciated by more people, whether it is a companion or an enemy!

So, Naruto Uzumaki and two new members of the Myojin Gate took the first step to find the scorpion's hiding place.

……

Knock knock!

The knock on the door was very rhythmic, one beating the other.

It's still the same store, it's still two people.

The scorpion sat quietly behind the counter, his hands blurred into phantoms, working on some artwork.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and two tall figures squeezed into the small shop.

The dim environment did not affect the vision of several people, and once they looked at each other, several people showed a strange smile on their faces.

"Even if I hid here, you would be able to find me so quickly."

The scorpion sat peacefully, and for a puppeteer, composure was the most basic skill.

"Long time no see, Scorpion."

Jiaodu's angry eyes stared at the scorpion, silently pulled over a stool, and sat down.

Fei Duan next to him wanted to mumble a few words, but after thinking about it, he also sat down like the big brother of Jiaodu.

After sitting down, Fei Duan felt that the March sickle he was carrying behind his back had forgotten to take it off, which made his back a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care about self-harm, and it was rare for him to take it.

The two companions who had worked together sat down so quietly that the scorpion was a little confused. When did these two immortal guys become so quiet, not at all like their style?

The scorpion is the master after all, his brows on his delicate face twitched slightly, and after glancing at the clothes of the two, the scorpion continued: "Xiao was taken over by that guy so quickly, and even changed your clothes?" ”

"Take over?"

Hearing this, Jiaodu glanced at Fei Duan, "What take over?" ”

The two of them had never seen the battle of Daylight, and naturally they didn't understand what the scorpion was talking about.

"If you're talking about costumes, I've broken away from Akatsuki like you, and now we're part of a new organization." Kakudu glanced at the furnishings in the shop, sweeping over the puppets as he searched for something.

Since it's a store, there should be something like a cash box, and he's only interested in that.

Fei Duan also looked at it, "The last person I want to fight is this scorpion, how can I feel the pain of blood if I am all puppets." So if you want to do it, you can get on the horns. ”

However, Fei Duan's words didn't listen to him at all, and he asked in some surprise:

"You've also broken away from Xiao and joined another organization?"

Out of nowhere, Kakudu took out a neatly folded piece of clothing and pushed it from the surface of the counter to the front of the scorpion, "That's what we're here for today. ”

The scorpion was stunned, he hooked his fingers, and the clothes in front of him were opened.

The dark red cloak bears some resemblance to Xiao's uniform, but there are three big characters embroidered on the back: "Myojinmon!" ”

The scorpion suddenly touched his chin and stared at the two: "So, your organization sells clothes, and the purpose of your coming is also to sell clothes?" ”

(End of chapter)