"Xiao is a high-end organization committed to maintaining world peace and promoting social development at the forefront of the times, with more benefits and less work, and considerable overtime pay, and there is a big beauty in the organization, how about it, do you have the urge to join us?"

With unbounded words in his mouth, the half-dead tone is obviously a salted fish mentality that can't work.

"Xiao?" Probably bluffed by the words of the ghost, Deidara looked back at the two of them in surprise and thought it was true, but that was all.

Deidara immediately turned his attention back to his hand, and he lifted a strange creature made of clay that looked like it had a pig's nose but had eight legs on either side. "I'm sorry, but world peace really has nothing to do with me, I just want to focus on art."

Staring at the strange clay artifact that could not be named, Deidara let out a thick, nasal voice in satisfaction.

"Art?"

Smelling the scent of a fellow creature from Deidara's words, the scorpion was intrigued.

"The art I create with my own hands is a work of art that traces the shape of the two-dimensional change with the streamlined lines!" From the back, you can vaguely see that there is a strange mouth between the palms of Deidara's hands, and a tongue stretches out from the mouth of the palm and licks the clay lovingly, and the scalp is numb when you see it.

As the person concerned, Deidara did not feel disgusted with the consciousness of others, and continued to indulge in the clay to popularize his own artistic concepts to the two: "But my art is not just like this, my works are fluid, only the appearance of the thing is an empty shell without a soul, but this one will explode...... The explosion would sublimate his existence so that it could become my real work, and I could only feel art in that sublimation for a while! ”

"Because art ...... It's an explosion! ”

Secondary 2 Disease ...... No, the second cancer is in the advanced stage, and there is no help.

After all, as the top three characters in Xiaozhong's appearances, it is still a special taste to watch Deidara's debut performance on the spot.

But what kind of creature is that creature with the nose of a pig and the feet of a spider?

I remember that Deidara has a ninjutsu called clay spider, but why do spiders have pig noses?

Deidara, who was obsessed with artistic speech, did not notice Li's eyes full of wonder......

"I'm annoyed." The difference in artistic outlook extinguished Scorpion's initial interest in Deidara, and he looked at Deidara, who looked like a fool and seemed to be waiting for the two of them to marvel. "Do you really want this little ghost to be my partner, the momentum is good, but it looks like a premature death."

"Why don't you go back and ask the leader for a different target?" After a moment of contemplation, he made a non-nutritious proposal.

"Forget it." The scorpion, who knew that Payne's order could not be disobeyed, only complained and gave an order to Li, rejecting Li's somewhat heartwarming proposal.

"You go and take him down."

"Me?"

I didn't mean to do anything, I was a little sluggish from opening my mouth, and I wanted to say something, but I was used by the scorpion, "This kind of little ghost still wants me to do it?" Go and try the results of your cultivation' eyes forced back.

Sometimes when I think about human beings, they are really wonderful creatures, but a simple look can gather so much content and be received by others, and I can only sigh and take a step forward, and when I look up again and open my eyes, I will reflect a scarlet.

"What's the matter with those eyes?" Startled by the abnormality of the writing wheel, Deidara's pupils contracted violently.

Deidara, who is a little younger than Li, has never experienced the Great Ninja War, and his activity area is limited to the area around the Earth Country, and naturally he has not seen the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan.

The conversation between the two was not deliberately suppressed, and with the appearance of wanting to fight, Deidara reacted even if he was sluggish, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"Do you want to do it with me?" A slightly murderous tone echoed through the temple, and it was hard to imagine in the earlier world that a child of Deidara's age could have such a genuine murderous aura.

"I don't want to do it if you're willing to join us."

The concept of never doing anything if you can beep is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and you want to use words to resolve the current situation as much as possible. "There are many benefits to joining us, you see this person next to me-"

Drawing attention to the scorpion, he bragged without breathing: "This is the only remaining master of art in the world, and his works have been widely recognized by the world, don't you think it is meaningful to discuss with him about the art of life and other issues?" ”

"Master artist?"

"There's a play!"

Deidara's surprised gaze stopped on the scorpion, obviously arousing interest, and before he could get happy, he saw the scorpion turn his head in disdain and snort fiercely.

You fuck you, do you have to be so complicated when you can solve things with your mouth?

Sure enough, Deidara's next reaction made Li feel the urge to vomit blood.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to talk to someone who doesn't have an artistic taste, you can go if there's nothing else."

The scorpion's disdain and taunt stung Deidara's slender self-esteem, and Deidara also turned her head fiercely and refused to look at the scorpion.

Obviously, they are two masters who can kill the human pillar force alone, but they are all children's tempers.

Looking at the two who were angry with each other, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, I actually understand you very well." This kind of playful atmosphere is also not suitable for hands-on, and it is far from the final salvation of the hard head.

"Understand me?"

Raising his eyelids and glancing away, he seemed to be a little moved, but Deidara, who felt that this behavior was very embarrassing, immediately snorted and glanced away.

"yes, you're lonely, aren't you?"

Relax your limbs to show that you are not hostile, and move closer to Deidara with a smile that you think is very sincere.

"I don't understand your art, but I understand you."

"You...... Understand me? ”

Probably frightened by the sincerity of his words, Deidara, who had never been treated in such a tone, couldn't help but take a step back, and her blue eyes trembled.

"Everyone has something to aspire to, and when your pursuit is not understood by universal values, malice and alienation will follow."

What kind of person is Deidara?

Bonds are the main themes throughout the Hokage, Naruto and Sasuke, Sasuke and Itachi, Jiraiya and Nagato, Orochimaru and Shishiro, Obito and Kakashi......

Regardless of their behavior, they are bound to redeem or pursue, and to fight for it.

As for Deidara, he is not for feelings, not for responsibility, not for profit, not for ambition, he has no friends, no confidants, he just pursues his art.

The talented Deidara was accepted as a disciple by the third generation of Tsuchikage, but I believe that Deidara was not happy.

For a Deidara, who is ready to make a big explosion and resemble a terrorist act, will anyone really want to be friends with him? It's like someone next to you who carries a cannon with him, and he often rises up and ignites it with his hand to throw it to frighten people, and it is light if you don't kill him.

However, the young Deidara did not understand the reason for all this, and the explosions were often caused only so that others could get close to the art that seemed perfect to him, and he hoped that others could find a little bit of dazzling color in the explosions, and he liked that everyone could feel the existence of art from the explosions.

If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be ten times! If it doesn't work ten times, it's 100 times 10,000 times!

Why still no one understands me? Could it be that the scope of the explosion was too small to draw attention to the details? Then I'll play big!

Deidara must have thought so.

In the end, however, no one can understand.

"Even if I lose everything, I still have my art with me."

Deidara was expelled from the village because of the frequent and intensified bombings, and this thought gradually developed in his increasingly withdrawn and rebellious body, which is why he was able to calm down without his hands.

"Since you can't understand my art, let it tremble under the explosion!"

All battles began and ended with the implementation of his own art, until the final battle with Sasuke, when Sasuke forced to pretend to disapprove of his art, Deidara recalled Itachi at that time, the disdainful look in his art.

"Let those eyes shine with surprise at their art."

Deidara chose to self-destruct.

This is Deidara, a young man with pursuits and dreams.

Ego, arrogance, fearlessness! Until his death, he carried out his beliefs - a lonely artist.

"Stand with me."

With sincerity and a smile, he stretched out his hand towards Dida, who had wandering eyes.

"I'm with you."