Iwakuin Village.

"Deidara, what are you looking at?"

"Dad, look at these insects, how cute they are!"

As a child, Deidara loved nature and was very fond of observing various animals.

"Where's the cuteness, my dear Deidara?" Deidara's mother squatted down, hugged him affectionately, and asked with a smile.

"Well, they're so small, but they can carry things much bigger than them, and help each other like partners." Deidara tilted her head, thoughtful, and replied earnestly.

"Yo, Deidara is really careful, this is the ants, they are very united, the division of labor is clear, just like Iwakuin Village, each ninja has their own mission." Deidara's dad stroked his chin with a loving face.

In the days that followed, Deidara learned about spiders, birds, and other animals, and that was his happiest time.

One day, Deidara was holding a glass bottle and observing a strangely shaped beetle inside, which he had stumbled upon on the hill behind the village of Rock Hide. In his opinion, the beetle was so strange that it ate the dirt in the bottle, chewed it and then spit it out, and after the explosion of "bang, bang", the earth filled the air, like the scene after fireworks at a festival.

"It's so beautiful!" Deidara exclaimed excitedly, and the art cells in his body seemed to be awakened.

"Knock ······" There was a sharp knock on the door.

"Brother Deidara! At home? Come out, no, something big is wrong! Deidara's henchman, Black Earth, shouted outside.

"What's the matter? Is there a cockroach in the room again, didn't I tell you, wouldn't it be nice to just step on it! The gorgeous fireworks show stopped instantly, and after the beetle was frightened, it quickly burrowed into the dirt with a "whoosh" sound, and it would not come out for a short time. Deidara's interest was interrupted, and her stomach was full of displeasure.

"It's not a cockroach, I'm in my grandfather's room, I see... See... Woohoo..." At this, the black soil began to sob, and the cherry mouth twitched, and he could no longer speak.

"What do you see? Don't cry! Deidara took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for Heitu, with a faint sense of foreboding in her heart.

After a while, Hei Tu's mood finally calmed down, and he said hesitantly: "I saw it in my grandfather's room, uncle and aunt... They... They died in the mission..."

"Bang" At the first hearing of the word sacrifice, Deidara's heart tightened, and he pushed away the black soil and rushed out like the wind.

In the morgue of Iwain Village, Onoki quietly stared at the unrecognizable corpses of Deidara's parents, and sighed: "God is jealous of talents! ”

Deidara's parents are both ninjas with outstanding talents, and they have the potential to become a shadow-level powerhouse, but unfortunately, they fell halfway through, and they don't even know who the murderer is. Ohnogi's heart is really envious of Konoha, the genius ninjas in their village can grow up smoothly, not to mention the famous Konoha Sanninja, close, the golden flash is even more terrifying.

"Is Deidara coming?" The corners of Ohnoki's eyes moved slightly, and he disappeared from his figure.

With grief and indignation, Deidara took great courage to take every step, and slowly and heavily walked to the stone platform where the bodies of his parents were placed. For a little over five years old, such a scene would have been too harsh, but Deidara was strong enough to hold back tears rolling in her eyes.

"Mom and Dad······" Deidara looked at his parents' bloody bodies, and the tragic appearance made him feel the cruelty of death, and the ugliness of death, and there was no beauty in dying like this. The beauty of the beetle's explosion came to his mind, and a strong thought suddenly appeared in his heart, death should be as beautiful as fireworks. Explosion, after the explosion, everything returns to dust, leaving nothing, that is art.

"Explosion is art. The art I'm after – it's a blast! ”

The tragic death of his parents had a strong stimulus for Deidara, and from this moment on, Deidara's unique artistic outlook began to take shape.

I don't know how long it took, Deidara finally exhausted, slowly leaned against the stone platform, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and slowly fell asleep.

"This kid, be my disciple in the future!" Onoki emerged from the shadows, floated in the air, floated up to Deidara, picked him up, sighed, and ordered the ninjas in the shadows to send him home to rest.

Iwakure's dark part carried Deidara on his back, and after a few breaths, he sent Deidara home and put him on the bed. When the Shadow Ninja exited the room, he hit the table in the room, and the glass bottle on the table rolled to the floor. The glass bottle has been cured and is extremely strong, without a trace of damage, but the seal on it has fallen off.

"It's been a long time since I've been on a mission, careless!" The shadow ninja pondered in his heart, didn't care in the slightest, and quickly left.

In the depths of the night, everything was silent, and there was no sound in the room, except for the slight breathing of Deidara.

In the bottle on the ground, the strange beetle picked up the dirt and carefully crawled out. Its nose cocked and sniffed, as if it had detected no danger, then spread its wings and staggered towards the window. There, where Deidara slept, the window, right next to the bed.

The beetle's eyesight didn't seem to be very good, and it didn't see the glass in the window, and it hit it straight up, dizzy, spinning, and falling on Deidara's chest.

It struggled to its feet, its fluffy legs scratching at Deidara's delicate skin.

With a "snap", in his sleep, Deidara's right hand slammed over, turning it into a ball of meat sauce.

"Hmm~mosquito~" Deidara muttered softly and tilted her head, without the slightest intention of waking up. He didn't know that from the beetle's body, a yellow, glittering liquid flowed out, which slowly merged into his body and disappeared.

That night, Deidara had a strange dream. In his dreams, he sometimes became a spider, sometimes a bird, and finally exploded like a firework into the most beautiful art. At the same time, Deidara's body was gradually changing, and the yellow liquid melted into his blood, flowing down the blood veins of his whole body, flowing all over his body.

As time passed, the yellow liquid flowed over and over again, and with each turn, the light dimmed for a circle, and after half an hour, the light disappeared completely. In the darkness, a strange mouth grew on Deidara's chest and palms, which only appeared for a moment before disappearing, and nothing unusual could be seen again.

When he woke up, Deidara was suspicious, wondering why the beetle jade that would create the explosive art was shattered in his chest. He hid his grief and gave a solemn funeral to this strange master of art.

The legendary road of the explosive ninja Deidara began in this way.