People raise Hokage in Yunyin

The southernmost border of the Iron Country is a land covered by lush forests.

Although it is not covered with ice and snow all year round like its northern counterpart, it has a very cold climate and very few animals.

At this time, above the trees, a strange-looking big white bird was flying at low altitude.

And above the big bird, a young man with long flowing golden hair was standing in the wind with his hands spread out.

"Damn old man, didn't you just show him my latest art, and you actually want to put me in solitary confinement for this!"

Deidara's mood did not improve at all due to the surrounding scene, standing on top of his proud creation and cursing.

He looked at the jagged trees under his feet and felt a little itchy in his heart.

But after a little hesitation, he sighed and gave up his inner thoughts.

The Kingdom of Iron is a well-known neutral country in the ninja world. If you create an explosion here, you may be hung up by Ohnoki and beaten when you go back...

‘Forget it, this sparsely populated place is not worthy of me performing art! ’

Flying straight forward along this road, the junction of the Kingdom of Iron and the Kingdom of Tang was the destination of his trip.

Having just been scolded by Onoki, he took over a task. Although he did not meet his employer, it was said that the employer was very optimistic about his art and hoped that he could come here to show it to him.

"Although the remuneration is not too much, since my employer is so discerning, I will go and show him my skills, huh!"

Deidara thought about his next plan, took out the clay from his bag and started kneading it. After a while, unique white clay "arts" appeared in his hands.

Looking at the "art" in my hands, I feel a lot better.

Along the way, Deidara's sight was suddenly attracted by a figure, and even the flying speed of the white bird slowed down.

But in front of me, I saw a person standing firmly on the top of the tree.

He was wearing a black red cloud robe, with a delicate face, and his messy black hair was tied up by a forehead protector. It is worth mentioning that the Konoha logo on his forehead protector was cut through by a horizontal line.

‘Konoha’s rebellious ninja? ’

Deidara had a judgment in his mind.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had an idea in his mind...

'If it is to eradicate the rebel ninja, there is nothing we can do about causing an explosion...'

‘Finding closure in my art is a good thing for you, right? ’

There was a bit of fanaticism in his eyes, and he already had a small bird-shaped clay bomb in his hand.

"Deidara, right? We are here to invite you to join the Akatsuki organization."

The young man in front of him didn't seem to notice his little movement and suddenly spoke.

'us? '

Deidara frowned slightly, and then he suddenly realized that a strange figure that was half black and half white slowly "grew" from the top of a big tree below.

After seeing the person, his expression relaxed.

"There are actually two, so that's good. There is one more audience to appreciate my art. Let's indulge in my art, huh!"

He threw his hands to both sides, and two short-winged fat birds flew out towards the two people in different directions with inertia.

The speed of the white bird was not too fast, but it flew up and down in the air, flying towards the two of them in a strange arc.

The moment the flying bird approached, Jue dived quickly at an astonishing speed and disappeared into the air.

Opposite him, Uchiha Shisui only narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the strange thing flying towards him without any scruples.

‘One of them ran away, but it doesn’t matter! ’

"Art is explosion, drink!"

Deidara formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and with a low roar, the small white fat bird exploded out of thin air, turning into fire and covering Shisui's entire body.

"Sure enough, my art is..."

The small explosion set off air waves, making the leaves on the side rustle. Deidara looked at the figure covered in fire, and a wave of heat surged from the bottom of his heart.

‘The scale of the explosion was very well controlled, it was like a private art prepared for individuals! ’

The air flow generated out of thin air blew on the body, and the skin that was trembling slightly due to cold or excitement could accurately feel the changes in the body. The whole person only felt that the recent discomfort was swept away by this perfect scene.

He patted the clay creation beneath him and prepared to continue his journey.

"I am Uchiha Shisui, and this is Zetsu. We are invited by the leader to invite you to join the Akatsuki organization."

Plain voices sounded from all directions, causing Deidara to freeze as he prepared to leave.

He looked down with some disbelief, and saw familiar figures standing on the top of the trees one after another on the trees visible around him, their lips opening and closing.

"It's okay, people who are too poor and weak are not qualified to witness my supreme art, huh!"

After a brief moment of surprise, Deidara felt a bit of fighting spirit in his heart. Only the approval of a powerful opponent is what an artist really needs to pursue.

‘Illusion, clone or teleportation? ’

He looked at the figures at his feet who seemed real but not imaginary, and was a little unsure for a moment.

But it doesn’t matter, it’s not accurate enough, just make up for it!

Both hands were directly inserted into the pockets on both sides, and a large amount of white clay was swallowed and chewed by the big mouth between the palms.

He claps his hands and pulls them, and the sticky white glue substance spits out from the huge mouth on the palm, and quickly spins and spreads to both sides. In the blink of an eye, a huge round object like a tumbler with a small top and a big bottom emerges. appear in the air.

'Although the artistic sense is still lacking, it is the first time after all...'

Deidara looked at the product of an idea in front of him. Although it was a little rough, it also had some light of inspiration.

At the same time, Zeu slowly emerged, looking at the huge explosives gradually forming in the sky, with a look of fear on his face.

Since being defeated several times, it is now wary of any source of danger.

"Shisui, don't let him fool around anymore, take him back first and then convince him to join."

"Nowadays, in the ninja world, there are still ANBU from ninja villages who inquire about our location. The noise caused by the explosion is too loud..."

Zetsu made a decision, he was a little dissatisfied with Shisui's conciliatory attitude.

Shisui was noncommittal, and three black magatama appeared invisibly in his eyes.

"Witness my new art, hmm!"

Deidara subconsciously looked down, and the explosives between his hands fell freely.

The crowd below him was motionless, facing them were pairs of scarlet round pupils like stars.

‘Sharingan? ’

He subconsciously wanted to look away, but found that all he could see were similar scenes.

This red light, as dazzling as stars, has already caught the eye, and continues to magnify and magnify...

His consciousness was short-circuited out of thin air, and the clay bird also fell from the air like a disconnect.

Shisui used the force to jump up, stepped on the flying bird in the air to exert force, and easily lifted the unconscious Deidara up.

What happened at the same time was the round "art" falling straight into the forest, turning into blazing white light, carrying huge air waves and earth-shattering roars, turning everything around it into ashes.