Near the border between Land of Earth and Land of Grass.
A huge white fat pigeon is flapping its wings awkwardly in midair. Although it was ugly, it was extrely fast, like an arrow leaving the string, disappearing in an instant.
On the fat pigeon, a twelve-year-old young man was sitting cross-legged angrily. The strong wind was dancing in the air, blowing his long golden hair loudly.
“This is art!”
Deidara lowered his head and played with the new bomb in his hand, his blue pupils are filled with uncontrollable excitent and madness.
The white fat pigeon flew for a while and quickly found a small village. Deidara looked down and saw that the people in the village were like black ants. He was not polite and threw the bomb in his hand without saying a word.
“Art is explosion, Katsu!”
Bang!!
Amidst the violent explosion, a huge fla accompanied by thick black smoke suddenly soared into the sky from the village below.
There was not even a trace of screams, as the civilians of the village were directly blown into pieces!
“Ahhh, aweso!!!”
Deidara lay on the fat pigeon and looked at the rising mushroom cloud excitedly. His small body trembled with excitent, and he was mumbling crazy things like art and explosions.
At this ti, the surging air waves generated by the explosion below were swept up along with the mushroom cloud like an overwhelming sea, so Deidara hurriedly controlled the fat pigeon to fly towards the distance.
But at this mont, a shrill sound of wind suddenly ca from above Deidara's head.
‘Soone attacked ?!’
Deidara's expression changed slightly. He is already high in the sky at the mont, so he wondered how could there be a Shinobi above him?
‘Is it that slly old man?’
He looked up, and imdiately saw a dreamlike woman descending from the sky bathed in the warm sunshine.
The woman had purple hair with a white flower on it, behind her is a pair of huge paper wings, and her exquisite figure is covered in a black windbreaker with red cloud patterns.
“Who are you?”
Deidara was half-kneeling on the fat pigeon, and the surging air waves coming from below kept blowing a strand of blond hair in front of his face. He didn't bother to fix his hair, and just looked at this beautiful woman coldly, and said with a snort, “Did that slly old man send you to catch ? Hmm.”
Konan slowly descended to a position parallel to Deidara, and slowly observed Deidara with indifferent gaze.
“I’m asking you sothing, hmm.” Deidara shouted dissatisfied.
“You are Deidara, right.”
Konan finally spoke, her eyes gradually shifted from Deidara to the mushroom cloud that was gradually scattering below, and said, “Your Explosion Release is pretty good, join Akatsuki.”
“Huh?”
Deidara stared at her sharply, and said angrily, “Woman, are you insulting my art? Hmm?!”
“It seems that I have to defeat you first before I can communicate with you normally.”
Konan fluttered her wings and she flew back quickly. At the sa ti, paper-shuriken were shot out all over the sky, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, shooting towards Deidara and the fat pigeon.
“Paper?”
Deidara raised his eyebrows, and while controlling the fat pigeon to dodge quickly, he stuffed the white detonating clay into the mouth of the palm of his right hand, and the mouth spit out a large number of white spiders after a while.
Deidara waved his hand casually “Art is explosion, Katsu!”
Boom boom boom…
Amidst the series of explosions, the paper-shuriken in the sky were instantly taken away by the shockwave, turning into sparks and drifted away in the wind.
“Interesting.”
Konan flew above Deidara's head and clasped her hands together: “Secret Technique: Paper Drizzle!”
Deidara looked up and saw countless tiny black dots falling down under the dazzling sunlight. When he squinted his eyes, he saw that there were pieces of paper as thin as cicada wings, so densely packed that they covered the sky in the blink of an eye.
‘Is this kind of thing harmful?’
Although Deidara thought this in his mind, he kept moving his hands, frantically using the detonating clay to make bombs, and then throwing them towards Konan above.
But as soon as the bomb was thrown out, before it could get close to Konan, it was wrapped up in countless pieces of paper and exploded, completely unable to harm the other party.
‘Bastard!’
‘The opponent can also fly, so my advantage is greatly weakened, hmm!’
Deidara is unhappy. Seeing the rain of paper approaching, he hurriedly patted the fat pigeon and controlled it to fly down quickly to the dense forest below.
At the sa ti.
On the Land of Earth’s border, on a towering rock wall, Nagato sits in a wheelchair, and the pair of Rinnegan stares coldly at the air combat in the distance.
Six Paths of Pain stood behind him, but at the mont, their eyes are closed tightly and there is no sound coming from them.
As Deidara controlled the fat pigeon to land on the dense forest, Konan also followed down and used her Paper Ninjutsu to attack Deidara’s top, bottom, left, right, and back indiscriminately, always maintaining fire suppression on him!
Deidara ca out to test a new type of bomb this ti and did not prepare too much detonating clay, so after more than half an hour, the detonating clay in his pocket was exhausted.
“Stop fighting, stop fighting.”
Deidara quickly shouted, “Hey, what do you want, woman? hmm!”
Seeing that Deidara had given up, Konan was not polite and invited him to join Akatsuki again.
“Akatsuki? What kind of organization is that? Hmm.” Deidara asked with stalling for ti in his mind. He’s still thinking about how to get away from this crazy woman.
“The purpose of Akatsuki’s existence is to change the structure of the Shinobi World, and the first step is to eliminate the Five Great Shinobi Villages!” Konan said.
As for the second step, after everyone in the Shinobi World experienced extre pain, they will re-establish order in the Shinobi World and restore peace to the Shinobi World. However, she did not say this, after all, the kid in front of her has a very crazy and cruel personality, and he must not like the Shinobi World being at peace.
“Destroy the Five Great…”
Deidara was shocked, and then he felt his blood boiling and his brain trembling.
‘Performing my art at the Five Great Hidden Villages… it sounds like a great idea!’
He looked sideways at the mushroom cloud that had mostly dissipated, thinking that releasing his explosion in front of a village without Shinobi and just defenseless people would be an insult to his art!
‘Yeah!’
‘My art should bloom on the grandest stage!!’’
“I agree to join your Akatsuki, hmm!” Deidara agreed simply.
“Very good.”
Konan nodded and said indifferently, “Then your first mission is…to go undercover in Abyss!”
“Abyss? What is that? hmm.” Deidara felt a little unhappy, and had a vague illusion of being used as a tool.
‘But that slly old man is right, the water of the Shinobi World is indeed very deep!’
“Abyss is a mysterious organization that only recruits Kekkei Genkai Shinobi. You have to sneak into this organization and tell all the information about this organization.” Konan said.
Deidara shouted dissatisfiedly: “I refuse, I…”
“Before you prove your art to the Shinobi World, you…”
Konan’s paper wings fluttered, and then there’s paper-shuriken all over the sky, ready to shoot at Deidara like teors, “Are you…willing to die?”
Of course Deidara is not willing. What he yearns of is to let his art resound throughout the Shinobi World, even if he sacrificed his own life for it. However, he was really not willing to just die like this at the hands of this unknown woman!
Seeing the paper-shurikens all over the sky in front of him, he had no choice but to surrender: “I agree, hmm!”
Swish swish…
The paper-shuriken shot away to his side, sweeping down leaves and branches on the ground.
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