The strongest Takikage

Chapter 331 The Scorpion of Red Sand
There are fewer and fewer ninjas in Hidden Sand Village. They are either producing in other newly opened oases, or they are looking for information for the subsequent war.

Akatsuki's penetration of Hidden Sand Village reached [-]%, and Liuli almost controlled the information of Hidden Sand Village.

He came to look for Scorpio. There were already signs of war in the ninja world. In the original book, it was Scorpion who killed the third generation of Kazekage, causing the entire Sagakure village to be in chaos. What was originally a large-scale war between a big country and a small country has evolved into a ninja war between a big country and a big country.

If Liuli wants to control the start of the third ninja world war and the scope of its spread, he must master this fuse.

In addition, Scorpion also has its own value. The development of smart puppets is probably about to fall into the hands of this peerless puppet genius. Liuli believes that the chips in her hand are enough to convince Scorpion.

Yellow sand is everywhere, and the enchantment of Sand Hidden Village blocks the whistling sand, but it cannot block the wind.

The wind blows the doors and windows rustling, which can be clearly heard inside the house.

A 15-year-old boy lay on the bed and rubbed his eyes as the sunlight streamed into the room.

The sun reflected the boy's appearance clearly. It was very delicate, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth. It could even be described as beautiful. The rare fine red hair was very eye-catching.

A woman with long black hair walked to the bedside. If the exposed hands were not made of wood, people would have recognized it as a puppet at a glance. It was almost the same as a real person. It looked lifelike and lifelike.

The female puppet pressed her hands on the boy's quilt, opened and closed her mouth, and made a clicking sound.

"Understood Mom! I want to sleep a little longer!"

The boy turned over, and the female puppet next to him made another clicking sound and lifted the quilt.

"Nine o'clock? Well, I'll get up now. Is Dad still working?"

The boy spread his hands helplessly, and the chakra line on his fingertips could be seen connecting to the female puppet.

It turned out that all of this was directed and acted by him.

The boy dressed and kissed the photo album on the bedside table.

In the photos in the album, there are two young couples wearing sand-covered foreheads, snuggling together with smiles on their faces, holding a baby in swaddling arms in their hands.

A warm family of three, from the age of the building in the photo, it can be seen that it was about ten years ago.

The infant child has grown into a beautiful teenager in his teens. As for the couple, they are already dead, and the only smile left on the puppet.

The boy's eyes flickered slightly, he shook his head, went straight to the sink, brushed his teeth, washed his face,
Suddenly, through the reflection of the mirror, he saw the pendulum clock behind him, showing 07:30 impressively.

He didn't even care about the foam in his mouth, and shouted loudly: "What's the matter, Mom! It's only 08:30! You can still sleep for half an hour!"

The female puppet came lightly behind him, lowered her body slightly, and wrapped her hands around the boy's waist.

"Yes. Does Dad need me to help him?"

The boy sped up his movements and cleaned the foam from his mouth. The female puppet took his hand and came to a hidden studio.

The studio is not big, and a Kun oil candle can illuminate the entire room. The room is full of puppet accessories scattered all over the floor, and there are several unfinished puppets.

A male with red hair was also sitting on a chair in front of the workbench. The boy stretched out his right hand, and the chakra line was extended and connected to the back of the male. It turned out that this was also a puppet.

The male puppet got up from the chair, walked to the boy, reached out and touched his head, and opened and closed his mouth, making a clicking sound.

"Dad, you have been up all night for three days, go to sleep for a while."

The boy said, and the male puppet handed over a scroll on the workbench.

After opening the scroll, the boy whispered, "Is it another puppet manufacturing order?"

"Thirty puppets for practice. The reward is. I really didn't treat me badly." The boy's voice gradually became lower: "With this reward, the research progress will be much faster, so hurry up and complete the order."

"But with so many practice puppets, is the village preparing for war?"

The boy controlled the male and female puppets to come to him with a blank face, and surrounded himself from both sides. Looking at the peaceful expression on his face, it seemed that he could feel the warmth from the two cold puppets.

"Dad, Mom, I don't like war, I hate war, you must be the same as me, right?"

"Since I went to Longyin Village two years ago, I have become more aware that war will bring death. Only people like Longyin Village who have not experienced much war can live and work in peace and contentment."

"The children in Takiyin Village have parents who take them out to play during their free working hours. Even the students in the ninja school don't practice blindly."

"The guy with the same red hair as me, I think it's called Uzumaki Nagato, although his parents are very busy on weekdays, they took him out of the clan and let him live alone, and sometimes they didn't come back all night, but I know that their hearts are connected."

"Not at all in such a stupid way"

The boy lowered his head with his hands, the chakra in his body dispersed, and the two puppets without the support of the chakra wires sat on the ground, just like the surrounding puppets.

"That Nagato guy, when he finally became a Chunin, his parents threw away their work to celebrate him, and took him to eat ice cream and hot pot, but what about me?"

"Damn war, why did Long Yin Village, even in the center of the mainland, minimize casualties in the cruel Second Ninja World War? Why can those people live so well in Long Yin Village?"

"Is it because of the first generation of Metakakage? Even if monsters attack, he can protect the village in another way after death?"

"Where's the first Kazekage? The Kazekages of the past, where are they?"

"Why, why did Konoha's Anbe easily enter the village and kill you all?"

A look of sadness and hatred flashed in the boy's eyes. He carefully arranged the two puppets, then sat on the chair on the workbench and started making puppets.

His name is Scorpion, and he was promoted to Chunin in the Six Nations Joint Chunin Examination two years ago, and was given the title of Scorpion of Red Sand.

Although he is only 15 years old, he was promoted to Jonin again a few months ago, and he is the grandson of Kazekage Assistant Chiyo in Sand Hidden Village.

Puppet making technology is one of the few in the entire ninja world, and he has the status of the second generation of genius officials. His future achievements are limitless. Even if he becomes Kazekage, there is no surprise.

But he is not happy.

The Kunyou candle flickered, and he preferred this kind of warm light to the electric light.

"Do you long for eternity?"

(End of this chapter)