Carrying the shark muscle and breaking through the leaves

Chapter 122 Old Art Senior: Dried Persimmon Ghost Fish

At this time, Didara was sitting quietly on the clay dragon, packing up his things and preparing to leave here.

"Artists also need adequate sleep, otherwise they won't be able to maintain the passion for creation, um." Didara said to himself, looking at the sunset that was fading before his eyes.

"It's about time for C3 to land, right?" he said, stretching out his hand to form a spell activation seal.

At this moment, a smashed "miniature clay tumbler" suddenly appeared behind him. Although there was a small cracking sound, it did not attract his attention.

"drink!"

Deidara detonated Chakra, stretched, and yawned again.

The dazzling fire reflected his shadow, startling him.

"... huh?"

Deidara was taken aback.

Looking back, a fireball produced by an explosion was rapidly approaching him!
He showed a startled expression, and the fire was reflected in his pupils. The flames scorched the yellow hair in front of his eyes, and even blew up his clay dragon, blowing him out of the air alive!
"what--!!"

Didara, who was burned to black charcoal by the flames, fell from the sky, with green smoke billowing from his body.

This time, his scalp was numb and his brain was buzzing.

After he came back to his senses, his first reaction was to immediately take out a clay bird that he had prepared a long time ago from the clay bag, then make it bigger, and sit on it to prevent himself from falling to the ground—the last time he was caught by Onoki The ass that fell still hurts.

"What a powerful explosion, this old man must be an outstanding artist!" Deidala exclaimed, stretching his head to look down, just in time to see a ninja with a strange big sword.

"Is that him?"

Didara thought, manipulating the clay bird to dive down.

At this time, the scene of Lu Xiaoduan using his shark muscles to forcefully beat back the terrifying C3·NO.18 was constantly replaying in the minds of the surrounding Kirigakure ninjas.

They never thought that their "Agent Mizukage-sama" turned out to be such a powerful ninja!
"Great, I'm finally saved..." A female medical ninja had tears in her eyes. Beside her, there were countless ninjas who were killed or injured by the bombing.

Those ninjas who originally laughed at and despised Lu Xiaoduan felt even more ashamed of what they had done before when they saw Lu Xiaoduan hit back the terrifying "bomb" abruptly, and even hit the strange bird directly. He bowed his head deeply.

"Long live Mizukage-sama! Long live Kisame!"

I don't know who yelled first.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of ninjas cheered, calling Kisame's name together.

Hearing this shameful slogan, Lu Xiaoduan originally refused, but after being shouted too much, he suddenly felt that it was pretty good, so he let them continue.

"Okay, okay, retreat is important, I will deal with that guy, you go first!" Finally, considering the pressure of Onomu's soldiers, Lu Xiaoduan hurriedly stopped the Kirigakure ninjas.

"Yes! Mizukage-sama!"

The eyes of the Kirigakure ninjas showed gratitude, this time they worshiped their Mizukage-sama from the bottom of their hearts.

"The third and fourth eyes are indeed correct, Mr. Kisame is really strong!"

"That's right, that bomb was dealt with with one blow!"

"Too strong! Kisame-sama! Mizukage-sama!"

……

The sounds of gratitude continued, and Lu Xiaoduan sighed helplessly. You must know that before that, they still had a different attitude.

"So, does this count as proving yourself? Humans are really boring creatures." Lu Xiaoduan said, "It's not as simple and pure as sharks."

At this moment, Lu Xiaoduan picked up the shark muscle and looked up at the sky, trying to find the trace of Didala.

But a clay bird suddenly landed among the crowd on the ground, scaring away the ninjas.

Lu Xiaoduan took a closer look.

A black man emerges from the crowd.

Grinning her white teeth, she ran towards herself.

"What the hell?!"

Lu Xiaoduan panicked, and pointed at Didala with the sword muscle.

"Senior, I'm not a ghost, I'm your junior!" Deidala said excitedly, completely oblivious to the fog hidden forehead guard Lu Xiaoduan was wearing on his head.

"younger generation?!"

Lu Xiaoduan took a look, hey, isn't this Didara?
Just ...

Why are you so short?
Looks like a little kid.

Lu Xiaoduan made a little comparison, and found that this Didala was about the same height as Shuiyue, probably not more than ten years old.

He was able to create such a large-scale explosion when he was less than ten years old. This Didara really deserves to be a genius for explosions.

"You're mistaken, I'm not your senior." Lu Xiaoduan swung his sword muscle, "We are enemies now."

Having said that, Didala finally noticed the fog hidden forehead guard on Lu Xiaoduan's forehead.

Seeing those four short curves, Didara's face turned dark instantly, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

"Well, that's right."

Lu Xiaoduan nodded, raised his shark muscle and was about to slash at Didala, when the little black man, whose body was as black as charcoal, suddenly uttered a shocking sentence.

"Don't say that, senior! Art knows no borders! Yes." Didara grinned, and Lu Xiaoduan seemed to see black toothpaste.

what……

"Forget it, you go." Lu Xiaoduan sighed, "As long as you don't hinder me, I won't kill children."

"Senior, can you teach me art? It's the one just now. How did you think of throwing it into the sky? This is a very wonderful artistic angle! Ask for advice, huh!"

"Uh……"

Seeing Deidara's expectant expression, Lu Xiaoduan felt sorry for him if he didn't say anything, so he said honestly: "There is nothing art or not, just return your C3·NO.18 to the original route."

"Huh?!" Didara seemed to hear something extraordinary, "C3·NO.18? Senior, how do you know the name of this model? Could it be that... the scrolls of the forbidden rock technique are all your masterpieces? !"

"What? You seem to have misunderstood..."

"No wonder seniors don't bother to teach me, so I'm not an ordinary senior!" Before Lu Xiaoduan could explain, Didara said again, "Then what is the purpose of this senior's shark state? Is it the forefront of art? Then I Do you want……"

"enough."

Didara said Lu Xiaoduan had a headache.

Didara in the original book can't speak like that. Is it because he is still too young?

Being so wordy is a virtue not to be cut again...

"Stop talking, Didara, I don't understand art, and there is no such thing as art here, you should hurry home before it's dark!" Lu Xiaoduan dismissed perfunctorily, he didn't have time to talk to Dida. If La is exhausted here, he still has to find a way to deal with Onoki!
"Ah, that's right..." Didara's small face showed a disappointed expression, he thought that he had finally met a bosom friend's senior.

Just when he was about to go back, his eyes suddenly glanced at the clay bag tied on Daolu Xiaoduan's right leg.

"Hmph, senior, you still say you don't understand art!" Didala's eyes stayed on Lu Xiaoduan's clay bag, and his mouth puffed up angrily, which was a little cute.

Noticing Didara's gaze, Lu Xiaoduan's face darkened.

Damn, it's embarrassing this time...

　Good night everyone, take care of your body, don't stay up late...

　　……

　　Otherwise, I won’t be able to get up early to vote for Ben Yu. Wow Kaka (Devil Face)
　　
　
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