Konoha: From becoming the head of Uchiha

Above a small town in the country of rivers.

The shadow clone appeared here, and the shadow clone did not return to Konoha after leaving the team.

After transferring the regeneration core of the scorpion to Lizi to Sanye, the shadow clone quickly left the country of fire.

As a shadow clone, he soon became bored after wandering around the River Country for a few days.

After all, the ninja world is really backward, and as a shadow clone, I can't taste delicious food. At this time, I can't help but miss the prosperity of Konoha.

Besides, he didn't have any money with him, so he wandered the streets all day, and he got tired of it after a while.

The days without eating and sleeping in the open every day are not as comfortable as the shadow clone imagined, and wandering the ninja world is not as romantic as he expected.

The shadow clone is considering whether to release the seal, after all, life without enjoyment is no fun no matter how long it is.

At this time, the movement on a small stall not far away caught the attention of the shadow clone.

It was a small stall selling steamed buns and other food, and it was a middle-aged man who attracted the attention of Shadow Clone.

This middle-aged man is dressed like a ninja, wearing a blue but close to black combat uniform, and a standard ninja vest that is gray and white.

The white hair was very flowing, but the shadow clone knew it was fake at a glance.

After the ninja packed the buns for ten people, he was about to leave.

The peddler stopped him and said.

"Master Ninja, you haven't paid yet. The city lord will arrest ninjas who make trouble. If you plan to eat the overlord's meal, aren't you afraid of being wanted?"

The ninja didn't mean to pay, and pointed to a book next to the hawker's place.

"Do you know what that is?"

"Of course I know, this is my favorite classic!"

"Then do you know who I am?"

"I don't know who you are, but no matter who you are, don't even try to eat the king's meal!"

The ninja started to shake his head, and the wig on his head was about to be thrown off, but luckily it was stopped in time.

"Listen well, I am one of the unrivaled Sannin, the messenger of the white-haired boy Toad, Master Ziraiya!"

The peddler, who was originally looking at the ninja to see what kind of tricks he was going to use, suddenly brightened his eyes after hearing the last sentence.

"You are Ziraiya-sama?! Do you still want steamed stuffed buns? I still have them here?"

"Hahaha! Thank you, kind man, but I don't need it anymore."

"Ah! Master Jiraiya, can you sign this book!"

"Hahaha! No problem!"

The middle-aged ninja immediately began to sign the book that the peddler took out, and the peddler kept asking when the new work would be published.

The middle-aged ninja kept saying that it was coming soon, and after signing, he left under the reluctant eyes of the peddler.

And the shadow clone also saw the front of the middle-aged ninja, it can't be said that it looks like it, it has almost nothing to do with it.

That small mustache, rough face, the only thing that has something to do with it is that he painted two oil paints under the eyes, and the forehead is self-made, not any ninja village that the shadow clone knows.

The eyes of the shadow clone who had a complete panoramic view of the scene just now lit up.

I can also brush my face!

Chapter 127

Early the next morning.

Youshu got up early, and after checking out the room, he went to Yanyin Village.

After all, the Shadow Clone has been to the Land of Earth before, so he is very familiar with the route.

If possible, Youshu still didn't want to disturb Yanyin Village, not because he was afraid of Onoki.

Youshu couldn't defend against Dust Dun, but Onoki couldn't defend against his flame either.

When the two really fight, it depends on who hits whom, but Ohnoki's forward swing and flattery can't keep up with Youshu's flying speed, so Ohnoki is no threat in Youshu's eyes.

But it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want without threats. Quiet Mimi's stealthy poaching is comfortable and has no follow-up troubles.

Once discovered, Didara, who is a disciple of Onogi, might not follow him.

After all, the original book does not mention the inextricable relationship between Onoki and Akatsuki, but it says that Didala lived alone outside the village for three years, and his relationship with the village has faded.

In addition, Akatsuki and Onogi had a good relationship, so Onoki probably agreed half-heartedly.

After all, in Ohnoki's heart, is it possible to contribute to Yanyin Village in the Akatsuki organization?

So Youshu felt that it was better not to be discovered or not to be discovered.

There are many mountains in the land of earth, but there is too little vegetation, and there will be bare rocks.

Today's weather is excellent, the sun is bright and cloudless, and the hot sun shines on the stones, exuding bursts of heat.

The air is also distorted due to different temperatures, which is hot visible to the naked eye.

But Youshu is very comfortable, the climate of Land of Earth is just right!

The weather today is also exceptionally exciting!

In a big mountain outside Yanyin Village.

"Hahaha! It worked! The C2 dragon finally succeeded!"

Didara, who turned 9 years old some time ago and is now 10 years old, obviously has a very cute and cute little face.

But at this time, because of the laughter, he showed fanaticism and arrogance that did not match his age.

At this moment, Didara was standing on top of a huge white dragon made of clay, which flapped its wings and suspended in the air.

It's very unscientific, but very chakra!

"Is this what it feels like to fly? It's really... No wonder the old man basically doesn't walk!"

Didala couldn't describe the feeling of flying, but felt that it was too enjoyable.

No matter how fanatical Didara was about explosions, he was still addicted to the thrill of flying when he soared into the sky for the first time.

There is no shelter around, the boulders are significantly smaller than when viewed from the ground, and the feeling of the breeze blowing on the face.

Flying freely like a bird and moving freely in the entire space without restraint is the common yearning of human beings!

Didara manipulated the dragon under his feet to make various flying postures.

Constantly sprinting towards high altitude, gliding, rappelling, diving, flying irregularly and freely, changing direction at will.

The wind whistled past, blowing away the hair, and making the corners of the clothes flutter. This is freedom, the freedom that can make people forget everything.

Deidara was immersed in the joy of flying for a moment, which is a feeling that people who cannot fly will never experience.

Just like Youshu used to be, after getting the "Thunderbolt" template and being able to fly within three days, Youshu was almost intoxicated with the feeling of soaring into the blue sky.

Until dusk, Didara finally stopped having fun and looked at the red western sky.

Didara created a small flying dragon again, grabbed the small flying dragon's claws, and controlled the giant dragon under his feet to fly towards a mountain.

When the dragon approached the mountain, Didara formed a seal with one hand.

"drink!"

The violent explosion was accompanied by flames and smoke rising, followed by a huge explosion sound.

When the smoke dissipated, Didala nodded in satisfaction looking at the short hill.

Well, my art has improved again!

The contented Didara hung under the little flying dragon and flew towards the residence.

Didara didn't go through the main entrance, but directly landed in the yard and walked into the house.

The very happy Didara returned to his residence and picked up the impromptu little flying dragon and began to refine it.

Deidara's pursuit of detonating clay is not only the explosive power, but also the shape.

Although ordinary people can't understand the appearance, it may be related to the backward aesthetics of the ninja world.

Still in the primitive aesthetic stage of worshiping nature, Didala's creations are basically a slightly modified appearance of various animals.

Didara, who was concentrating on refining his artwork, suddenly heard the voice of a person speaking.

"Young man who loves art, come with me, and I will let you master real art!"

Didara, who was immersed in his own world, was interrupted, his face full of displeasure.Although the voice feels familiar, but the action is faster than the brain.

Didara shouted and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

"My art is unique, no one knows better than me..."

But after turning his head, Didara paused for a moment, muttering to himself.

"This is also... art!"

The picture Didara saw was carefully designed by Youshu according to his memory.

From Deidara's perspective, a figure appeared at the window, and a reddish golden light radiated from the surroundings of the figure.

The figure is pure black, and the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly, but the blood-red pupils in the eyes are clearly visible.

Youshu was fascinated by his performance and was overjoyed in Deidara's heart. He has calculated so much for a little boy, especially this child is so innocent.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Youshu's heart, but then disappeared, everything was for Konoha!

The completely shameless Youshu continued to speak, and at the same time shamelessly launched a very secret illusion, through light and sound.

"Yes, it's art too, but the real art is..."

Youshu paused for a while, and he was attracted and guided by the illusion, Didara involuntarily followed Youshu's words and began to shout.

Youshu keeps an eye on all of Didara's actions with Sharingan on, and when Didara wants to shout out, he speaks directly, and the two speak out almost at the same time.

"……explode!"

For the first time, Deidara got approval from others!

This feeling of being recognized is different from Ohnoki's love for him, and Heitu's admiration for his talent.