Red sand dust

After a while, the brewing storm finally showed its power. Unfortunately, not many people can see such a spectacle in a place like this.

The bright silver lightning shot towards the sea like a rain of arrows, and the deep waves responded with huge waves not to be outdone.

Logically speaking, bad weather and poor visibility would be more suitable for Daimaru to take advantage of it.

But there is a limit. Flying high in the sky during such a thunderstorm is probably asking for trouble.

You would not choose this kind of opportunity to fly through the tribulation. At this time, hiding honestly is the right choice. Any provocative action may become the target of natural thunder and lightning.

Although Daimaru is powerful and has amazing resistance when he turns on the sage mode, he is not willing to be a target to vent his power.

Just when Daimaru was wondering whether to give up this meeting, reschedule or move to another place, two figures stepped on the waves and approached quickly. They did not need chakra perception, and they could be seen with the naked eye under the flickering lightning.

"It really came in time..."

Daimaru spat lightly and complained dissatisfiedly.

If the other party comes a little later, Daimaru will find an excuse and leave.

This kind of horrible weather is actually unfriendly to most ninjas, especially not suitable for their own performance.

Although Daimaru was not afraid of a fight, he was too restrained.

After the visitor got closer, he seemed to have noticed where Daimaru was and accelerated towards this place.

One person was slightly taller, with silver hair and glasses. She was Kabuto Yakushi, whom Daimaru had met several times. The other was a red-haired woman with a bad face. She was wearing a cool short-sleeved outfit, soaked and well-groomed by the rain and waves. The very fine long hair is also messy.

Due to the sudden change in weather, not only Daimaru was unprepared, but also Kabuto Yakushi and Xiang Rin, who had just arrived, were also caught off guard.

After the two parties stood about ten meters apart, they looked at the embarrassed look on the other side and didn't want to speak for a moment.

The meeting that was originally planned to be full of compliments to each other ended in such an awkward manner, and I felt like I was embarrassed to say the lines I had prepared.

"How about continuing somewhere else?"

After thinking for a moment, Daimaru suggested in a relaxed tone.

"No need! If you have anything to say, just say it..."

Kabuto Yakushi said bluntly,

"Although Lord Orochimaru didn't take your so-called threats to heart, he has always been curious about you, so I'm here..."

They are enemies and not friends, and there is no humane relationship to talk about. During the chunin exams, we were competitors. A few months ago, Daimaru and Yakushi Kabuto had a big fight, almost killing someone.

"Okay, I won't beat around the bush anymore..."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Daimaru's handsome hairstyle could no longer be maintained. It was like a drowned rat, stained on his cheeks and forehead, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"I want your cell cloning technology, Ukon's blood inheritance limit - the research data on the parasitic demon art..."

"Your appetite is really amazing..."

Kabuto Yakushi couldn't help laughing and said,

"I thought you wanted the curse seal transplantation technology..."

"Of course that's good, but it's not urgently needed! We'll come to the next step after we have a foundation for cooperation..."

"It seems that you really regard us as a treasure that you can ask for. I wonder if you have the strength..."

"This question is not important. Isn't that why you came here today to confirm this?"

A mutually beneficial transaction can only be guaranteed if there is equal strength. Otherwise, it would be more cost-effective to snatch it away.

"Actually, I am very interested in the Mangekyo Sharingan, the first generation cells, the Yamata no Jutsu, and the Snake Senjutsu. If you are willing, you can trade them..."

"You know quite a lot, but I don't think you have the bargaining chips for reciprocal exchange..."

Kabuto Yakushi chuckled and mocked with a hint of disdain,

"With your name as 'Red Sand Dust', you don't have such a big reputation..."

Daimaru waved his hand to stop the other party's meaningless nonsense:

"Whether there is such a big reputation, you won't know until you fight it! Also, the hidden one is not ready to come out to meet you?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you..."

Kabuto Yakushi didn't take it seriously. If he couldn't find this, there would be no need to proceed to the next step.

Immediately, a pale-faced blond boy emerged from the shadows.

Seeing that familiar figure, Daimaru was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"It turns out we are really not dead! We Suna ninja worked hard, but you and Orochimaru took advantage of us..."

Although he said it was easy, Daimaru had actually increased his vigilance.

Judging from Deidara's appearance, he seemed to be in a state of confusion and control.

If so, its responsiveness will definitely be worse than before.

But this only affects his physical skills and combat wisdom. To be honest, as a blasting ninja, although Deidara's physical skills are not bad, there is still a gap between him and a specialized jounin.

Not to mention now, even in his heyday, Daimaru could not activate Sage mode, and his physical skills were still above Deidara's.

The valuable thing about this Onoki's proud disciple is not how strong his overall strength is, but the huge damage caused by the explosion. As long as the detonating clay is still there, the effect is actually the same no matter who controls it.

What's more, Orochimaru, who is proficient in biological modification technology, has no reason not to be tempted when he encounters a rare experimental material like Deidara.

There will certainly be no shortage of various weird transplant abilities, and if a curse mark is planted on his body, it will be even more terrifying.

As for the other red-haired girl who was silent and seemed to be trying her best to downplay her presence, Daimaru did not leave her alone.

"That useless grass ninja girl back then actually became a general under Orochimaru. It's really unpredictable..."

Xianglin, who knew that love could not be avoided, said bravely:

"Thank you for taking care of me, senior. I have never thanked you for your help back then..."

"It's no big deal!"

Daimaru said nonchalantly,

"The Uzumaki family's bloodline talent, Kagura Heart's Eye, in addition to ultra-long-range chakra perception, has the instinct to hide oneself, find life, and survive in desperate situations. Without me, you will be fine! Just like your mother, if you want If I hadn’t taken care of you, I wouldn’t have died in the Country of Grass..."

After hearing Daimaru's words, Xiang Rin's expression changed, and Yakushi Kabuto also looked surprised:

"You actually know this? You even knew it during the Chunin Exam last year! It's really surprising..."

Orochimaru discovered that Kaoru's existence was just a coincidence. Unexpectedly, the secret of the Uzumaki family was easily known to a young Suna ninja.

Daimaru chuckled and said:

"There are no secrets in this world. With the power of reincarnation in the dirty land that you and Orochimaru have, you can summon the dead from the past from the pure land and ask questions..."