An abandoned temple on the border of the Land of Earth.

The majestic statue of gods is watching everything in the temple, unchanging forever.

There are many temples of this type in the five major countries. The ninja has only a thousand years of history, but this world has existed very long. When ninjas have not yet appeared on earth, the worship of God in the whole world is universal.

This has also led to the fact that various temple remains are everywhere now.

In the middle of this temple, in front of a portrait of a celestial being, a young man who looked only about thirteen years old was sitting cross-legged, his face full of enthusiasm, his hands kept closing and changing, and a strange chewing sound came.

"Very good, new works of art are about to appear. This time, we must let them appreciate the real art, um!" The boy didn't know what to say, and the excitement in his eyes became even stronger.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something and raised his head suddenly. In the sunlight, three figures slowly stepped into the temple. The black-bottomed red cloud outfit made people impressed at a glance.

"Who are you?" The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was obviously unfriendly. "It could be the pursuer sent by the old man, but it shouldn't be because of it." He said in his heart.

Kisame looked around indifferently, looking at the fairly intact temple hall, and suddenly said, "Oh, does this place look good? It used to be inhabited by someone. I said, boy, you must have snatched this place."

"Bastard!" The boy was furious by Kisame's words and said angrily: "Are you here to find fault? If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

Kisame sighed, "Young people are so angry now." Looking at Itachi and Scorpion beside him, he continued, "I'll just say my intention. Our Akatsuki organization has a crush on your ability. Do you want to join the group?"

"Xiao?" the young man said strangely, "I don't know that kind of thing. Don't interfere with my art production, or you all will be killed!"

“…”

"Do you have to be my partner? It's a bit of aura, but no matter how you look at it, they are all dead early." The scorpion's puppet said helplessly, raised his head slightly, and glanced at Uchiha Itachi beside him.

Uchiha Itachi said expressionlessly: "This is the order of the organization, and this guy's ability will help us."

The boy keenly noticed the content of their conversation and said with a faint look: "Do you know my ability? Are you...?"

Kisame said, "Didala, the genius ninja of Iwa Ninja Village, and the proud disciple of the third generation of Metogaki and Onoki, was chased for learning the forbidden technique in the village. Finally, he escaped from Iwa Ninja Village and came here. Recently, he assisted the terrorist organization that rebeled the country in the neighboring countries, which triggered countless explosion attacks. This should be your information.

But I am very curious, what is your purpose in assisting those third-rate organizations? As a treacherous ninja, you should have no common interests with them."

"Purpose? Interest?" The boy called Deidala said strangely, and then said disdainfully: "I don't have that kind of thing. I just accept the task of commissioning to cause an explosion. Those are my works, so that the works are presented to people and let them see the real art. This is what I pursue."

"Work, art?" Kisame puzzled again.

Hearing this topic, Deidala's eyes lit up, and suddenly a white object appeared as her hands closed, looking like a piglet made of clay.

Looking at the work in his hand, he said proudly: "This refined line, the pursuit of the deformation of the two-dimensional element, is simply a work of art, but my art is far more than this. My work is fluid and when it has shapes, it is just an ordinary object, but this will explode, and the explosion will sublimate it, and finally form the original meaning of my work. Only in this moment of sublimation can I feel art.

Well! Art is explosion!”

When he said the last sentence, his whole body was completely trapped in a kind of fanatical excitement, and his mouth opened his mouth, showing a fanatical smile.

"..." Kisame's forehead dripped with cold sweat, and he whispered: "It seems that I can't talk to him, why don't you two try it?"

The scorpion's puppet said in a low voice: "Annoying little devil, forget it, just beat him half to death and take him away. It's really too difficult to convince him."

Itachi looked at him calmly and said calmly: "Forget it, I'll do it, it's faster."

He said, slowly stepping forward, and the three magma in his pupils slowly rotated, revealing a bloody and weird light.

"Those eyes..." Deidala said in her heart, alert in her heart. "Do you want to do it!"

Itachi continued, "If I win, you will join Akatsuki. Otherwise, if you win... forget it, there is no possibility!"

"Bastard, you actually dare to underestimate me." Deidala angrily held the clay pig just now with one hand, and put her other hand into the ninja bag on the side. She ate the clay in her big mouth in her palm, quickly forming a new work.

"Prepare to die. My ninjutsu is an extremely noble art." He said, and his other hand quietly behind his back, a white clay centipede crawled out, and it was strangely automatically and secretly climbed down, as if he had life.

Almost at the same time, he threw out the clay pig in his hand, and his face shone with excitement, "Get ready to feel the art."

"drink!"

Uchiha Itachi jumped backwards, and the clay pig in the air exploded, like a high concentration of explosives. With the sound of smoke and dust, the walls of the temple were blown up, and the entire temple shook.

Uchiha Itachi turned around flexibly at the moment of explosion, and had landed on another place, still looking at him expressionlessly.

Suddenly, a clay centipede appeared strangely on the wooden floor, instantly bound the weasel like a snake, and Deidala chuckled proudly, "Ha, it looks so cool, I thought it was so powerful, is the result only this level?"

Uchiha Itachi looked at him expressionlessly and said calmly: "You have lost."

—————————————————

The little tail of the new group number: 465501993..
Chapter completed!