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After almost a day, Mizu and Deidara arrived at Deidara's previous residence. This was an ancient temple built on a hillside, with a bustling market below.
Normally, when Deidara wasn't on mercenary missions, all his food and daily necessities were purchased from the market below.
The temple appeared old and dilapidated, yet it exuded an ancient charm, clearly having existed for a considerable time.
Inside the temple stood many ancient statues: ferocious demons, mighty Military Generals, and wrathful Vajra Buddhas. The entire temple gave off a majestic yet eerie feeling.
Stepping on the moss in front of the ancient temple, as Deidara walked inside, Mizu's face showed a hint of astonishment.
In Mizu's eyes, this ancient temple was indeed a rare historical site, exuding such an ancient charm that must have accumulated over countless years.
Turning his head, Mizu looked at Deidara with a strange expression and said incredulously, "I can't believe someone with your personality would live in such an ancient temple. If I didn't know you, I would have thought some reclusive master or old man lived here."
"Hmph!!! It's just because this place has an artistic atmosphere. Mizu, don't underestimate me, I am an excellent artist, of course I should live in a place with an artistic atmosphere!! Hm," Deidara said proudly.
"Hm, this place indeed has an incredibly rich artistic atmosphere, I don't deny that. But I don't think it suits someone as impatient as you. After all, you're just a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid," Mizu said blandly.
"Damn it, Mizu, don't underestimate me!!! You're only a year or two older than me, don't talk in such an adult tone. Also, I will definitely become the greatest artist in this world in the future!!" Deidara roared furiously, his hair bristling.
"Is that so? Then I'm truly looking forward to it," Mizu said with a faint smile, then put on his white mask and said to Deidara, "I'm a bit hungry.
I'm going down to buy something to eat. Speaking of which, I haven't tasted the delicacies of the Land of Earth yet. Do you want something to eat? I'll bring some back for you."
"Hearing you say that, I'm a bit hungry too, hm. Go on, go on, it's an honor for you to bring food to a great artist like me. For an artist,
going hungry can reduce inspiration and creativity, hm. I need to tidy up my artworks." Deidara pouted and waved his hand, as if he had truly become a world-renowned art master.
"Idiot," Mizu uttered softly, then ignored Deidara, who was shouting behind him, and slowly walked down the stone steps towards the market at the foot of the mountain.
"Damn it, to look down on me like that! One day I'll make you witness my art!!!" Deidara's forehead veins bulged, and his eyes turned into Byakugan, complaining loudly.
Mizu's figure slowly disappeared from Deidara's sight. Deidara pouted in dissatisfaction, then entered the temple to organize his artworks hidden inside, which were his proudest Explosive Clay models.
"This one, and this one, hm, good, I'll take this one too. These are all the highest-grade art created by my genius inspiration, hm!!" Deidara muttered to himself, admiring his creations as he organized many satisfactory Explosive Clay models in large wooden boxes.
After a while, Deidara wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead and sealed many of his satisfactory works into sealing scrolls. These were things he would need later to create and experiment with new jutsus.
Sitting on the ground, he placed a small pig-shaped Explosive Clay model on his palm. Deidara nodded with satisfaction as he looked at it, a look of intoxication appearing on his face, as if he was completely immersed in his art.
Deidara's expression suddenly changed, turning somber. His eyes coldly darted behind him, as if something had disturbed his appreciation of his art.
Just then, a strange laugh came from behind. "Hehehe, is this the guy? It took us a lot of effort to find him, didn't it?"
"You're right, I hate wasting time, and finding this guy wasted a lot of mine," another dark, hoarse voice said from behind.
"Then let's not waste any more time. Finish the mission quickly and retreat. The leader is still waiting for our news," a low, magnetic voice said again from behind.
Deidara sharply turned around to look behind him. Not far away, three figures had appeared, all wearing Black-cloaked with Red Clouds High-collared Windbreakers, appearing quite mysterious.
Among the three, the person on the right was the tallest, nearly two meters, and quite strong. He carried a large sword wrapped in white cloth on his back,
had a Shark Face, and wore a Hidden Mist Forehead Protector with a scratch in the middle. His sharp teeth, like a shark's, gleamed with a cold light, and his smile was exceptionally ferocious.
The person in the middle was quite bloated, lying on the ground, completely unlike a normal person. His mouth was covered by a black cloth,
three sharp blades protruded from his head, and he had a sharp Iron Tail like a scorpion's tail on his back, appearing exceptionally horrifying.
The person standing on the far left appeared more normal. He was somewhat thin, with a slightly youthful face,
black hair, dark pupils, and two dark lines under his eyes, but his features seemed exceptionally mature due to hardship.
His long hair behind his head was tied with a thin rope, and long bangs framed both sides of his face. He looked like an exceptionally handsome young man,
wearing a Konoha Forehead Protector with a scratch in the middle, which indicated his identity as a Rogue Ninja.
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