Seeing the powerful explosion, Didala nodded in satisfaction: "This should be my art."

However, before Didala finished speaking, the three of Yang Jie rushed out of the dust and arrived at Didala's side in an instant.

Didara was taken aback, and immediately backed away from Yang Jie and the other three.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Jie explained: "We want to invite you to join our organization, Owl."

"Owl? What a messy organization, who would join such an organization that doesn't even have any artistry in its name!" Didara complained mercilessly.

With blue veins on Yang Jie's forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you join, you can talk about anything!"

Komaji and the prostitute Taro held their foreheads together and were speechless for a while. It seems that Lord Yosuke must accept this brat into the organization this time.

"Cut, I don't want it!" Didara grabbed a handful of clay again with both hands, and chewed through his mouth in the palm of his hand.

The prostitute Taro suggested: "Master Yosuke, let me come."

Yang Jie sighed and said: "Now I finally know why this guy is a brat, but after all, I want to absorb him into the organization, so let me do it."

Yang Jie said to Didala: "If I win, you will join the owl organization."

Deidara was full of fighting spirit: "Don't underestimate me, don't underestimate art! My ninjutsu is a sublime art that surpasses everything!"

"Come and feel the art!"

Deidara threw a centipede-shaped clay from his palm towards Yangsuke.

The moment the clay centipede approached Yang Jie.

"drink!"

The clay centipede exploded instantly.

Before the explosion, Yang Jie jumped up to avoid it, and landed firmly on the ground.

However, a sudden change occurred, and a giant centipede suddenly drilled out of the ground under Yang Jie's feet, restraining Yang Jie in place.

Didara sneered: "The tone is so loud, is it only this level? It's over!"

"Blood field!"

The ground under Yang Jie's feet was covered with blood, and ropes woven by blood in the blood field were wrapped around the clay centipede, forcibly stripping Yang Jie's body.

Then, Yang Jie entered the ghost king posture, blood wings appeared behind him, his hair became scarlet like blood, he hovered in mid-air and looked down at Didala at his feet.

Seeing Yangsuke actually entered the ghost king posture, Komaji was very surprised: "It's just a fight with a little ghost, is it necessary for Master Yangsuke to be so serious?"

The prostitute Taro guessed uncertainly: "Perhaps. Master Yosuke also wants to show his art?"

Didara looked at Yangsuke in this posture in disbelief. The field woven with scarlet blood stayed in the air like a demon king. Under the sunlight, Didara saw a strange beauty.

At this moment, Didala was infatuated, immersed in this strange beauty.

"It's so beautiful. This. It's art!"

Didara covered his face with one hand, and murmured in disbelief: "I'm actually fascinated by other people's abilities, this is art no, I don't admit it!"

Yang Jie waved his arm, and countless weapons made of blood rose from the blood field, all aimed at Didala. As long as Yang Jie wanted to, he could kill Didara instantly.

"you lose."

Didara changed from a shocked expression to anger: "Stop joking! I am the stronger! My ability is perfect! It is an art that does not lose to anyone! There is no way I will lose!"

Didara swallowed and chewed all the clay in the ninja bag with his palm and mouth, and a small clay doll appeared.

Deidara threw the clay doll to the ground and sealed it with one hand.

"C3 NO.18!"

The clay puppet swelled instantly and turned into a giant puppet.

Yang Jie opened his palm and aimed at the giant clay doll, countless blood rose up and wrapped the giant doll into a ball.

Didara shouted with a frenzied expression: "Art is explosion! Drink!"

The blood ball wrapped around the giant doll swelled several times under the violent explosion, but the result was not as Didara imagined. The blood ball burst and produced a big explosion.

Instead, like a dud, nothing happened after a muffled sound.

Now that Didara's clay has been exhausted, there is no way to resist.

Deidara knelt down weakly, with his hands on the ground, he couldn't believe that he had lost, not only the battle, but even the art he was proud of.

Yang Jie instigated the blood wings to fall to the ground, released the ghost king posture and the blood field, came to Didara, and stretched out his hand to him.

"According to the agreement, you will join our organization."

Didala stared blankly at Yang Jie's outstretched hand, and then slapped Yang Jie's hand off.

Didara stood up from the ground by herself, a little arrogant and unwilling to say: "I join your organization, but I will not admit defeat, my art will never lose! Next time I will definitely win against you! "

Yang Jie responded with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Didara took off the forehead guard on his forehead, took out Kunai and made a scratch.

Yang Jie asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Didara looked at Yang Jie strangely and said, "Isn't this obvious? I've become a traitor."

Yang Jie didn't know what to say, now he just felt some pain in his head.

"Joining our organization does not conflict with you being a ninja from Yanyin Village."

"Huh? Aren't you also rebellious? You don't even wear a forehead protector." Didara said incredulously.

"We are not rebels, it should be said that we are not ninjas."

Didara was very surprised: "You are not ninjas from Ninja Village?!"

"Although many strong people are ninjas, there is no rule that a strong person must be a ninja."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. The old man who is rebellious and tolerant came to me. It's so troublesome. Now I can finally concentrate on studying art without being disturbed." Didara's expression revealed a hint of excitement.

When leaving, Didara left the scratched forehead guard in the house, and left a letter and followed Yang Jie to leave Yanyin Village.

In the Dokage Building, Onoki, who is the third Dokage, is dealing with affairs.

Onoki has long been aware of the explosions outside the village, and Onoki is no stranger to Didara's occasional explosions, so Onoki only thinks that Didara is making explosions when Yangsuke and Didara are fighting. Just make trouble.

"Hey, why is that stinky boy so abnormal today, it just exploded for a while and then stopped?"

Because the battle between Yosuke and Didara was too short, Ohnoki felt abnormal.

"I haven't visited this little bastard for a while, and I'm not busy now, so let's go and see him."

Onoki opened the window and used the ultra-light and heavy rock technique on himself, allowing him to float in the air and fly slowly to Didara's residence.

Arriving at Didara's residence, it was already empty, except for a scratched forehead and a letter on the table.

After reading the contents of the letter, Onoki angrily slapped the table to pieces.

[Old man, I've become a traitor and gone to pursue art! 】

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