I, the mastermind behind Naruto

"Chuchuchu" noises were heard one after another, sand and stone smoke were flying, and the smoke and dust stirred up did not hinder the behavior of this group of people.

These people wear reddish-brown ninja vests and wear Iwagakure forehead protectors. They are Iwagakure ninjas. They are accustomed to the environment of the Land of Rocks. How can they care about these little dusts?

You know, in Yanyin Village, mining farms are opened every day, and the dust is many times heavier than this.

Several white clay birds landed on a few deserted rocks, and a young boy with a golden ponytail stood not far away.

There is a big mouth in each palm with a tongue hanging out. The little boy took out clay from the ninja bag and put it in to chew.

After a while, several molded clay birds will automatically spit out from it and be thrown out to let them fly anywhere and land elsewhere.

The boy pinched a seal in his hand and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a look of madness and obsession that was not for his age.

He said excitedly: "Take a good look at my art. It will leave scars like never before, and the art will receive unprecedented praise! Click!"

Several clay birds began to swell, and orange fire appeared in the cracks that appeared. There was a loud "bang" and exploded one after another.

For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and everywhere was filled with thick black mist surrounding the flames, detonating in a regular sequence like a symphony of music.

Moreover, he carefully considered the location and shape of the explosion to ensure that the explosion would cause maximum movement and power.

Suddenly a big hand formed a fist and punched the boy hard on the head, causing a big pustule to appear.

The boy squatted on the ground holding his head and whining. Two tears could still be seen in his eyes, but he quickly endured it.

Qing Tu said: "Xiao Di, how old are you? Why are you still so good? As my apprentice, you just learned a few tricks like Clay Explosion and got carried away.

From now on, don’t say that I am your teacher outside. It would be embarrassing for me. Do you want to continue learning from me in the future? "

This boy was Deidara, who should have been at the ninja school, but he was not interested in the content of the class at all.

No one else knew why a child like Deidara was chosen by Qingtu and accepted as his apprentice.

Deidara: "Eh?! Stop it, I thought, teacher, I didn't do anything wrong, why am I like this?"

With black lines on his face, Qingtu took out a blueprint from the ninja tool bag on his waist and opened it for Deidara to see.

Qingtu: "I asked you to blow up this area. Originally, this foundation was used to build a resort. If you blow it all up, do we still have to transport cement to fill it up?"

The ground he pointed at at the location where Deidara had originally exploded had collapsed, making the surface uneven, and the excavator next to it was also blown up.

This is the oasis area in the desert grassland. It was originally planned to be a transfer station for merchant routes.

There was a lake in the center, which happened to be used as a natural water reservoir. As a result, a channel was blown out of the corner and the water began to drain away.

Those Iwagakure ninjas were hurriedly patching things up with Earth Release.

Deidara said contemptuously: "I don't recognize that art. It's so ugly. It's a waste of my clay bomb."

The little boy was willful and changed the blasting diagram. Qingtu was helpless and could only teach him a lesson when he went back.

An Iwagakure captain went up and reported: "Lord Aotu, we found a mysterious passage at the missing corner of the lake where the explosion occurred."

Aotu became interested as soon as he heard this, and followed the Iwagakure captain, Deidara also following behind.

Looking at the lake blown up by Deidara, its true appearance was revealed, a green path covered with moss and water plants.

It looks like it has been there for many years. Qingtu held his chin and thought. He still learned a lot about architecture.

This path has a history of at least several thousand years, almost from ancient times.

So Qing Tu spent a tip of three thousand luck points to ask the profiteer system and asked a question.

System: "This is the path that leads to one of the psychic arrays where Otsutsuki Hamura sent his descendants to the moon in ancient times."

oh? On the moon, he is a direct descendant of Hamura Otsutsuki. Maybe he can get the giant reincarnation eye to play with.

According to the current time, the rebellion in the Otsutsuki branch above should not have broken out yet, and Otsutsuki Toneri is probably just a child of a few years old waiting for food.

The biggest reliance of the Otsutsuki clan on the moon is the giant reincarnation eye, but it is not exclusively for personal use.

However, according to the original work, the giant reincarnation eye should not have been created yet.

The main family believes that the ninja world that has been at war for many years has failed and should be eliminated.

In order to resist the main family, everyone in the branch family gathered their Byakugan and merged it into a giant reincarnation eye by special means, thus destroying the main family.

But now we have to give priority to building houses. The land on the moon is still undeveloped virgin land.

Qingtu, who has turned into an infrastructure maniac, has already come up with N kinds of infrastructure plans for the moon in his mind.

Captain Iwagakure asked: "Lord Aotu, what should we do with this place? This is probably a historical relic."

Deidara lost interest when he heard this, and he didn't know what to pay attention to when it had nothing to do with art.

Qingtu waved his hand and said: "You don't need to worry about it here, continue to build yours, I will handle it here, maybe we will have a big harvest this time."

Hearing Qingtu's words, Deidara's eyes lit up. If the teacher is in trouble, wouldn't he be free? I just want to do art however I want.

But Aotu's next words quickly poured on Deidara's heart like a bucket of cold water.

Aotu: "Deidara, please go back to the village immediately. Your junior sister Kurotsuchi will take good care of you. If I hear anything bad as soon as I come back, I will use the small black room to deal with it."

The small dark room was the place Deidara feared the most. It was extremely stuffy and boring, and without clay, it was tantamount to going to jail for an active child like him.

Deidara shrugged his little head and walked dejectedly back to the direction of the village.