When the Red Sand Scorpion opened its eyes again, it was an unfamiliar ceiling. The wooden textures are intricately intertwined, and where windows should be, there are only interlaced woven wooden strips and transparent glass embedded in them.

Where is this place? Shouldn't he have been killed by Granny Chiyo?

"Really, that bastard, I'm a doctor, not a craftsman!"

A strange man's voice came from the room opposite, but in a strict sense, it didn't seem that... strange?

It was Fujiwara Yusuke, so it became obvious where this place was. The elusive Dr. Fujiwara always hangs out with another short-lived kid in his own organization.

The Red Sand Scorpion wanted to move his body, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't even make a sound.

This is how the same thing? He did indeed die that day, and his core was undoubtedly destroyed more completely. But now he still has consciousness and can even observe the world.

"Dr. Fujiwara, what are you talking about?"

The cold voice belonging to the young man came from the opposite direction, but the owner of the voice, the Red Sand Scorpion, was no longer familiar.

Former useful spy No. 1, Yakushi Kabuto.

However, this man has completely switched sides now, and no longer follows himself as a spy, nor does he follow Orochimaru as a spy. He was just working as a clerk around Hyuga Neji, doing insignificant tasks.

It's really hard to understand that a guy who doesn't use his talents has no value even as a puppet.

Kabuto Yakushi seemed to be walking this way, and the young man spoke again:

"You should feel honored from the bottom of your heart to be commanded by that gentleman, right? Dr. Fujiwara."

He looked like he was trying to persuade the other party not to be ungrateful and to do things honestly, but this was very different from Kabuto the Yakushi that Akasaka Scorpion had known before.

In his memory, even if Kabuto Yakushi made such remarks about brainstem loss, it should be a concrete manifestation of thinking before and after, and dealing with things tactfully - that is, specific actions to achieve a certain purpose.

It is definitely not like this now, so... full of sincerity, as if he is really a cult believer with a missing brain stem, simply crazier than Hidan in the Akatsuki organization.

"He seems to be awake, your former master."

Fujiwara seemed to be reminding him with good intentions, but in fact he was just mocking the other party as a trash that no one wants - look, you can make idiotic remarks for Ningji today. Before, he was just a spy who was just a spy for "Yoda" like no one wants him. Like stray dogs, they recognize their owners everywhere.

"Ah, you can know this kind of thing just by looking at the instruments. Do you still need to remind me? Doctor Fujiwara, have these years of peace made you forget anything?"

Kabuto Yakushi walked to the room where the Red Sand Scorpion was with a smile on his face, and adjusted the instrument calmly, but he had no intention of losing to Fujiwara Yusuke as a "craftsman" or "researcher". As a ghost doctor, apart from his medical skills, he has really made no progress in following Neji-sama these years. It's not enough that there is no progress at all, there is more than a slight regression.

Otherwise, how could he have the courage to provoke a guy he couldn't see through? Don't be kidding, he has long disliked insects like Fujiwara Yusuke. The only person who can stay around Neji-sama should be a spiritual confidant like him who is highly skilled, thoughtful and grateful.

"Everything looks fine, Lord Scorpion."

Kabuto Yakushi's big face suddenly burst into the sight of the Red Sand Scorpion. The man didn't wear glasses, but grew his hair long, becoming a completely different type from before.

Even the forehead protector that I have been reluctant to take off has become...

Cyan curse seal?

If the Red Sand Scorpion could speak now, he would definitely curse:

"You're not a member of the Hyuga clan, why did you do the Caged Bird Curse Seal? Have you lost your mind?"

But when I thought about it again, it seemed that this man was not in a good state of mind. Even the bad-tempered Crimson Sand Scorpion still has the most basic tolerance for mentally retarded people.

"This body was made by Neji-sama. How about it, it's pretty good, right?"

"Of course it's not as good as your puppet making skills, but the basic principles are different, so there's no comparison. Just letting Neji-sama use his own bones to make a body for you is already very worthy of gratitude!"

The more Kabuto Yakushi talked about it, the more excited he became. It would be a wonderful thing if he could also get a body made by Neji-sama himself. It's a pity that I don't have the ability to create cores... If there is a chance, it would be great to learn from Master Scorpion.

"In order to prevent you from getting too excited and causing damage when you wake up - we have just completed the work here and it is a vulnerable time, so we have blocked your body functions, but the most basic audio and visual is still preserved, so you can hear us now .”

Yakushi Kabuto's fingers passed in front of the Red Sand Scorpion's eyes, as if he was removing the tubes and instruments from his body.

"Your mobility will naturally be restored later, but we must first make sure that you do not pose a threat to us."

As Kabuto Yakushi spoke, Fujiwara Yusuke's voice came again:

"Hey, you did it all yourself. That brat just asked us to adjust his body to make sure there was no rejection..."

It was the sound of kunai cutting through the air.

"That's why I said that children cannot be taught. They are really stupid. If you don't do everything to the extreme and ensure that everything is taught by the adults, how can you be called a right-hand man?"

Fujiwara Yusuke was speechless. Neither he nor Kabuto Yakushi was a right-hand man... He didn't want to be a right-hand man either. He was just doing things for money. In recent years, he had been unlucky enough to join the Spine Really Important Army.

"Hey, although you may think you are dead, in fact it's just that brat who has some special powers that make you seem dead and alive at the same time."

"We don't know the specific reason. Anyway, as soon as he came back, he left you to us and ran back to sleep. In short, your memory is not wrong. You were indeed dead just now."

It had only been half an hour since they obtained the Red Sand Scorpion. As for the process, it can only be inferred from the yawning words.

"Gaara..."

Even the dazzling blond hair dimmed. Naruto supported Kakashi-sensei, who was almost exhausted of chakra, and commanded the shadow clone to free Gaara who was trapped in the beak.

If a jinchuriki is pulled out of a tailed beast, he will die. He should know, but he just feels that he can't give up. Gaara shouldn't be lying here now, with his face ashen... He should put on the Kazekage look and say to himself:

"Long time no see, Naruto."

The white clay was an eyesore, isolating the red-haired young Kazekage from the world. Even if it is opened, it is just repeating the fact that he is dead.

"That's it for this time, huh!"

Deidara climbed up from the bushes, his left hand was disabled by the jinchūriki of Sunagakure Village, and his right hand...

I really didn't expect that someone could use the eye technique similar to Uchiha Itachi. This time it was really unexpected. Using a jinchūriki to attract Uzumaki Naruto was a success, but the ninja, Hatake Kakashi, was caught off guard when he followed.

The jinchuriki is not a threat, the bigger variable is Kakashi.

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