Full-time hunter red sand scorpion

who are you?

--I?I'm... Deidara... um.

where are you?

--……well?I have no idea……

You are already dead.

--I am dead?Um……

Do you have any regrets?

——It’s a pity... Maybe there is, um.

what is your regret

——I have realized my art, but I hope that there is someone who can appreciate my art with me and... recognize my art.Um!

Is that person important to you?

——Of course it is important, no one is more important than him, eh!

Who is he?

—he is...he is...

"He is my favorite Xiedanna, eh!"

Must, must, must...

I must, meet you again, Xie Danna... um.

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"The sun in the sky, the green trees on the ground,

Our bodies are born from the earth,

Our souls come from heaven,

Sun and moon shine on our limbs,

The greenery nourishes our bodies,

Give this body to the wind that blows across the earth,

Thank God for the miracle and the land of Kuluta,

May our hearts be always in good health,

I pray to share the joy with all my fellow man,

to share their grief,

Please always praise the Kuruta people,

Let us take the scarlet red eyes as proof. "

The Kuluta tribe has one of the seven beauties in the world. In order not to be regarded as a different kind and to prevent being hunted and captured by outsiders, the warrior nation who hides in the paradise is also a very xenophobic nation.

Only when the Hunter Association regularly sends special personnel to register for the Kuruta tribe, did the Kuruta tribe not become black households.

The people of the Kuluta tribe are pure, kind, and peace-loving. They only show red eyes when their emotions are uncontrollable.

The blond-haired boy hopped back home with a bamboo basket on his back, his delicate and beautiful face was indistinguishable from male and female, and his brown eyes were the purest light.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back from collecting herbs!" The blond boy ran into the kitchen and handed the basket to his father Gule.

"Okay, Kurapika, go take care of that big brother. He's about to wake up too." Gunana smiled gently, rubbing Kurapika's golden head.

"Okay, Mom." Kurapika gritted his teeth and ran out of the kitchen into another room.

Gentle sunlight came in from the window, reflecting on the delicately sculpted face of the blond-haired boy on the bed.

The young man sat blankly in front of the bed, his beautiful jade-colored eyes looked dull, his long hair was scattered, covering the left half of his face, he just stared at his bandage-wrapped hands, his bare white upper body It was almost covered with gauze, which was enough to prove that the boy had suffered multiple injuries before.

Kurapika looked at the big brother who was seven or eight years older than him on the bed in a daze, and couldn't help feeling that it should be the big sister~

At this time, Ku La didn't realize that she had a more feminine face, and in the near future, or a few years later, she would be ashamed and indignant to be called a "woman".

"Brother Didara, you're in a daze again, what are you thinking?" Kurapika walked to the bed and looked at Didara with big sincere eyes.

Didara came back to his senses, looked at Kurapika's innocent face, the gloom in his heart dissipated a little, and he returned to his usual cheerful style: "Ah, little Kurapika, it's nothing, I just miss a People. Huh!"

"Oh~ miss you? Just like when I leave home for a long time, I will miss my parents and Palo? It turns out that brother Didara is homesick!" Kurapika habitually covered his chin and thought about it seriously, serious talking.

"Stupid cool! It's different!" Didara tapped Kurapika's golden head, which was the same as his own, and his voice couldn't help softening. The one you love the most, um."

"Is that so?... Mmm!" Kurapika continued to nod solemnly.

Didara's veins exploded all of a sudden, and a pillow hit him: "Don't talk like me! Brat! Mmm!"

Kurapika made a grimace while driving more, and said with a smile, "Brother Didara, remember to take your medicine later, I have an appointment with Palo, I'm leaving first!" The person disappeared in a flash.

"This kid..." Didara said helplessly.

Lying on the bed again, Didara sorted out his thoughts.

Didara himself didn't know why he appeared in this place, he was obviously blowing himself up to realize the ultimate art...

After regaining consciousness, the first thing he saw was Kurapika and the blind child named Palo.

Kurapika said that he was lying in the forest with wounds all over his body, blood stained the ground, although outsiders are generally not allowed in the clan, after all, Kurapika found that he was still breathing, so he drove himself all the way... er, dragged come back...

I don't know whether it's compassion or why, for an outsider whose origin is unknown, the elders of the clan actually agreed to let him stay in their clan, and it seems that they have no intention of leaving as soon as possible after the injury is healed.

It's just that this elder of the Kuruta tribe went to see him after letting him get out of bed...

I don't understand why he had such a tough attitude before and suddenly left himself behind. Didala simply didn't want to. This kind of troublesome job is usually not his turn. He used to be Xiedan...

Scorpion... Dana...

I didn't die... I thought that I would see Xie Danna after death, but I didn't expect that I would be resurrected in this form...

If... if...

It would be great if Xie Dan was still alive... Mmm.

Didara shrank to the corner of the wall, wrapped his arms around his knees, buried his head down, bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and the suppressed sobs still came out intermittently.

Now I'm alone, not even Ah Fei, isn't that guy usually very noisy... um...

I haven't defeated Uchiha Itachi yet...but I was defeated by his brother...

Why do you feel so annoyed when you are so quiet?

You should be happy that you are still alive!In this way, I can continue my artistic journey, eh!

"……………………"

Sure enough, it was all because of that Uchiha Sasuke!Otherwise, I wouldn't be so miserable!Um!

Such self-comforting Didara's vitality came back all of a sudden, patted his face and sat down again, closed his eyes, and continued to try to mobilize the chakra in his body.

Now the thin chakra in my body can't do anything at all, and the recovery of the body is also consuming the little chakra left, and I can't even use my hands now.

In a way, Deidara is still that unlucky kid who needs to be taken care of.

But people always grow, don't they?

Didara still doesn't know that one day in the future, in a certain corner of this brand new world, he will meet him again.

Re-meeting the person who made me regret in my "previous life"...

The author has something to say: Chinese name: Kurapika

Nationality: Japanese

Birthplace: Kuruta Region

Date of Birth: April 4th

Occupation: Hunter

Quote: Knowledge is very important

Sex: Male

Psyche Department: Realization Department

Weapons: Double-knife style in the early stage, and finger chain in the later stage

On the surface, sometimes it is cruel, unscrupulous, and even crazy for revenge.But in fact, he regards his companions and human life as very important, and is a kind and considerate person at heart.

Individualist, charming, intelligent, serious, knowledgeable, a little clean, gentle personality, leadership and organizational skills, calm, logical, relatively rational, but occasionally act impulsively (especially when encountering the phantom of the enemy when traveling)