Full-time hunter red sand scorpion

It's getting hotter...

Didara looked at the clear blue sky, and the breeze blew across his cheeks, bringing a little coolness.

It seems...it's today...well.

Two days ago, the elder found him again and was told that Kurapika must be taken away from the Kuruta area before sunset today.

"Brother Didara~" Kurapika ran over with a small package on his back, and found Didara lying on the green field by the river, "I packed it up, those few kunai that you specially asked to help build Bring it too. Is it really okay for us to go to the deep valley to practice like this?"

Didara jumped up, bared his teeth and smiled: "No problem~ I'm here, eh!"

"Brother Didara, you seem to be very guilty of laughing~" Kurapika stroked his chin, staring at Didara seriously.

"Where is it? Hmm."

"Look, you admitted it yourself, eh!"

"..." Didara grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and threw it over, his veins bulging, "So don't talk like me! Hmm!"

Kurapika dodged it with a smile: "How do we leave?"

"Hmph~ This will open your eyes and take a good look at my art, little coola! Hmm."

Didara took out the clay bird he made in advance and put it on the ground, pulled Kurapika back a few steps, put his middle and index fingers together, and shouted confidently: "Art is an explosion! Mmm!"

"Wow!" When Kurapika heard Didara's line, he immediately squatted down with his head in his arms. Every time Didara's brother finished these things, he always started to blow things up!

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……well?Didn't explode?

Kurapika swallowed his saliva, and slowly raised his head, what appeared in front of him was a huge white bird, which was magnified by N times in Deidara's original hand!

"That's great...can you fly?" Kurapika poked curiously, ah~ it's really made of clay!

Didara proudly stuck her waist in: "Of course, this is my work of art! Go up, eh."

After hearing this, Kurapika climbed up the giant bird with cat-like curiosity, so he almost jumped up when he saw Deidara...

After Deidara made Kurapika stand firm, he urged Chakra to make the giant bird understand. Kurapika only felt a shock on the soles of his feet, and the big white bird flapped its huge wings.

"It's really flying~ I've never seen the Kuruta like this before!"

Excitedly, Kurapika looked down from the back of the slowly rising giant bird, and the beautiful forest and river of the Shikuruta tribe, the Kuruta tribe under the sun, seemed like a paradise.

Didara lowered his eyes and said softly, "Then... let's watch for a while longer. Hmm..."

Little Coola, watch it for a while, or you won't have another chance...

On the outskirts of the Kuruta forest, a group of twelve people in strange costumes walked into the depths of the forest as if they were taking a walk.

The man in the black reverse cross coat was holding a strange black book in his hand. On the cover of the heavy book was only a ghastly bloody handprint, and on the side were a few large Chinese characters - the ultimate intention of a thief.

Looking at the people behind him, he was also doing his own thing while walking.

Nobunaga cut the surrounding branches with his samurai sword, his face talked to the little puppet on his shoulder, Maggie monitored the surrounding situation with telepathic lines, Finx kicked stones boredly, Feitan was silent Wiping the umbrella carelessly, Xia Ke hugged his laptop and complained about the poor signal, Wojin yelled why he hadn't arrived yet, Paconoda kept watching Kurolo, Flak Lev played the leaf flute, Kuhua and Franklin were silent. walking.

"Captain, how far is it! I can't wait!" Wojin irritatedly knocked down an innocent tree beside him.

"Wo Jin, you have to learn to be patient, learn to fly and read more books." Kuroro said lightly as he walked ahead.

Wo Jin shook his head, resentful: "Reading or something, it doesn't know me, and I don't know it either!"

Kuroro looked sideways and smiled as softly as spring breeze in April: "Wojin, we are going to be well-educated thieves, don't let me hear outside about people in the Phantom Troupe being illiterate~"

The spiders felt cold all over, Captain, you are laughing like a ghost...

The knight yawned boredly, and moved his eyes to the blue sky covered by sparse branches and leaves. At that moment, he seemed to see a huge black shadow flying by under the dazzling sunlight.

"Ah~?" The knight rubbed his eyes, "Fei~ What was in the sky just now?"

Hearing this, Fei Tan raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, the sunlight made his eyes narrowed uncomfortably, and then said in a low voice: "You watch too much computer, watch your eyes, knight."

The knight happily moved to Fei Tan, and the classic little fox smile reappeared: "Are you caring about me? Fei~"

Fei Tan didn't say a word, he just picked up his umbrella and quickened his pace. The knight cheered secretly in his heart that his revenge was successful, so he chased after him.

The huge white bird was flying under the blue sky, and after an unknown amount of time, Kurapika finally felt a little sleepy.

"Brother Didara, it's so far away~ haven't you arrived yet?" Kurapika rolled lazily on the bird's back.

Really, we set off at noon, it's almost evening now, do we really have to go so far?

For some reason, Kurapika felt a little annoyed.

The red clouds are gradually staining the blue sky, and in a short time, it should be reflected in a blood red...

Didara's heart tightened, and he didn't know how to answer Kurapika's question. To be honest, Didara didn't know where to land. After all, he was not familiar with the place where he was born, and he had hardly left the Kuruta tribe. Pretty much Kurapika.

Uh, no... Kurabbi himself is knowledgeable, um...

"...It's already...arrived, right? Hmm..." Deidara replied with an ambiguous reference.

Kurapika sat up straight, hesitantly said, "Brother Didara..."

"……Um?"

"How about we go back first, I'm a little worried about Palo... and I remember feeling very uncomfortable, as if I had a strong premonition..." Kurapika asked cautiously.

"!" Didara was startled, and tried to keep his tone and face normal, "Little Coola...it's okay, everyone in the clan is here, eh!"

"...Liar!" Kurapika stood up abruptly, his voice trembling, "Brother Didara, you must be hiding something from me! Not only you, but also parents, elders, and even Palo! What are you hiding from me?!"

Deidara couldn't turn his head to face Kurapika for a while, the change was too sudden, should it be said that Kurapika deserved to be a child with a sharp mind?

"...Something must have happened...you all want to lure me away...why?!" Kurapika stepped forward and grabbed Didara's sleeve, his eyes flushed, "Go back! Brother Didara! I want to go back !"

Didara still turned his head, and for a moment, what caught his eyes was a brilliant crimson.

Pure, coquettish, flowing, dazzling, gorgeous, holy, beautiful...

His eyes, which are more crimson than ruby, are as clear as water, reflecting his startled face.

This was the first time Didara really saw the fiery red eyes of the Kuruta tribe, and with just one glance, he fell deeply into the crimson that was flowing with life.

"... fiery red... eyes?"

Kurapika is really angry, maybe there must be those depressions and strong unease.

"Why didn't you answer me? Brother Didara... let's go back to the clan..."

Deidara was silent for a long time, and finally, he parted his thin lips lightly: "I'm sorry, Kurapika. Uh..."

Even if we go back now, what is left of what the Kuruta tribe left for this child?

It's all fate...

The author has something to say: Today is April [-]th, which is Xiaoku's birthday~ Happy birthday to Kurapika!Happy Qingming Mina-san~

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