Quiet like a cat being stroked, proudly puffing out its small chest; "Well, there's nothing I can do about it, after all, my master's art is extremely gorgeous, huh!"

Scorpion's expression was numb, and he sighed invisibly.

In the end, in order not to challenge the tense nerves of Anbu members, Xie took Didara away from the crowd and found an open space to stay.

"It's so spicy." Didara took a sip of the wine and then his eyes turned red from the hotness, and he pinched his neck and stuck out his tongue; "It's so strange, why the old man likes to drink this kind of thing..." He grinned at the hotness ; "I was also strictly forbidden to drink, who wants to drink such a nasty thing."

Scorpion's puppet silently handed over a bottle of sour plum soup.

"I've been saved." Didara gulped down his drink while crying, slammed into Xie's arms and wiped his tears with the corner of Xie's robe; "It's really thanks to the master."

The joys and sorrows of young people are full of vigor, and even with such a distressed expression, they are still lovable.

Unlike him who has experienced too much.

For the first time, Scorpion realized so strongly that time still carved its imprint on what he thought was eternity.

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Didala simply lay down and complained while refusing to get up; "It's too hard, next time the master chooses materials, he should also consider the user experience a little bit."

Scorpion watched Didara rolling around wantonly in his arms, thinking that his eyes might need to be changed, why did he feel that the person in front of him was lovable just now.

"Master, look, I heard that that area is the actual examination room for the Zhongnin Exam." Didara pointed to the enclosed death forest, with a big smile on his face; "I, I want to stay in this land. Unprecedented scars." The young man's smile was wild and wanton; "Art is dazzling but fleeting beauty, for me, art is the explosion itself." He raised his hands and made an explosive movement, still childish Voiced by; "BOOM!"

"Eternity is art, what kind of art is that of yours?" Scorpion slapped back mercilessly, without any intention of caring for the younger generation.

"Explosions are art." Deidara pouted.

"It's clearly going the opposite way, so why are you chasing me?" Scorpion sighed.

"Because of loneliness." Didara's blue eyes looked directly at Xie's side face; "I have already realized that an artist is always lonely." The young man's eyes were full of deep love; "But I met Master Scorpion, so I am no longer alone in the pursuit of art."

Xie lowered his head, the wayward boy in front of him looked damn good looking from this angle.The longing in those eyes seemed to overwhelm people, he looked away pretending to be calm; "It's because I was too young that I walked on the wrong road and went farther and farther."

"I, I saw the eternal soul on the master's puppet." Didara didn't reply rarely. He stretched out his hand to pull Scorpion's hand. It was obviously a cold puppet limb, but Didara had a kind of touch that could touch it. The illusion of body temperature; "Look at me, sir. Watch me walk your way, you witness my end."

Scorpion watched Didara quietly, his eyes were obviously made of non-human material, but they seemed to convey the emotions that human beings should have.His eyes were so focused, and the long silence made Didala think that the other party would not answer.

Then he heard Scorpion's voice, and Scorpion said, "Okay."

Didara froze for a moment, then laughed softly; "What, I thought I would be rejected..." He showed a silly smile; "It's an appointment." He stretched out his little finger; "Wait When I become an adult, let's go to Akatsuki together."

Let's go to a place where ninjas from different villages can live together without facing each other, my lord.

Xie lowered his eyes and grabbed the opponent's hand with his little finger; "It's an appointment."

Didara covered her eyes with the other hand, her voice choked with sobs; "What a shame..."

What a shame, obviously he felt the ultimate happiness just being watched by Master Xie.He even felt in his heart that as long as he could be with the master, even if he put down his self-esteem and became a retainer... he was even willing to be so humble in exchange for the other's love and affection.

It's... so ugly.

"No." Scorpion hesitated for a moment. After all, inorganic puppet materials cannot warm people's hearts like other people's hugs, but he still bent down and hugged the young, even a little thin boy tightly in his arms. Hugging; "You are as gorgeous as... an explosion."

Feeling the boy in his arms hug him tighter with his backhand, the corners of Xie's mouth raised unconsciously, hugging the boy even tighter.

The poses of the two people are so intimate that from a distance they feel as if they are integrated and inseparable.

The Chunin Exam is coming soon, and the presence of the Chu Palace from the Land of Fire has greatly increased the gold content of this Chunin Exam, and the sexiness among the many ninja teams has become more and more intense, and conflicts are imminent.

Hinata ran with painful steps, blinking vigorously to get rid of the soreness caused by the sweat flowing into her eyes; "White eyes."

She caught Itachi's chakra moving like a ghost, and tried her best to avoid the shuriken thrown by the opponent with her right foot, but the whole person fell unsteadily because of the forced change under the high-speed running, but she He adjusted his posture very cleverly, rolled on the spot with the force of the fall, got up and changed direction and continued to escape for his life.

The people behind followed unhurriedly, the sound of the shuriken piercing through the air seemed to be in the ears, Hinata's whole body tensed up, and every time he was just barely able to dodge the opponent's attack.

"Run faster." Itachi's voice was very cold; "I won't play around like this all the time, Hinata."

Hinata didn't even have time to retort, and was forced by Huo Dun to dodge again by rolling.

She ran away like this for a long time, and finally fell to the ground in a stagger of exhaustion, unable to get up.

Itachi lightly landed beside the dying Hinata; "Have you reached the limit?"

"Sorry, Mr. Itachi." Hinata's face was ashamed, with dry and broken leaves mixed in her hair, she showed a flattering smile; "Sorry, my foundation is too poor..."

Of course she understands Itachi's painstaking efforts, because her strength is too poor, so she can only settle for the next best thing, which can save her life in a short period of time and make a fuss about her body, for which she is very grateful.

"It's okay, let's drink some water." Itachi helped Hinata to lean on the side of the tree trunk, took out the kettle, watched Hinata gulp down the water like a child and almost choked, and ordered; " Drink it slowly." While speaking, he spread out the wound medicine bag to clean the abrasions on the other party's face and hands.

Hinata smiled embarrassedly, flinched in pain and was caught back by Itachi mercilessly.

Itachi's eyes were very gentle, but he sighed secretly when Hinata couldn't see it. Although he had already expected it, he had to admit that Hinata's talent was really mediocre.He knew that Hinata's talent was not in being a ninja, she was a born politician, but as a ninja, the ninja world she was about to face was too dangerous to handle with her current abilities.

Compared with Hinata Neji and Sasuke who are almost the same age, they are far behind.

Is it because of female ninjas?Itachi is a little distracted. The Hyuga family is not like the family secrets of other families. The soft fist of the Hyuga family is not based on mental strength or other ninjutsu that can be compensated, but is forged little by little with solid body and strength. There are no shortcuts on this road.Because of this, it is even more difficult for Hinata, who is not talented enough.

"Mr. Itachi?" Hinata noticed the other party's distraction.

"Ah, I'm sorry I was distracted." Itachi came back to his senses; "That's all for today's practice, can we go?"

"Well, I have some strength after resting for a while." Hinata supported the tree trunk and stood up. Itachi looked at the opponent's floating footsteps, but still couldn't help stretching out an arm to the opponent.

"Mr. Itachi?" Hinata raised her head in a daze for a moment, but quickly reacted and stretched out her hand to hold the opponent's arm, even when her fingertips touched the opponent's slender wrist, she had time to be shy and reserved; "Hey... so Itachi Would it be inconvenient, sir..."

"You can rely on me a little more." Itachi looked forward.

"Won't it be heavy?" Hinata schemingly got closer to the man beside him.

"No, she's still a little girl, so how heavy will it be?" Itachi suddenly reached out and grabbed Hinata by the back collar and lifted her up, shaking her; Sasuke is heavier."

Hinata swayed like a noodle fluttering in the wind, so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.

Escorted home by Itachi, it was only mild muscle fatigue after being diagnosed by the doctor, so I went back to the room early to rest.

"Sister!" Huahuo sneaked into her sister's room in her pajamas, happily plopped on the bed like a small animal, lying quietly with her back turned to her sister.

My sister didn't speak, but a warm hand gently stroked her head.

Huahuo looked up blankly, and through the bright moonlight outside the window, she saw her sister's eyes as white as jade, looking at her with tenderness, but those eyes were filled with tears.

"Sister...?" Huahuo thought she was mistaken, was her gentle and strong sister crying?

"I'm sorry, Hanabi." My sister's voice was still gentle; "But I don't want to say it now... go to sleep." My sister's cold fingers covered Hanabi's eyes, covering her eyes.

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