[Hokage] Fluorescent lamp

After sending Didara away, I dragged my body into the room where Scorpion dealt with the third Kazekage.

There was no change in this room, and I don't know how many people died here.After 20 years, there is still a lingering bloody smell in the dusty room.

Human limbs or puppets made of wood were piled up in twos and threes in the corner of the room, and they stared at me numbly with expressionless faces.And my body is being placed on the stone platform in the room by me at this moment.

I turned around and locked the door to make sure Deidara wouldn't break in suddenly.

My skills are indeed not as good as Scorpion, and Scorpion is Sahik's top genius puppet master for decades.And I only minored in puppet surgery, and later, with the blessing of the scorpion, I joined the retired Anbu of the puppet army.I am afraid that the precision of human puppets to make scorpions is not enough, but it is still no problem for me to make ordinary puppets.

I gritted my teeth and started to dismantle my body.

First the damaged right hand has to be replaced.

I took off my shirt and inspected the body of the scorpion carefully, hiding the poisoned blade in the arm of my right hand, and I also installed one on my body in the same way.

The height difference of a few centimeters can be ignored, the big deal is to make the sole pad thicker.

I painted those black nail polishes on my own hands and feet according to the appearance of the scorpion, and took off the ring code-named "Jade" from the scorpion and put it on my thumb as well.

There is no need to change clothes, Scorpion and I are both wearing Huoyun robes, and the Huoyun robes are also of the same style.

Finally, I removed the head from my own body.

The last time I lost my head was because of Orochimaru.

Unexpectedly, this time it was my turn to remove my own head.

I laughed at myself, and took the scorpion's thick, human-shaped headgear in the corner.

From the time I was born until now, I have known Scorpio for 35 years. In the past 35 years, leaving aside work and Scorpion's defection, Scorpion and I have stayed together for at least 32 years.

I don't even have to deliberately look at Scorpion's face in the mirror to describe his appearance.

The eyes of the scorpion drooped slightly, but the corners of the eyes were slightly lifted up. The pupils were red as if they were soaked in water. They were thick blood and burning fire.

Scorpion is expressionless most of the time, it seems that since I know him, he has never been overjoyed or sad.Scorpion always has that indifferent expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile, pale and sickly, gorgeous like a dyed flower.

The face of the scorpion was formed in my hands, and I arranged the short red hair to be worn on the puppet's head.

The puppet lying in front of me is very similar to the scorpion in my memory, but not like it.

I can't tell exactly what is different, I just feel that this scorpion made by myself makes me look uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

I clutched the beating 'heart' of my chest.

When I first became a puppet, I was not used to it, especially in the middle of the night, when I heard the sound of my chest beating, I always had the illusion that I was still a human being.

There was a phantom-like pain in the chest.

I know that puppets don't have complex nerves like humans, and puppets don't hurt.

But I was already bent over in pain.

The scorpion I made lay lifeless in front of me, it felt like he was dead.

I can't let the scorpion actually die.

When I was five years old, I knew that Xiezi was very stubborn, and it was useless to persuade him.And I couldn't let him go, so I could only follow him into the road of no return.

This road of no return will take 30 years.

After changing back to my own body, I raised my arms and hugged the scorpion.In the breath is the cool and sweet aroma of the scorpion, which is the only thing I can't imitate.

My 'heart' was still hurting, I just hugged Scorpion, as if he was the only one who could calm my pain.

I thought.

During the time when I fell asleep, would the scorpion hold me in the same way?

Is the peace of the scorpion in me?

I have no way of knowing all this.

It was getting dark gradually, and the sand grains hit the windows and made a continuous crackling sound.There was a wind in the desert, and the yellow sand outside the window rolled up and down, as if to cover the sky.

Didara outside the door has already started urging.

Slowly, I put the ninja gear on the scorpion into my ninja tool bag, and then put the body of the scorpion into the scroll that sealed his 'heart'.

I hold the scroll to my lips.

It's like I can kiss a scorpion sleeping in the dark through many spells.

Scorpion usually has the habit of hiding its body in the scarlet hu. Fortunately, I participated in the production of the scarlet hu. I know exactly where the puppet mechanism used to hide the body and defense is.

I hid myself in the scarlet amber, opened the door and followed Deidara all the way to the hidden sand.

The night temperature in the desert is amazingly low.

I can't feel it, but looking at Didara shivering tightly wrapped in the fire cloud robe, I feel that I saw the ignorant self when He Hui spent the night in the desert many years ago.

Didara rubbed his arms and complained: "It's so hot in the daytime, but it's freezing to death at night, eh!"

I originally wanted to laugh at him, but considering the character of the scorpion, I thought about it and just responded with a light snort from Didara.

Didara seemed to have gotten used to Scorpion's indifferent attitude towards him, so he didn't care about anything, just kept walking forward.

Most of the Kingdom of the Wind is composed of deserts, and Hidden Sand Village rarely needs ninjas to patrol continuously, because the vast desert is already the best barrier to protect Hidden Sand.

I walked with Didara on a route that I hadn't traveled in almost 20 years, and in a trance, I thought I was the boy who hadn't left the hidden sand.

Fei Liuhu dragged a long string of footprints on the sand, Didara looked back, a little dissatisfied: "I told you not to hide here, um. Uncle Scorpion, your shell is super obstructive Yes, um."

I squinted at him: "Shut up if you don't understand."

Didara swallowed the following words aggrieved.

The scorpion is more deterrent to Didara than I am to Didara, probably because the scorpion never holds back when beating him.

After the lack of Didara's gossip, we quickly arrived outside Sand Hidden Village.It is still the same as before, protected by high rocky mountains.

Didara smiled wildly, and the delicate white bird in his hand landed on the ground and instantly became huge enough to accommodate several people.

The white bird spread its wings and wanted to fly, but Didara stood on the bird's back and looked back.

"Uncle Scorpion, leave this to me, um."

And I just stood there watching him fly away, watching him prepare to destroy the village that I swore to protect with my life when I first became a ninja.

The author has something to say:

When the countdown is over, I am really HE.

Practice pays off.

The collection column drops wild Doraemon.