Naruto Monster Story

Chapter 30 Look, that one is bound!

Itachi tried his best to find as many documents as possible, but he didn't know much about blood races, creatures that only occasionally appeared in history.Itachi, who likes to keep things in his hands, feels uncomfortable with things that are always out of his control.

The kaleidoscope was sealed, which greatly reduced his strength, which was not good for him who dealt with S-level and A-level tasks all day long.He originally wanted to use Dika's strength to complete the task, but without a contract, he couldn't trust the foolish woman in front of him at all...

After thinking for a while, Itachi put the literature scroll back in the drawer, took out another copy, and spread it out. "your name?"

"Dika." Dika answered casually, stretched his neck and looked curiously at the blank scroll and asked, "What's on your mind, you bastard?"

"Hand." Ignoring Dika's question, Itachi took out a shuriken and said to Dika.

"Hey, hey, I told you that I've made a contract, and there's no need for repeated subscriptions!" Dika put his hands behind his back and said against the wall facing the approaching Itachi.

"This is a temporary contract unique to the Uchiha family. Although it is not as strong as the blood contract, it can at least guarantee basic summoning and reverse summoning." Itachi explained plainly, but the shuriken quickly scratched Dika's arm.

"Hiss!" Dika, who was completely unprepared and would be slapped with his arm, gasped.

Itachi stained the scroll with the blood from the shuriken, then cut his finger without hesitation, let the blood drip on the scroll, said a paragraph of bird words that Dika could not understand, and the scroll disappeared with a "bang" not see.

Seeing Itachi's ruthlessness in hurting himself without mercy, Dika stared at his wounds that were starting to heal, speechless, [It seems that behind every S there will be an experience of M!Brother Sasuke, I believe you can become an S that is not inferior to your brother! 】

[Uchiha Madara, one of the founders of Konoha, once the strongest ninja, and the first man with an eternal kaleidoscope.He is also one of the secret members of this Akatsuki organization.However, due to his spatial ability, it is difficult to find his whereabouts. ] Lying on the bed in Deidara's room, Dika crossed his legs and thought about the information she got back from Uchiha Itachi with a drop of blood, 【Tsk!This information is really rubbish! 】

Dika, who felt that he had been slapped, put down his legs and turned sideways to face the wall and closed his eyes.If Itachi hadn't promised to tell her the latest information as soon as possible in the future, she would have liked to suck him dry!

Again, thinking of Itachi's calm expression after he briefly said this nonsense without changing his face, Dika felt that her teeth were a little itchy...

After exchanging information, Dika stepped on the window in Itachi's room under Itachi's black face, and ran back to Didara's room through the window.

But seeing that Didara really didn't come back to disturb her, Dika was a little relieved and began to lie on the bed to rest.Perhaps due to the influence of monthly reading, she was obviously exhausted, but she still couldn't fall asleep, and could only think about things in a mess.

For example, her identity in Akatsuki is exactly like Scarlet Sand Scorpion's Scarlet Sand Scorpion's Feiliuhu. She is an accessory belonging to Didala, the kind that buys one and gets one free.So no one will arrange a room for her as a gift!

What's more, Dika thought of that stingy angle, and Xiao's dormitory that only provided basic daily necessities.She couldn't help but began to miss the days when she followed Uncle Taodi, at least at that time she could build a house by herself, and when she was lonely, she could still tease Uncle Tao and coax Xiaobai... [I don't know what happened to them?Gotta go see them sometime. 】

Thinking too much, unable to sleep, tossing and turning on the bed, feeling a little hot and uneasy, and this uneasiness became more serious when he smelled the gradual smell of Didara.Dika stood up and sat up abruptly, rubbing his head frantically, suppressing the desire to roar out to vent.

The door was opened, and the light from the corridor passed through the crack of the door, temporarily illuminating the room.Seeing Deidara's beautiful and shiny blond hair in the light, Dika's heart throbbed again.Facing this strange emotion that he didn't know how to deal with, Dika felt restless again...

"Dika," Didara closed the door, put the food in his hand on the table, and lit the candles in the room, "Hey, I've brought you food."

Didara's clear voice came into his ears, and Dika suddenly felt that the irritability in his heart gradually faded away.It was as if the existence of Didara was the reason why Dika could not care about other things...

Turning on the light, Didara turned around and saw Dika's chicken nest hair, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Can you sleep with this hairstyle?"

"Shut up," Dika grumbled to Didara angrily.But many chaotic thoughts in my heart calmed down because of Didara's existence.

"Hey, you are not sick, are you? The effectiveness of the monthly reading has not faded? Or did you drink a little too much? Does it have to be alcohol and meat so that there will be no sequelae?" Didara asked worriedly.He even walked into Dika, looked at her face, pinched left and right.

"...Are you testing pork?" Dika asked with a black line feeling that Didara was pinching her cheek to test the elasticity.

"The pork skin is thinner than yours." Didara, who was matter-of-fact and completely harmless, casually stated a fact that left Dika speechless.

Opening Didara's hand, Dika rubbed his hair, yawned and asked Didara, "What did you do just now?"

"Ah!" Asked by Dika, Didara seemed to think of something, quickly took out a cloth bag from his pocket, opened it and poured out some strangely shaped white balls.

Dika looked at the meatballs that conformed to Didara's aesthetic artistic style, and could smell a faint smell of alcohol without getting close to her.

"These wine balls are made by mixing wine into Bing Liang Wan, so I don't have to look for wine everywhere in the future, and it's also very convenient," Didara said proudly, "Look, I specially Knead into various beautiful animal shapes to increase your appetite."

"..." Instead of arguing with him about styling and appetite, Dika looked at Didala's arrogant and proud face when it comes to art.

Not chasing her down with questions she didn't want answered, just turning around and doing what she needed.Sometimes, Dika really felt that Didara, who was naturally like the ubiquitous warm sun, could sensitively discover his emotions at any time, and could calmly tolerate his occasionally extreme and willful personality.

But after thinking about it, it is precisely because of the existence of Didala that he can carry forward the wanton and arrogant character in his bones even more than the old man!Because no matter how you become, there is someone who can fully accept yourself.

With Didara like this, Dika suddenly felt that she had no need to let go, let alone the possibility of changing hands!The problem of immortality... Dika looked at the clenched fist suddenly, even if she would be left alone, she would hold him in her hand and watch him leave!

Whether this idea is capricious?This time, Dika completely obeyed his desire and refused to hand over Didala to anyone, whether it was before he was 19 years old or after he was 19 years old...

Once some throbbing started, it was so impulsive that it couldn't be suppressed no matter what!

Dika silently took Didara's cloth bag, put the wine balls into the bag, and placed it on the bedside.Turning to Didara, she said, "I'm sleepy, but I can't fall asleep..."

"Eh?" Deidara tilted his head, looking at Dika's bright smile, which didn't match her words, in doubt, and suggested, "Do you need me to knock you unconscious? Hmm?"

"..." Dika's smiling face became brighter after a short twitch, and he habitually reached out to put his hand on Didara's shoulder, closing the distance between them at a slow and ambiguous speed.

Seeing Dika in molesting mode, Didala couldn't help being a little surprised. He had seen Dika in this mode a lot in front of different beauties.And this is the first time for him to be the one being molested, so the scorching heat on his face made Didara's breathing a little unsteady... In a daze, there was a slightly warm breath in his ears, mixed with the words of a chuckle, "Hey , how about you sleep with me?"

"Di, Di, Di!" Backing away abruptly, Didara stammered and tried to call out Dika's name, but he couldn't.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed Didara and hugged him into his arms. Dika lay down on his side, and said forcefully: "Don't be Di, it's just sleeping. It's not like I didn't sleep together when I was a child. Don't be silly, Extinguish the candle with your art."

Clinging to Dika's body was completely different from his childhood, Didara was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, and the heat of his blood rushed to his head wave after wave!

"Di, Dika?" Didara swallowed, trying to ask calmly.

"...What?" Dika's voice was filled with sleepiness.

"Can I make a bed?"

"...I'll talk about it tomorrow, I don't want to move now." As if responding, Dika put his body weight completely on Didara's body.

"Rice, rice, vegetables..."

"Eat tomorrow!" Before Didala finished speaking, Dika grabbed a piece of stone from the wall angrily, and knocked out the candle.Then buried Didara's head in her arms, preventing him from continuing to speak.

"..." He obviously didn't want to move, but alienated his nails... Didara thought in black lines.But listening to Dika's more and more steady and long breathing, Didara blushed, slowly put his hands on Dika's waist, then closed his eyes tightly, trying to sleep.

The corners of Dika's mouth curled up slowly, holding Didara's soft and smooth golden hair in the palm of his hand, and hugged the person in his arms tightly...

Dika is bound because her whole life has been lived for a man named Deidara.But Dika is also free, because apart from Didara, she can be free from being bound by anything else... When she needs to fly, just take Didara with her...

The author has something to say:

I'm only 12 years old,,,, don't expect to be able to do anything, wait until you grow up... There will be new characters appearing recently,, for the sake of mystery, I won't spoil it,

PS: Thanks to milulu2011 for mine

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