Naruto Monster Story

In the days before the age of three, Dika had a miserable life because of a strange disease.Every day at a certain time, the skin all over her body would split open, bleeding out.Like having an adult body trying to burst out of her now three-year-old holster.

So her whole body was wrapped in bandages, only her eyes were exposed, and she lay motionless on the bed like a mummy monster.Still kind of scary, because the bandages always stained a suspicious dark red.

And every time the bandage was changed, even the pain of blood and flesh being torn would make her howl in embarrassment.At this time, Dika liked someone very much.

Soft hands would touch her wound, exhale cautiously: "No pain, no pain, hmm!" Then, like offering a treasure, he took out the crooked clay sculpture and handed it to her. "Dika, it doesn't hurt, I'll give you my latest favorite art, huh?"

The fluffy blond hair and sweet smile made Dika, who was so painful that his eyes turned black, feel dazzled, especially the position of the heart, which was extremely flustered.She turned her head and said awkwardly: "I don't want clay sculptures, I want to touch."

"Okay, um." Putting down the clay sculpture, wiped his hands on the corner of his clothes, and began to use his tongue in his small hand to lick away the blood that oozed out.

The soft, warm feeling makes the pain less unbearable.Dika, who had been in pain all night, finally fell asleep.But I heard Didara's sad voice. "Grandpa said, you have this strange disease because of me, so I will take good care of you, um..."

Feeling the soft hot liquid dripping on his arm, Dika opened his eyes.

"..." She stretched out her hand, endured the pain, and pinched the glutinous rice dumpling's face, until the other party burst into tears with another meaning.Dika felt much more comfortable in his heart.But like a person who faces someone he likes but doesn't know how to express it, he snorted coldly. "Follow, follow, you, you, no, no, it doesn't matter."

"Really? But I will still take care of you. Grandpa said that although Dika stutters sometimes because of shyness, he will become very powerful to protect Didara. So Dika, you need to get better soon. Hmm !" Nuozhu's voice said with confidence.

Listening to the groundless words, Dika closed his eyes, and finally couldn't hold back his voice. "snort."

Didara at that time was really cute like an angel.What Dika looks forward to most every day is the moment when the door is pushed open, and the little golden figure appears in the room with the light behind it.At that time, Dika felt that she had not been abandoned.

So she once asked Didara twitchingly: "Didara, you, what do you think?" Halfway through speaking, Dika's face under the bandage became a little hot. "Take care of me, it's as interesting as kneading art!" Dika spoke quickly, as if trying to take advantage of the remaining courage.After asking, he stared nervously at Didara's face, waiting for an answer.

"Of course it is..." Didara raised his head to look at Dika while disposing of the used bandages, and narrowed his eyes with a smile. "It's art!"

At that moment, Didara was quite innocent, and he answered with a firm and decisive smile, and his smile was even more childlike and brilliant.But like a thunderbolt, the once shy Dika was smashed to pieces, bloody and bloody, and his heart was broken into slag.

Calming his shortness of breath, Dika, who was alive and dying, realized such a truth.Seriousness is boring, seriousness is inevitable, life is alive, and the heart is scum, so let the character be scum.In this way, we can make others suffer and make ourselves happy!

At this time, the resurrected Dika is like a new life.

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Time is like a hurdle, and when it passes, it is a new life.Just like Dika, before she was three years old, she was like a pest, but after she was three years old, she was alive and well like a pest.

And the silent companionship between her and Didala has undergone earth-shaking changes.Dika likes to bully Didara, and Didara hates Dika who bullies him.In short, the two hate each other.

Faced with the old man's doubts, Dika would shake off the adult magazines in his hand, and said in a vicissitudes of life who had never been young: "I was young and ignorant at that time."

"Little bastard, you are only four years old this year, go out quickly and bring back my good grandson."

Dodging the palm of the head, Dika ran out in a hurry, but kept mumbling. "Cut, I just went to the market to buy soil, why do I need someone to pick it up?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

"Old man, bring me some money by the way. I want to buy a new magazine, and I'm almost finished reading this one." Dika who asked for the reward smiled quite wretchedly.

What answered her was a wooden chair that flew out of the house.

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Touching the bag that was smashed out on her forehead, Dika felt that since she recovered at the age of three, she has become indifferent to her father.Not only do they have to receive a lot of ninjutsu training every day, but they are also forced to reconcile with Didala.

"Don't the old man know that Deidara is having a cold war with me recently? The one who trampled one of his works of art just the day before yesterday said." Behind the adult magazines, there are a bunch of forks here and there, and professional exclamations of "tsk tsk" from time to time. "This issue of the magazine is good. Ai Kojima's scale is getting bigger and bigger, because is Ai Kurai putting too much pressure on her? Tsk tsk, happiness, happiness."

Under the sun, the breasts of the swimsuit girl on the cover of the magazine looked even more turbulent, making the blood of the wolves boil.

"Go away, you little monster with a mouth on your hands!" There was a commotion from the clay shop not far from the vendor's cart.Dika raised his head from the magazine, looked at the familiar golden figure, and frowned.

"Boss, I want this one." Stuffing the book into her chest, she took out private money from her underwear pocket and threw it into the hands of the curious boss.Then he looked at the sales cart and said, "Hey, boss, you don't need to look for change. But can you lend me the bricks you used to pad the cart?"

At this time, at the entrance of the clay shop, Didara was held by the back collar of a tall ninja armor, shaking from side to side like a toy.

"Hey, everyone, look, this guy really has a mouth in his hand, tsk, he even has teeth, it's disgusting!" Ninja A said with a disgusted face, and wanted to throw Didara out forcefully.

"It's really disgusting."

The approval from behind made Ninja A stop for a moment, just when he turned his head.A small figure jumped up high, hugged his head, and slapped him hard on the forehead.After shooting 31 times in a row, the bricks shattered all over the place.

Facing Ninja A who fell to the ground, Dika stepped on his chest, and said arrogantly: "Dare to snatch the object of my bullying, die? 25 characters, 6 punctuation marks, I will give you back a good one." .”

It's a pity that Dika is only four years old, but the other party is an adult ninja.Only after a short period of dizziness, the other party grabbed Dika's ankle and lifted her upside down. "You son of a bitch, if you dare to hit me, I will kill you today." As he said that, he threw Dika to the wall on one side.

But at this time, Didara suddenly walked around behind the ninja armor and kicked the ninja's knee.Watching him half-kneel on the ground unsteadily.But he shouted at Dika who also fell to the ground: "Dika, who asked you to help! Huh?!"

Didara's disgust made Dika choke.But soon, she resumed her carefree look and dodged Ninja A's punch. "The old man asked me to take you, the princess, home~! Hmm~!" As if deliberately provoking, Dika imitated Didala's habit and added an "um" to the end sound.

"I'm a boy boy! I'm not a princess, and you're not allowed to imitate me! Hmm!" Didara roared wildly.

"Yeah, I'll learn, how about um~! um~ um~!" Sticking out his tongue and making a face, Dika smiled even more happily when he saw Didara's black face.

A child, no matter how talented he is, his physical skills are limited, so it is not difficult to catch him.But the bickering two children together are like two earthworms, very slippery and noisy.

"You two monsters, really die for me today!" The neglected Ninja A reached its maximum anger.A small avalanche was used on a child as young as four years old.

The expressions of Dika and Didara both changed, and they pulled each other's clothes corners, trying to throw each other out of the range of ninjutsu.But the result of using force at the same time was that both of them were tripped and fell to the ground, waiting for the consequences of either death or injury.

However, half of the ninjutsu performed was interrupted by Xun Ren who kept the village safe.

Xun Ren, who jumped out after seeing Dika for so long, didn't speak, and got up from the ground alone.Just as she was walking towards Didara, one of the patrols walked up to Didara, his eyes were like ninja armor, full of disgust as if seeing a monster. "Kids just stay at home obediently and don't run around!"

After finishing speaking, he walked past Didara as if on purpose, and knocked Didara who was getting up to the ground again.There was a cold snort in the nasal cavity.

But suddenly, a black shadow fell in front of Xun Ren.

Dika raised his bruised and swollen face, and smiled stupidly at Xun Ren who bumped into Didara: "Sorry, sorry, I was a little dizzy and didn't see the way just now." Saying that, he quickly got up, He pulled up Dida, who was still sitting on the ground with his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking, and ran towards home quickly.

After a while, there was a rather intense explosion and the wailing of many ninjas behind her.

"Tsk, I wasted an expensive Explosive Talisman." Dika, who buried the Explosive Talisman under Xun Ren's feet, said with some heartache.It's just that she looked at a group of embarrassed ninjas with gloating eyes.

And Didala looked at the hands that the two held together, pursed his lips and did not speak.

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In the middle of the night, two petite figures knelt motionless in the hall of the house, holding up a washbasin the size of an adult with both hands.

An old voice resounded from inside the room, and was reprimanding angrily: "It's only been a month of training, and you guys are going to fight! Good! Very good! Very good! Are you two little bastards going to piss me off?"

Didara didn't make any excuses, just obediently held the water basin and lowered his head.

Although Dika also stood up, but deliberately tilted his posture, rolled his eyes from time to time, and retorted coolly in his mouth: "Old man, you think we have too many injuries on our bodies, let's lose you!"

"You...!" The old man, who was suffocated and unable to breathe, held his chest and panted for a long time before expelling the foul breath, but said suddenly. "You're telling the truth!" The old man, who was about to die of anger just now, smiled sternly.

Unsurprisingly, Dika rolled his eyes.Even the silent Didara let out a sigh of relief, and had to say that if the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, Dika could not escape the influence of the old man to become what he is today.And he Didara miraculously grasped the integrity and stabilized the lower limit of the family.The hardships in this are not enough for outsiders.

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This chapter has been revised the most. It introduces the turning point when Dika and Didara hate each other.

small theater:

Didara burst into tears: Dika, do you really hate it?Um?

Dika helplessly raised his forehead: Dika, don't look at me like that?Um?

Deidara tried to keep his eyes open!

Dika sighed, touched Didara's head, and said awkwardly...