Long Live The Hokage

Chapter 67 The Artist

The giant bird that lost its head spins and falls.

At this point we can give it a slow-motion close-up:

'The yellow-haired boy on the giant bird looked around, yelling curses, but raised his vigilance in his heart, pressed his hands down, and the two hidden mouths in his hands bit the giant white bird's buttocks, and began to chew.

Just before the giant bird landed, the boy rolled over and landed in embarrassment, avoiding the end of being thrown into a meatloaf. At the same time, the two mouths in his hands spit out dozens of small white spiders, and they crawled rapidly towards Masahiko. '

This series of actions was completed by the boy in less than two seconds, and Masahiko nodded slightly. This kind of fighting talent is worthy of the youngest member of the Akatsuki organization in the original book-Didara. (not counting Sasuke)

This is... a spider? Xiang Lin showed disgust and took a few steps back.

God? Jun Malu turned around and asked.

Masahiko weighed the slingshot in his hand: The aim is not bad, no wonder the glass at home has been broken so many times... Bai, get rid of the spider.

Bai nodded, took two steps forward, and fired the densely packed 'ice soul silver needles' in his hand, nailing all the white spiders to the ground.

Ice needle? Didala frowned slightly, and received the seal with his right hand: Art is explosion! Drink!

The spider pinned by the ice needle exploded not far in front of Masahiko and the others, Bai made a seal in a panic, and an ice mirror appeared in front of them, blocking the aftermath of the explosion.

Masahiko smiled: Bai, don't be careless, there are many strange ninjutsu.

Sorry, Great Elder.

At the same time, several pure white birds sprang out from the smoke and dust of the explosion. Bai raised his hand again and threw out more ice needles. After stabbing the birds, they quickly froze their bodies into ice and fell to the ground to shatter. Into an ice slag.

The simple temptation was over, Didara stopped doing it, and hesitated in his heart.

The few people in front of him didn't seem easy to deal with. He still sneaked out from Yanren Village. Those who chased him would arrive soon, and evacuating at this time was the right choice. But thinking about the bird's head that was shot just now, he couldn't swallow this breath.

Masahiko saw this, smiled, and said to the three children in front of him: When the enemy on the other side is hesitant, it is up to us to make a decision for him. Have you learned the magical skills I taught you before?

Divine skill?

One yang finger,

Lion Roar. Masahiko reminded lightly.

Xianglin's face darkened, and he took two steps back, We don't learn this kind of magical skill.

Bai also resisted, but Jun Ma Lu was eager to try, which made Masahiko sigh, it seems that he has to do it himself. He is the best at provoking others...

Masahiko took a few steps forward, weighed the slingshot in his hand, and said with a smile: Young man, meeting is fate, let's have lunch together. Your bird can't die in vain, how about we roast it?

As soon as the words fell, a group of cute little animals that could explode appeared in front of Masahiko.

Little spiders, little birds, little grasshoppers, little centipedes...etc.

Taking a few steps back, Masahiko signaled Bai to come forward to circle, while he quietly watched the battle, and after a while he murmured softly: Didara is too young now, it seems that he can't make powerful explosives yet.

Drink! Drink! Drink! Didara kept yelling loudly. In order not to let Bai freeze all the explosives, he chose to detonate small animals at a relatively long distance, and Bai gradually became flustered.

God? Jun Malu eagerly spoke from the side, he inherited the militant mood of the Kaguya clan, and he saw that Didara was a suitable opponent.

Masahiko nodded: Bai, come back! Change to Junmaro!

Bai retreated in a little embarrassment, while Jun Malu rushed forward in a straight line.

Didara hesitated for a moment, let out a 'tss', turned around and ran away.

Jun Malu frowned, stretched out his right hand, hooked his index finger slightly, and shouted: Come here!

Didara staggered a bit: Asshole! Don't let me see you again! Hmm!

Pfft... Masahiko laughed, and Xiang Lin helped her forehead helplessly. Her male god Jun Maro was taught badly by the hateful elder.

Jun Malu turned back slightly distressed: God, it doesn't work.

Masahiko smiled and said: It's okay, didn't he almost fall just now? You are still a little bit late, go after it.

The three children were about to leave when Masahiko signaled them to stop. Under the puzzled eyes of the three, Masahiko turned and pointed to the jungle behind him.

After a while, an eight or nine-year-old girl with short black hair and gray-black pupils emerged from the jungle. When she found that she was being watched by several people, her expression tightened slightly: Have you seen Brother Didala? Oh , he rode a giant white bird and flew this way.

Masahiko smiled: I see, he went there. He pointed his finger in the direction the girl came from.

Damn, did you go around in circles? Thank you! Red-haired uncle! The girl turned and ran.

The three children behind Masahiko looked at each other, and Xiang Lin hesitated to say: She...didn't hear the explosion just now? Can't see the traces of the battle? Then there is still half a bird!

Masahiko smiled and turned his head: When it's time to pretend to be stupid, you have to pretend to be stupid. You should study hard. Let's go, if you don't chase after him, you will never be able to catch up!

The three children followed quickly, and Xiang Lin finally realized: Damn it, it's so fake!

During this journey, the ninjas you fought against were all adult ninjas, and most of them were small village ninjas. This time you finally saw the background of Da Ninja Village, right? Your strength is not bad among your peers, You are not invincible yet, you need to work harder!

Before the big roasted bird was eaten, Masahiko fed the three children a mouthful of chicken soup... The three children expressed that they were dry in one mouthful.

Talking and laughing, a few people chased all the way, and when they passed a giant tree, Masahiko hid a smile in his eyes, and signaled Xiang Lin not to expose it for the time being.

Behind a certain giant tree, Didara was slightly relieved when he saw that several people did not find him: Where are these bastards coming from! Hmm!

He hid here because he wanted to retrieve the half of the giant bird. He didn't have enough clay to make a flying bird, so he couldn't run far at all.

However, at this moment, Didara heard a familiar cry: Art is explosion, drink!

Several small fireballs exploded around him, and Didala rolled and flew out.

Calling it a bastard is calling it an addiction. My ancestors tore up their notebooks a long time ago, and now revenge won't last overnight! Hmm!

How dare you imitate me! Hmm! Didara stabilized his figure.

Masahiko looked at his smoky little face and said with a smile: Although I have different views on art, I am indeed an artist.

Tch! Only instant explosions are art! What art do you know?

Masahiko smiled: Art, I should be... a performance artist.

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PS: (The next chapter will be a little later)

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