Naruto Aizen Kuyousuke

Chapter 600 Art ([-])

At this time, Aizen had a gentle smile on his face.

Although he was in this messy battlefield, the smile on his face still exuded soft warmth, and he looked at Didara with a chuckle.

Being watched by Aizen so much, Didara couldn't help but feel a little nervous and restrained!
It seems that he has also noticed some changes in his mentality, and he can't help but adjust his emotions quickly, pretending to be angry.

"Hey, hey, what I do shouldn't be judged by others!?"

"What do you mean 'you are excellent'!?"

Speaking of this, he put his hands in front of his chest, looked at Lan Ran and his party with a bad face, and said a little arrogantly.

"Even if you are the legendary Aizen, it doesn't mean you are qualified to judge me!"

Accompanied by his words, it fell on the field.

It seemed that in an instant, the atmosphere on the field froze for a moment!
Although Xie had no expression on his face, he was sweating a little bit at Didara's reckless behavior at the moment.

Is this guy really an idiot?
On the other side, there was a fox-like smile on Yin's face, and he looked at Didala who was showing arrogance with a light smile, secretly said.

What a young and fearless brat.
How long has it been since I heard someone dare to speak to Captain Aizan like this? It seems
Ever since Captain Aizen lost his disguise, no one dared to underestimate Captain Aizen again, right?
But at this moment, Ulquiola slowly moved a pair of green eyes to Didara's body, and there was a cold chill in the green eyes.

His thin body also slowly showed a daunting sense of fear and oppression, even the scorpion beside him could clearly feel it, and his expression became dignified.

Is this the strength of the tenth blade?

It has such a terrifying aura! ?
And Didara, who was stared at by Ulquiola, was involuntarily soaked in cold sweat.

His eyes widened involuntarily, looking in horror at Ulquiorra who made him feel faintly breathless just because of his aura, his heart was full of unbelievable horror!

Who are these guys! ?
At this moment, Lan Ran waved his hand lightly, and the frozen atmosphere was instantly dissolved.

There was a smile on his face, he glanced at Ulquiola lightly, and said softly.

"Relax, Ulquiola, since Didara has passed the test, he already has the qualifications to become one of us, so there is no need to be so harsh."

Hearing Aizen's words, Ulquiola nodded respectfully, and said calmly.

"Follow your orders, Aizen-sama!"

Seeing this scene, Yin's eyes could not help but narrowed slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself.

What a loyal guy indeed.
You have obtained the weight of nothingness, and you are guarding Captain Aizan's side. It really makes people feel a headache just thinking about it
On the other side, Didara couldn't help shrinking his eyes slightly, looking at Aizen who was treated respectfully by Ulquiola in horror.

The Legend of the Ninja World. Aizen Soyousuke.
Who the hell is this guy! ?Why is even such a strong man dominated by him! ?
At this time, Didara couldn't help recalling some childhood scenes in his mind.

"Oh!"

On the barren rocky mountain, the young Didara was holding the brown soil with an excited smile on his face.

One by one, the brown clay fabricated by him was thrown down the rocky mountain, like a series of firecrackers, making a loud noise.

Just when he was having fun, suddenly, a loud shout sounded on the field, which startled the young Didala.

"Didara, you are playing with these useless things again!!"

"How did the old man teach you? How can you grow up to be a supporter of Iwanin Village when you play with these little things all day long!"

At the foot of the cliff under the rocky mountain, a short figure with hands behind his back suddenly rose up from below, staring angrily at Didala at this time.

Seeing the short figure, Little Didara couldn't help but stare, panicked.

"Master Nogi!"

As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back, trying to hide the remaining clay behind his back.

In mid-air, Onoki's sharp eyes flashed like a falcon, he glanced coldly behind him, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Throw away those messy things to me!"

Hearing his words, little Didara was obviously unwilling, but he couldn't disobey his order.

He had no choice but to reluctantly drop the unfinished clay in his hand, even so, his eyes were always looking at the clay on the ground reluctantly, which made Ohnoki very angry and said angrily.

"When I was your age, I already entered the battlefield to kill the enemy. Look at you, how can you deal with these messy gadgets all day long!?"

Hearing Ohnoki insulting his dream time and time again, Little Didara couldn't help but stubbornly raised his eyes to look at him, and retorted.

"This is art!"

Hearing that little Didara dared to refute, Onogi couldn't help but his eyes sank, and he raised his hand to hit him!

Little Didala was not afraid of this, and immediately bent down, hugging the clay tightly in his arms, not caring about the mess, and said in a childish voice.

"Even what Mr. Onogi said is not all right. Obviously, Mr. Mingming, you lost to Aizen yourself, so what you taught, Mr. Teacher, may be wrong!"

As his childish shout fell onto the field, the palm that was supposed to be swung down stagnated in mid-air.

I saw Ohnogi's eyes dimmed slightly, his face darkened, but he said in a hoarse voice.

"Who did you hear that from, Deidara!?"

Hearing his words, Little Didara couldn't help but quietly raised his eyes and glanced at him, seeing that he didn't make a move, then whispered.

"Everyone has said that you lost to Aizen, and you also sought skin with Tiger, which brought a lot of losses to Yannin Village!"

"If it wasn't for Aizen's death at that time, what would happen to our Yannin Village at this time!"

Listening to little Didara's childish words, Onogi's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally turned into a sigh.

He put away his palms and put them behind his back. Instead of being angry like before, he looked more like a late old man.

He turned around slowly, as if he had no desire to continue educating Didala.

However, at the moment before he left, he turned his head slightly, glanced at little Didala with complicated eyes, and said in a hoarse voice.

"In the eyes of this old man, Didara, your talent is limitless, even if you compare it with Aizen's genius beyond ordinary people, it may not be inferior."

"But... when Aizen was your age, he probably wouldn't have put his mind on such a clever way."

Hearing his words, Little Didara was obviously a little angry and muttered.

"This is art!"

Onoki waved his hand weakly and said hoarsely.

"Forget it. You will understand in the future."

At this moment, Aizen's inquiry pulled Didara out of his memory.

"Can you show me your art, Deidara?"

Hearing this voice, Didala was obviously stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Aizen who was smiling at him at this time, and couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

What the old man said back then echoed in his mind, he couldn't help hesitating, glanced at Aizen and the others, and said in a low voice.

"Now. You should tell me who you are first?"

Speaking of this, he turned his gaze to the silent scorpion.

(End of this chapter)