The environment in the ninja world is calm and peaceful to ordinary people, but to those who are interested, there are undercurrents.
Wind Country Umbrella Base...
Today we welcomed a talkative young man.
"Xiao Di! Why are you talking so much? We agreed to watch and learn more!"
A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties said this. He was wearing a gray work suit covered with dust and a yellow plastic hat on his head.
He was scolding the young man in front of him. He was not a ninja, but the second in command of the entire base.
Yesterday, the organization received a message saying that a talented young man had come from the headquarters. He was the young man in front of us who was curious about everything he did.
The young man in front of him who was curious about everything was Deidara. He had been persuaded by Nagato before and soon couldn't help but want to learn mushroom bombs.
Now he has taken off the Akatsuki robe and even changed his hairstyle.
There are many ninjas in this base, but almost none of them know Deidara. Even those who know Deidara cannot connect him with the current Deidara.
"Uncle Hirata, when can I learn how to use mushroom bombs?"
Deidara asked urgently, fanaticism written all over her face.
Uncle Hirata looked at the man in front of him who was younger than his son, and said slowly: "Xiao Di! People of your age don't want to become ninjas or warriors?"
"Isn't it better to be at the headquarters? Why do you have to come to this godforsaken place to suffer?"
Uncle Hirata said earnestly that he knew Deidara was a ninja and a very powerful one, but he couldn't understand why such a powerful person like Deidara came here instead of shining somewhere else?
This is just the blasting department, where people usually study blasting, which is very boring, and few young people are willing to stay.
As for the mushroom bomb that Deidara mentioned, Hirata also knew about it. They would be researching that in the next few years, and it was still in the theoretical stage.
But what Dilada said next surprised Hirata.
"Uncle Hirata, how can studying art be boring?"
Deidara said enthusiastically that he liked this place very much. There were many people studying art here. With so many like-minded people, it was simply a holy land of art in his opinion. Although it was only one day, he also learned some things that could enhance his abilities.
However, what he wanted to learn most was mushroom bombs. He asked many people, but no one told him.
As a last resort, he had to find the person in charge here, Uncle Hirata. The top person here is responsible for managing the administrative affairs of the base, and Hirata is fully responsible for the technical aspects.
"Oh! Do you think this is an art?"
Uncle Hirata was a little surprised. Even he didn't have this awareness. He could see that the young man in front of him loved this industry from the bottom of his heart.
Or maybe I just like explosions!
For a moment, he seemed to understand why the organization placed this young man here. He was indeed a talented young man.
However, the ideological aspect still needs to be strengthened.
"Xiao Di, we have to learn one step at a time. It's impossible to learn how to make mushroom bombs right away. Just follow me and learn from now on!"
Hirata also looked at Deidara with satisfaction. He believed that Deidara could inherit his mantle.
Their department is no worse than mechanical manufacturing. Maybe next time I can introduce Xiaodi to my old friends.
When was the last time you had a drink?
...
Soon, Deidara's painful and happy life began.
Everything here made him feel both novel and painful. He seemed to have returned to the time when he had just learned explosive ninjutsu.
"Xiao Di, you need to start from the basics, then you can go further!"
Hirata is teaching Deidara the basics of making explosives, but Deidara already knows how to do it, and with the help of Chakra, Deidara can even make stronger bombs.
But at this time, he was scolded and taught by Hirata.
"Xiao Di, I can see that you like this industry very much. At the same time, you have learned a lot about this field. I have to say that ninjas are indeed a group of people that cannot be ignored, and Chakra is indeed a kind of energy that can turn decay into magic."
"But with me, you can't rely on Chakra. I don't understand Chakra, but I also know that Chakras have a mutually restraining relationship. This knowledge is profound and extensive. You need to lay a solid foundation before you can go further, understand?"
Hirata looked at Deidara patiently. The young man in front of him was very talented, but he was too influenced by the ninjas. If he could finally integrate all he had learned into Chakra, perhaps he could reach a level that Deidara could not.
It is possible that you can even create a new school of thought, but before you reach a certain level, it is not good to rely too much on Chakra.
Deidara nodded in understanding.
"Very good, Xiaodi, next I will show you the project we jointly developed with another department, the West Wind Express Project!"
"Let me show you what we can do without Chakra!"
Hirata said confidently.
Deidara listened to Hirata's words. Another name as strange as Mushroom Bomb, West Wind Express?
Never mind, just go and see it for yourself.
After several days of instruction, he discovered his deficiencies in many aspects. He also realized that mushroom bombs were not something he could learn in a short period of time. However, other knowledge had already interested him, and he regained the feeling of studying hard.
His clay bombs will be ineffective due to Lightning Style, but the things created here, haha, Lightning Style will only make the art more powerful!
Although he has not yet seen any more powerful means than his, this new knowledge has enabled him to apply it to other situations, and now, there is a project that sounds very huge in front of him.
It is obviously not easy for Uncle Hirata to care so much about it. Here he discovered that the stranger the name, the more difficult it may be.
I still have to thank the leader!
Without the leader, he wouldn't be where he is today!
Deidara followed Hirata out of the building. The environment here was rather harsh, but they could go on vacation to the oasis for a while, and their expenses would be reimbursed by the organization.
After walking along the long street, Hirata gathered some people and finally stopped at a helipad. They soon arrived and boarded the plane out of curiosity. He often went to the sky, but this was his first time to ride on an airplane, which was so stable and comfortable.
Looking out the window on the plane, the desert is gradually shrinking, and from time to time in the high sky you can see a touch of green on the ground. That is an oasis.
Before long, they arrived at a small town, sparsely populated but with a lot of defense, and from what Deidara could sense, there were quite a few Jōnin.
It seems that this place is not simple, Deidara is even more looking forward to the next trip.
This is a small town built on the mountain. It does not look like an ordinary residence. At a glance, you can see many people wearing white and gray clothes.
"Xiao Di, come on, I'll take you to meet an old friend!"
Hirata seemed a little excited. He pulled Deidara along and walked towards a building under the envious gazes of his colleagues.
When they walked into the building, Deidara was stunned. Why did that figure look familiar? Did it look like Brother Scorpion?