Naruto: Start scolding Danzo Yin Yang III

Moreover, the fact that the Red Sand Scorpion killed the three generations of Wind Shadow is also an unsolved mystery.

The three generations of wind shadows were known as the strongest wind shadows of all generations, and the red sand scorpion was only more than ten years old at that time, at best no more than sixteen years old.

Although the protagonist group in the later stage saved the world when they were sixteen years old, this is the early stage after all!

Killed the strongest wind shadow in the Sand Ninja Village, and successfully escaped....

This thing feels weird no matter how you think about it, right?

The only possibility that Ye Ning could think of was poisoning.

As Chiyo's grandson, the Red Sand Scorpion will definitely be able to inherit Chiyo's toxin, plus the three generations of Wind Shadow cannot have any defense against the Red Sand Scorpion, it is not impossible.

Ye Ning smacked his tongue, stared at the face of the Red Sand Scorpion, and did not speak first.

And after the Red Sand Scorpion walked out of the door, he also stared directly at Ye Ning, and also did not mean to speak.

Two people, one big and one small, one tall and one short, looked at each other on the street.

The Red Sand Scorpion was stunned.

Although his grandmother is an elder of the Sand Ninja Village and is respected, he is actually a freak in the entire Sand Ninja Village.

Since the death of his father and mother, his personality has become completely withdrawn, and sometimes even Chiyo has a hard time seeing him, spending all day at home studying puppetry, and transforming the house into a very eerie appearance.

At first, some of his peers often came to him, but most of them were yelled away by him, and over time, no one came to him again.

His loneliness, the entire Sand Ninja Village is known to everyone, no one knows.

Therefore, when ordinary people pass by his house, they leave in a hurry, for fear of offending him.

Today, he found a strange guy.

He kept staring at his house without saying anything, and let out a sigh or two from time to time.

The Red Sand Scorpion couldn't help but glance through the small hole and couldn't help but walk out of the house.

He originally thought that this guy would take the lead in showing his intentions, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't have this consciousness at all, but instead kept looking at himself with an extremely strange look, which made the Red Sand Scorpion very uncomfortable.

I feel as if I have become a pet, and I am being looked up and down.

The Red Sand Scorpion, who had not been dealing with anyone for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a groundbreaking manner:

"What are you?"

"When asking for someone's name, do you have to report your own name first?"

The Red Sand Scorpion suddenly spoke.

After all, he is not the artistic madman who killed three generations of wind shadows and defected and transformed himself into a puppet, he is just a ten-year-old child.

He is withdrawn and rarely communicates with people, so naturally there is no way to deal with night condensation.

After holding back for a while, the Red Sand Scorpion reported his name:

"Scorpion."

"Night Condensation."

After passing each other's names, the atmosphere became awkward again.

The Red Sand Scorpion, who didn't know how to talk to people at all, couldn't say a word for a long time, but Ye Ning was confused.

No, buddy are you talking?

You startled me with your eyes, and then you walked out of the house just to stare at me?

Seeing the fine sweat on the forehead of the Red Sand Scorpion, Ye Ning spread his hands a little helplessly:

"Okay, Red Sand Scorpion, you don't say, let me ask you can always do it?"

"You're a puppeteer?"

The Red Sand Scorpion hesitated for a moment and nodded gently.

Although he had never seen Ye Ning in the village, the Red Sand Scorpion inexplicably felt that Ye Ning was a little kind in his heart, at least although his eyes were strange, they were not pitiful and fearful.

As soon as he thought of those pitiful eyes, the Red Sand Scorpion couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

He doesn't need your pity at all!

"So, can you show me your puppet?"

Ye Ning smiled and made an expression that he thought was very kind.

It's a pity that Ye Ning is not the third generation, and there is no way to naturally show a kind expression, but let his face become a little stiff.

However, the Red Sand Scorpion did not care.

This feeling of talking to people made him feel very novel.

Coupled with the fact that Ye Ning is the only person in the village who does not have pity and looks at him with pitiful eyes, the Red Sand Scorpion is happy to let him see his masterpiece.

The Red Sand Scorpion, who hated waiting for others, did not let Ye Ning wait too long, and soon walked out with two puppets.

And these two puppets are 'father' and 'mother'!

From the appearance of these two puppets, it can be seen how careful the Red Sand Scorpion was when making these two puppets.

Even though it was obvious at a glance that it was a puppet and not a real person, the two puppets were still accurate to the expression, and all the parts on and below their bodies were lifelike.

Surrounded by the two puppets of 'father' and 'mother', the red sand scorpion who has been insecure since childhood will obviously relax a lot, its body will no longer be so stiff, and even talk a lot.

"This is the puppet I made, what do you think?"

In the words, there was still a little caution, but there was more expectation in the eyes.

Night Condensation naturally did not flick the intention of the Red Sand Scorpion, and even praised:

"It's a good work." And, looking at their appearance, you made it very carefully. Presumably two people who are very important to you, right? The

Red Sand Scorpion's eyes instantly darkened a lot.

The whole person seems to have returned to the fragility and helplessness of losing his parents in childhood.

"Yes. They are my parents. The

Red Sand Scorpion opened his heart to outsiders for the first time:

"When I was young, my parents died on the battlefield of the Shinobi War. At that time, I lost my parents, and my whole person was painful and confused. Helpless, I made these two puppets, fantasizing that my parents were still by my side and accompanying me growing up.

"But I know that my parents are no longer there." Puppets, after all, are just puppets. Puppets are an art. An art that can be preserved for a long time, an art that will never decay.

"A puppet is more interesting than a fragile life, isn't it?"

Ye Ning sighed deeply.

The ten-year-old Red Sand Scorpion already had the idea of a human puppet, and even began to explore it gradually.

Such a path seems to be contrary to human ethics and wrong.

But Ye Ning did not intend to correct him.

First, he was not in a position to dissuade him;

Second, there is no need for him to stop him.

Because of this, the character of the Red Sand Scorpion has his own charm, doesn't it?

He doesn't intend to stop the Red Sand Scorpion from embarking on this path of eternity, but he wants to change his ending.

As... Abduct the Red Sand Scorpion?

Ye Ning's breathing suddenly became rapid, and a fiery heat gradually rose in his eyes.