Red sand dust

It sounds tempting.

The members of the "Akatsuki" organization are not good people to begin with, and the same goes for Red Sand Scorpion and Deidara, who barely have the label of "art lovers". "Philosophical differences" are just trivial matters.

The relationship was originally about monitoring each other, and the so-called partner name was just a nice thing to say.

When necessary, it is okay to join a group to stay warm and tide over difficulties, but it is impossible to expect them to put themselves in danger and fight for their companions.

Like Kakuzu, it is normal to kill enemies and partners together at the slightest disagreement.

If Hidan hadn't been immortal, he would have died long ago.

When Deidara and the Red Sand Scorpion had a dispute over "art", how could he ensure that he would not be killed?

Nagato's order is only one aspect. The key is that the opponent is difficult to kill and the aftermath is troublesome.

But now, Daimaru's seemingly beguiling behavior aroused Deidara's resentment.

"Do you think you have a winning chance?"

The blond boy with a somewhat impatient temper controlled the giant clay dragon under him, shook off the dirty earth puppet controlled by Daimaru, turned back and retreated, dropped a few clay bombs, and forced back the siege of Maji and others, as well as Chiyo. The red sand scorpion protects the way back.

"It hurts the other person's self-esteem and makes this young man who is known as a genius get carried away and start fighting for his life!"

Although they are of the same age, to be honest, Daimaru is not very accurate about the psychological conditions of these talented and quirky guys.

After all, their origins are very different, and strictly speaking, Daimaru is not a genius.

How can Daimaru, who is obsessed with survival and living a better life, understand the meaning of the choices of these young people who put face, reputation, will, family and other messy things more seriously?

After traveling for more than ten years, Daimaru has integrated into this world very well, but he is also limited by his class. After reaching a higher level, some things still seem to be a bit disconnected.

It's just a temporary team with different ideas. Isn't selling teammates a basic operation?

Watching helplessly, the Red Sand Scorpion took the opportunity to take back most of the puppets, jumped on the clay dragon controlled by Deidara, dodged the anti-aircraft ballista in a slightly embarrassed manner, and came towards Daimaru.

"Trouble..."

Daimaru, who was smiling bitterly in his heart, was most worried about the Red Sand Scorpion and Deidara desperately escaping. At this time, the ground siege force had a very limited effect.

After all, anti-aircraft weapons are too passive. Daimaru has to do the main interception. The only one who can help is Gaara.

Until this time, Daimaru regretted that he should not have allowed the air combat troops to use all "bomber" skills. It would have been nice to develop "fighter" tactics by the way. Laser weapons and rockets were not expected, even if they could have similar aviation capabilities. Cannon attacks and barrage can also play a great role.

Unfortunately, it was too late to regret at this time. Many Suna ninjas below were watching. If they didn't think of a way, the campaign of mobilizing troops to encircle and suppress the rebellion might be in vain.

In addition to a bunch of damaged puppets, the harvest was only a few wounded, and perhaps compatriots who died due to lack of timely treatment and detoxification.

This ending is impossible to accept.

At this time, Gaara, who had been doing the dirty work, faced the enemy's attack with confidence.

The sand shield is indeed a very good shield. The explosion that detonates the clay has a very limited effect. If it cannot be exploded from the inside, it will be difficult to break through its defense.

Up to this point in the battle, everyone's consumption has been considerable.

Without a large force holding down the formation from the rear, one or two people would not be able to defeat the Crimson Sand Scorpion and Deidara.

Looking at Deidara who released clay birds to open the way, and the red sand scorpions who released puppets to protect Deidara's flanks, Daimaru had a headache.

The selected target, the Red Sand Scorpion, must be defeated in one fell swoop. It is not a good idea to get entangled with its puppets.

Now, the first problem to be faced is how to ensure the accurate position of its regeneration core.

Do you really think that the Crimson Sand Scorpion is that stupid, sticking the word "Scorpion" on the regeneration core, and leaving a gap at the heart of each puppet waiting for the main body to be destroyed?

In fact, the word "scorpion" is more like a personal seal mark. Almost every human puppet made by the Red Sand Scorpion has such a mark on it, with different sizes and different positions.

For a successful puppet master, hiding the true location is almost instinctive.

Even though almost no one among the sand ninjas at the scene knew about the existence of the regeneration core except Daimaru, the Red Sand Scorpion would not blatantly reveal the location of the regeneration core. If they did, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling everyone: Look, There is a problem here, is it a vital part?

Therefore, if you have a trump card, don't use it rashly. Once you hit the passenger car by mistake, you won't have a chance next time.

Deidara's destructive power was indeed astonishing when he let go of his hands and feet, but when it came to high-altitude bomb explosions, he was slightly better than Daimaru as he was a demolition force.

Once they try to run away, chasing is indeed a very dangerous thing.

After the clay dragon flew out of the coastline, Gaara, who was about to pursue him again, was stopped by Maki below.

The one-tail jinchūriki separated from the large army was really too dangerous.

The Sand Ninja at sea can't provide much combat power at all. It would be bad if the enemy kills them with a single shot.

Gaara looked hesitantly in the direction of Daimaru and continued to pursue. It was not a good choice for Gaara. He was surrounded by sea water and could not hold on for long with the sand he had prepared.

On the vast ocean, the sand ninja's mobility was not as powerful as Deidara and the Red Sand Scorpion flying in the sky.

"Let's stop here. I'll continue to catch up and try..."

Although it seems that the enemy still has some strength left, what if he is also at the end of his battle?

"Are you taking risks at this time?"

In fact, Daimaru's condition was not very good, and no one else could help him much. Daimaru, who was taking risks alone, would be in trouble if he missed.

"Don't worry, the other party can't catch me!"

The confident Daimaru waved his wind escape wings and followed Deidara leisurely.

With the One-Tail Jinchuuriki being restrained, who was clearly unfit for pursuit, Daimaru's importance became less important.

Except for the three or five sand ninjas who were far behind and followed them across the sea, the others probably gave up.

"That's fine. If you can get some benefit by any chance, there's no need to share it!" 』

With Deidara's speed, there was no way he could escape unless someone responded or turned around to fight off the pursuing Daimaru.

Carefully placing several detonating charms behind the dirty earth puppet, Daimaru accelerated, passed by the giant clay dragon, and threw the dirty earth puppet over...