"Beauty blast!"
Deidara spat out several alluring clay clones with a series of "pfft, pfft, pfft."
Apart from having no color or clothes, their faces, figures, and bearing were impeccable.
After all, Deidara knew a thing or two about sculpting figurines.
"What the fuck are these things?"
The bounty hunters stared dumbfounded at the little white figures running around naked.
"Careful, brothers! Don't let us get caught with our pants—"
"Crack!"
"—down... Holy shit!"
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"
The beautiful girls exploded with embarrassment, sending more than a dozen men to their deaths.
Deidara clapped his hands and said smugly,
"Easy work, hmm!"
Kisame shook his head with a vicious grin.
"Heh, a bunch of fools who didn't know their limits."
These nobodies had appeared out of nowhere.
Yet they'd actually tried to collect the bounties on the three of them. They really were a special breed, valuing money over their lives.
Sasori glanced at the bodies on the ground, with absolutely no desire to collect them.
"Let's go. We need to finish the mission quickly. I still need some new materials."
The three set off again.
On the way, Sasori asked thoughtfully,
"Speaking of which... do you believe what our leader said back then?"
"About how he founded 'Night' to bring peace to the Shinobi World."
Kisame gave a warmly vicious grin.
"Yes, I believe Obito."
Deidara rolled his eyes.
"Master Sasori, asking Kisame that is a waste of breath."
"He believes every word our leader says... hmm!"
Sasori thought about it and realized that was true, so he turned to Deidara and asked,
"What do you think, then, Little Deidara? Do you believe our leader?"
Deidara shrugged and said,
"Of course not. I think he's just feeding us nonsense, hmm."
"The things we do every day